Chapter 85 End of the text
It’s autumn now, the grapes are ripe, and they are so sweet that they make people happy.
Song Ruochen: “·3·”
Jian Yuheng paused, and the spoon in his hand fell onto the plate with a thud.
【Ding Dong】
"Evil young master, the spoon." Song Ruochen considerately poured the spoon back into his hand.
[(Pointing) What a waste! ]
【Talk about the most precious love. 】
【There is no frugality from the second young master at all. 】
"System, I'm applying to sell the helicopter that Lu Yunye sent me." Song Ruochen said, "I think I can get a lot of return coins, right?"
【……】
[The boss won’t accept it.]
"Why?!" Song Ruochen rose up in rebellion.
【This is Xiaolu's heartfelt gift. 】
[We are a serious system and we do not accept any gifts. 】
"Xiaolu has no place to bury his feelings." Song Ruochen said sadly.
"Song Ruochen, what are we having for dinner tomorrow?" Jian Yuheng asked, "I'll have someone prepare the ingredients in advance."
"I'll continue to cook home-cooked dishes for you." Song Ruochen said, "Second Young Master, just wait for the surprise."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Haven't given up yet?
This is really what I like, and it’s a good thing.
Why am I not laughing?
After dinner, the two of them each found a table and held their own work meetings.
Song Ruochen opened a group chat for their Maozao Grape group.
"This month our Zaozao Grape Studio earned a lot of advertising fees." Yan Ci said in the voice channel, "Everyone, keep up the good work."
"But I found that several studios have begun to imitate our games," Meng Yumian said angrily. "They are like flies, they come to us when they smell the smell."
"Let him imitate." Song Ruochen said, "We should make a new slacking game."
Song Ruochen: "As long as we go crazy fast enough, they won't be able to catch up with us."
"For example," Song Ruochen gave an example, "the game characters are a couple who quarrel every day, and the player has to find a way to make them reconcile."
Yan Ci: “0.o?”
Yan Ci: “What is the source of inspiration?”
"The source of inspiration is some sudden inspiration that comes in a flash. You know, this inspiration flashes like a spark and is a wonderful inspiration." Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng, who was eavesdropping during the meeting, asked: "......?"
"Anyway, that's the idea." Song Ruochen concluded, "Where's the person?"
"Yes, Little Grape," Yan Ci said, "I'll listen to you."
"Okay, let's get on with it. Secretary Song will give me the ideas, I'll find a team to draw them, and Jujube will do the promotion in the gaming field." Meng Yumian arranged the work. "By the way, Grape, the new studio of Jujube is ready. Come and play tomorrow."
"The studio is located on the upper floor of the food street in City A," Yan Ci said, "and it will be called the Maozao Grape Food Street Office."
"It's such an important matter, I will definitely arrive early tomorrow." Song Ruochen vowed.
[Our President Song has his own small company now, hahaha. ]
"By the way, the summer season is about to start." Yan Ci said, "Meng Yumao and Secretary Song can come and watch my commentary then."
Song Ruochen: "Okay."
When the three of them get together, they can chat for a long time, and their voices get louder and louder.
Song Ruochen's volume gradually increased from 3 to 100.
Song Ruochen: "Hahahahahaha."
Jian Yuheng, who was having a conference call with his subordinates, asked: "?"
"The ecological environment of the Second Young Master's home is quite good." Assistant Gong said respectfully, "There are also wild ducks."
Jian Yuheng: “Hmm…”
Assistant Gong has evolved and has become a yin-yang person.
Several giggling sounds came from the earphones.
[Secretary Song's reputation dropped by 5 points.]
"Are you two teasing me again?" Song Ruochen asked.
"What's that, Little Grape?" Yan Ci said, "We never talk about people behind their backs."
"That's right." Meng Yumian said, "Secretary Song is so perfect, we have no objection."
Song Ruochen hung up the call half-believingly, just as Jian Yuheng's call also ended.
"Are you done with your work?" Song Ruochen asked.
"We're done." Jian Yuheng said, "The company's performance in the first quarter was good, and Master Yi and I are planning a group outing."
"Is it paid?" Song Ruochen was concerned about this.
Jian Yuheng: “Bring…”
The company's termite showed a comfortable smile: "Where are we going to play?"
"My brother gave me three options," Jian Yuheng said, "Hiking in the desert, swimming naked on the glacier, and sunbathing at the equator."
Song Ruochen: "Has the employee committed any capital crime?"
Jian Yuheng: “…”
"I also don't think it's very reasonable." Jian Yuheng said, "This plan is more based on personal preference."
Jian Yuheng: "Secretary Song, do you have any comments?"
Song Ruochen: "Hmm?"
Jian Yuheng: “Great idea.”
"I think we should stop doing those fancy things," Song Ruochen said. "Team building and other benefits, the company should just give employees money and food directly."
Jian Yuheng: “Forehead…”
Jian Yuheng threw two bank cards to Song Ruochen and decided to plan the event himself.
Song Ruochen likes the food in this world, so he wants to add the food into the water. Moro likes the swimming pool, so he wants to add water into it. Song Ruochen also likes a certain alpha boy band, so he wants to invite the boy band to sing.
Jian Yuheng was secretly planning a public travel trip.
When he finished writing the plan, he suddenly realized that Song Ruochen seemed to have not spoken for two hours.
Isn't this too rare?
