my hungry husband

Chapter 67 Dragon Yin and Seafood 1

The sun shone on An Le's eyelids, he slowly opened his eyes, adjusted to the light, then grabbed the quilt and rolled on the bed, laughing foolishly.

Yesterday was his 20th birthday, Jiang Mingyu and Jiang Hong celebrated him meticulously.

Jiang Hong made the ice cream cake with her own hands. The white ice cream is like a happy mood, light and sweet.

Every year, his parents will celebrate his birthday. An Le regards his birthday as a holiday. He didn't understand the meaning of his birthday until yesterday, the first day of his 20 years of life.

It feels so good to have someone happy that you were born into this world and celebrate your birthday.

An Le remembered Jiang Mingyu's gentle eyes yesterday, Jiang Mingyu's eyes were full of indulgence and love.

Thinking of this, An Le was like being soaked in lemonade, her body was sour and sweet.

Jiang Mingyu is such a good person, powerful and considerate, good-looking, one in a million, without a single flaw, who wouldn't like it.

Except it's a guy.

However, An Le has overcome this psychological obstacle. If it is a man, it is a man. It is a different age, and gender is not a problem.

An Le has admiration and respect for Jiang Mingyu, but also pure love.

Although An Le likes someone so much for the first time, his mood can't be mistaken. He wants to spend more time with the boss, touch him, and be touched by him.

An Le, who had figured it out, felt comfortable all over. He blushed and rolled over again before sitting up from the bed.

After all, he is already twenty and an adult. From today on, he should be calm and show more performance in front of Jiang Mingyu.

An Le can touch his conscience and say that Jiang Mingyu really has nothing to say to him, he can do whatever he wants, protect him in the face of danger, if there is no boss, he doesn't know how many times he died at the hands of ghosts.

But this kind of love is a bit like elders treating juniors.

An Le turned over and got out of bed, and looked at her face in front of the mirror.

Hmm... Are the eyes too big?His hair is sleeping like a chicken coop, his hair is too soft, it becomes curly if he doesn't pay attention, and his face is a little fatter?Recently, I ate a little too much, and my face is swollen, which looks immature.

Wow, you can't let the boss always treat him like a child.

An Le stretched out her hand to pat her hair, trying to make the style more masculine.

He wanted Jiang Mingyu to realize that he was already a grown man.

Adults can do many things that children cannot.

When An Le thought of this, she blushed. When she blushed, the person in the mirror looked more tender. An Le quickly patted her face and said "mature, mature" silently.

Ahhh, love really makes people worry about gains and losses.

An Le walked out of the room and found that Jiang Mingyu was guarding in the yard.

They met each other in the morning light, Jiang Mingyu's figure was tall and slender, her eyebrows and eyes were like fine brushwork, delicate and restrained, Anle forgot to blink her eyes.

Jiang Mingyu is good-looking, anyone with eyes can see it, and more importantly, he is mature.

This kind of maturity makes him, like jade, noble and reserved, which makes people heartbroken.

An Le felt the gap between the two of them again, her face turned red and then paled.

Jiang Mingyu was worried that he was still quarreling, afraid that he would turn around and run away, walked up to An Le, and said, "Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Mingyu still doesn't understand what makes Anle awkward, at least when he is wearing a vest and playing games with Anle, Anle looks quite normal.

Even livelier.

Thinking of An Le being so relaxed in front of Mr. J, Jiang Mingyu felt uncomfortable.

An Le quickly shook her head and said, "No discomfort."

He wanted to run away a little bit, because he felt very embarrassed when he saw Jiang Mingyu, but An Le still raised his eyes and looked straight into Jiang Mingyu's eyes, expressing his determination and not backing down.

An Le's sudden calm made Jiang Mingyu startled.

Children's minds are really difficult to understand, just like the summer weather, one day is sunny and the other is rainy.

However, just feel good.

Thinking about it, An Le is not a child anymore, she was already 20 years old yesterday, and it is normal to have her own thoughts.Jiang Mingyu greeted An Le: "Go and have breakfast, I will take you to school later, Cui Huan will send someone to the school today, and I will go to see it too."

An Le knows that yesterday's incident has not been completely resolved. The ghosts used the game to kill people. They destroyed the magic circle in the cafeteria, and they haven't found the mastermind behind the scenes.

An Le asked: "Is it a human or a ghost who implanted the program into the game?"

Jiang Mingyu glanced at him and said, "It should be a person, or someone possessed."

The secrecy of big game manufacturers is very good, and it is not that simple for outsiders to invade this kind of internal test game.

An Le thought for a while, and asked Jiang Mingyu expectantly: "Boss, will you still play games with me?"

Jiang Mingyu didn't expect him to ask this question. Thinking of the game account she created temporarily, she coughed and said solemnly: "Yes, but you can't overplay the game."

An Le cheered.

He is still strong in playing games. He can lead the big boss to score in the game, show off his skills in front of the big boss, and regain his glory.

Later, Cui Huan did not know what method he used to communicate with the game company to extract the ghost code from the main program of the game and destroy it. At the same time, they found a programmer inside the game company, and it was this programmer who wrote it. This diabolical code is implanted into the game, directing the right people into special areas for the ghosts to have fun with.

It's just that at the same time the code was destroyed, the man jumped from the top of the company building and committed suicide.

When An Le heard the news, she didn't know what to say.

Was it really a suicide? Was it really not forced by a ghost?

The game company invited the celestial master of Jiang's family to do a thorough investigation, and after the closed beta of "Desperate Survival", the player files were deleted, and the changes were quite harmonious. When the game was open beta, it almost became a completely different a game.

These are all things for later, and the matter about the cafeteria has not been resolved.

The one who set up an array in the cafeteria should not be the programmer who committed suicide. According to what Yan Zhinan said, there are ghosts in the school.

But there are too many people coming in and out of the cafeteria and office, and there are many students who drop things to find them every day when they are eating, and there is no way to check them.

Only then did An Le know that Cui Huan had arranged for someone to "clean" the school, and the school is theoretically safe.

This time someone was killed, An Le was almost killed by a ghost in the cafeteria, causing Jiang's family to be slapped in the face, Cui Huan was very angry, and checked the campus again and again, but still did not find any clues of ghosts.

There are too many strange things about this matter, but everyone can see one thing.

Someone is targeting An Le.

The combination of games and canteens is too coincidental.

This kind of targeting is different from An Le being captured by a passer-by ghost. It is carefully planned, full of malice and deliberation.

Jiang Mingyu can't let go of her heart if she doesn't find the mastermind behind the scenes.

He even wanted An Le to change to another school.

Ke Anle said: "There is Yan Zhinan in the school, it's more dangerous to go to other places." He looked at Jiang Mingyu, "And if someone in the school really wants to harm me, he will definitely act again, and then he will be caught if he shows his feet Living."

Speaking of this, An Le was very surprised: "I'm just an ordinary student, apart from being annoyed by ghosts, I have no money and no power, why did you come to me?"

Jiang Mingyu looked at him and thought of the traces in his soul. A person whose soul was once fragmented is not ordinary.

Jiang Mingyu raised her hand to rub his head.

An Le was touched by his hair, and Jiang Mingyu's movements were neither light nor heavy, which made An Le tangled for a while.

He liked Jiang Mingyu touching him, and even wanted to be petted more, but this kind of action was no different from petting a kitten or dog, which made An Le very frustrated.

The young boy Huai Spring's mind is too complicated, so complicated that An Le is in a daze while attending class.

When An Le thought of Jiang Mingyu, the corners of her mouth turned up, her eyes brightened, and she smiled slightly.

"You're so disgusting." Yan Zhinan, who was sitting next to him, said contemptuously, "The teacher is talking about the principle of circuits, and you can still smile with joy on your face. Can you show some respect to knowledge?"

Yan Zhinan fulfilled his promise and kept his promise. When An Le was in school, he was always by his side to protect his safety.

He even accompanied An Le to the communication course. An Le asked him if there was no problem with the schoolwork, but he didn't worry about it at all, and said, "I'm the first in the grade."

Bull B Oh.

Hearing what Yan Zhinan said, An Le put away the smile on his face and said, "I don't respect knowledge. What do you know? An otaku who holds a paper figure every day won't understand."

"?" Yan Zhinan straightened his body, not allowing anyone to slander his paper goddess, and said, "What's wrong with the paper goddess? Three-dimensional people are disgusting. Two-dimensional in artistic creation is perfect."

An Le thought, Jiang Mingyu is perfect.

Instead of arguing with Yan Zhinan about this, he glanced at the teacher who was giving the lecture and said in a low voice, "You just live in Two-dimensional, I'm going to recharge now."

Yan Zhinan sized him up and said, "How can you recharge a gamer who almost killed himself playing games?"

An Le was poked at his weakness and said, "I'm playing games now, and my husband is always with me."

Yan Zhinan continued: "You need someone to accompany you when you play games. You haven't graduated from elementary school."

And it hit An Le's heart, Jiang Mingyu also thought he was a primary school student, right?

"You're so annoying." An Le finally couldn't take it anymore, Yan Zhinan was good in everything, but his mouth was bad, he was always superior, no wonder he walked alone and had no friends.

Yan Zhinan snorted disdainfully.

"During the National Day holiday, my husband said he would take me out to play." An Le said, "That's how I recharge."

Yan Zhinan endured it without pouring cold water on him, and asked, "Where are we going to play?"

"Beach." An Le said.

In fact, it's not just Anle, Jiang Mingyu said that leaving Jiang Hong alone at home during the summer vacation made him bored. This time, taking advantage of the National Day, the whole family went out for a walk, even the general.

Although it is a pity that it is not a two-person world, Anle is still very happy.

Sunshine, beach and sea water, just thinking about it is full of enthusiasm and romance, and I can find opportunities to deepen my relationship with the boss at that time, I am super looking forward to it.

When Yan Zhinan heard the word "sea", he fell silent.

"What's wrong?" An Le asked.

"Which sea?" Yan Zhinan asked.

An Le said, "We're going to City X."

"Dongnanhai..." Yan Zhinan picked up a brush, leaned over the table and began to paint.

An Le looked at Yan Zhinan curiously, without disturbing him.

An Le once asked Jiang Mingyu if he could see Yan Zhinan's identity.

Jiang Mingyu said that Yan Zhinan has the power of stars, so he should come from a well-known immortal family, but after careful investigation, there is no one named Yan in the Xiuxian family, nor is there such a young man, so Yan Zhinan's identity is still a mystery.

If you directly ask Yan Zhinan who you are, he will say "I am your father", so that An Le doesn't ask any more.

The only thing that was certain was that Yan Zhinan cared about An Le very much.

An Le is grateful to Yan Zhinan, so she can bear his bad mouth.

And Yan Zhinan always gave An Le a feeling of closeness, as if they were really relatives.

Yan Zhinan drew on the paper for a long time before raising his head, and he handed the paper with the pattern to An Le.

An Le looked at the painting. Yan Zhinan's drawings were simple, almost all of them were stick figures, but with just a few strokes, a group of figures with green faces and fangs were outlined, and they were immediately recognizable as ghosts.

Those ghosts are receiving various punishments, the lines are simple, but the gestures and movements are vivid and lifelike.

An Le's hairs stood on end, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"This is part of the disguised map of hell." Yan Zhinan said.

An Le inexplicably felt a pain deep in his soul, as if those punishments were applied to him. He asked, "Why did you draw this for me to see?"

Yan Zhinan said: "Because hell is under the sea."