Are you starting to live a life of luxury with your bank card?
The other end of the house.
【Haha, cool.】
Song Ruochen: “0.0*”
[This one is still young, try the one next to it. ]
Song Ruochen: "Okay~"
The drunkard rummaged through the wine cabinet, his eyes becoming increasingly blurred.
Song Ruochen has been coveting Jian Yuheng's wine cabinet for a long time. The wines in this abo world are all super delicious.
So he passed by tonight, and as if possessed by a magic trick, he opened the wine cabinet and poured himself a small glass.
Gradually, the room was filled with the aroma of wine.
"Song Ruochen...you." Jian Yuheng's voice came from the door.
Wine Cabinet HP -1
Song Ruochen Alcohol Content +99%
"Is it really that delicious?" Song Ruochen heard Jian Yuheng say.
The alpha took the wine glass from his hand, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
"It seems to be really good." said Jian Yuheng.
When I first started collecting wine, I never thought that I could catch a Song Ruochen in this place.
Song Ruochen was carefully examining the wines in the wine cabinet, selecting his next wine to taste, when he was suddenly grabbed at the waist. He took a step back and fell into Jian Yuheng's arms.
Jian Yuheng grabbed his hand and pointed to the right side of the wine cabinet.
"This?" Song Ruochen asked.
"Yes." Jian Yuheng said, "That's it, take it out."
Song Ruochen took out the bottle of wine with both hands.
"This has a slightly lower alcohol content." Jian Yuheng said, "After you drink it... you might not be so crazy."
"Try it." Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng brought over two wine glasses and poured some for Song Ruochen.
Alpha moved his wrist slightly, and the cup in his hand touched the cup in Song Ruochen's hand, making a crisp sound.
There was suddenly an ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
Song Ruochen tilted his head and thought for a moment, and the grape vines climbed up Jian Yuheng's arm, winding around and around.
Jian Yuheng: “?”
"We drink the wedding wine." Song Ruochen said, "We drink it at our wedding."
"I don't have it here." said Jian Yuheng.
"I know." Song Ruochen said, "Maybe the author didn't write it."
Jian Yuheng: “?”
Half in a scientific and half in nonsense way, Song Ruochen explained to Jian Yuheng the history and significance of the wedding wine.
Song Ruochen: "Gulp."
Then, Song Ruochen raised his wine glass and spread his hands in front of Jian Yuheng.
Jian Yuheng put his hand in his.
"No." Song Ruochen said, "You have to fight with me."
Song Ruochen: "This is a game we often play when we drink."
Song Ruochen: "Gulp gulp."
Jian Yuheng watched Song Ruochen drink red wine as if it were juice.
Not long after, Secretary Song stopped moving.
The secretary leaned back in her chair with her head tilted back, her eyelashes drooping and the corners of her eyes red. Jian Yuheng walked over and ruffled Song Ruochen's hair.
"Drunk?" Jian Yuheng poked Song Ruochen.
Song Ruochen: "0.o?"
Song Ruochen: "o.·?"
Jian Yuheng: “Puff…”
He was luckier than others because he could see things about Secretary Song that others could not see.
The overconfident drunkard half-closed his eyes, trying hard to look cool and indifferent as if to say "I'm fine", but he didn't know that in the eyes of others his stubbornness seemed a bit silly, which was the kind of adorable that made people unable to take their eyes away.
"Evil young master, sleep with me." Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Cute ass.
"Evil young man, change my clothes for me." Song Ruochen slammed the table.
Jian Yuheng sighed, bent down, picked the person up from the chair, and walked towards the bathroom.
Song Ruochen had his grape skins peeled off and was thrown into a bathtub filled with warm water. The running water gently lapped on his shoulders and neck, making him close his eyes comfortably.
"Make it yourself?" Jian Yuheng asked, "I'll pick you up later."
Just as he was about to go out, his clothes were pulled from behind.
The pretty water monster sat up from the bathtub and grabbed his clothes, leaving wet handprints on the corner of his clothes.
"Come back." Song Ruochen said, "Are you not capable?"
Jian Yuheng: “Ah?”
Perhaps frightened by the alpha's arrogance, the bathtub monster slowly sank into the water again.
The water gently flowed over the omega's fair belly and then to her chest. The uneven level reflected the fragmented light. A slender hand, which had been soaked in the warm water to a slightly pink color, was loosely placed on the edge of the bathtub.
Song Ruochen glanced at Jian Yuheng innocently and closed his eyes comfortably.
The next second, the bathtub became shared.
Song Ruochen: "Ah?"
Water splashed everywhere, and Jian Yuheng hugged him tightly.
Song Ruochen: "Wait..."
Song Ruochen: "Save..."
Song Ruochen: "Ah... woof."
-
The next day, Song Ruochen was late for the first official meeting of Mao Zao Grape's office in the Food Street.
Around 3 p.m., Secretary Song appeared at the door of the conference room with slow steps, a black necklace around her neck.
"Little Grape, you're here." Yan Ci said enthusiastically, "Hey, my brother is here too."
"You guys have a meeting, I won't disturb you." Jian Yuheng said in a good mood, "I'll come and pick up Xiaochen later."
"Okay." Yan Ci said.
"One, two, three... seven, hahaha." Meng Yumian couldn't hold back her laughter, and finally laughed when Jian Yuheng turned around, "There are seven scratches on the second young master's neck."
"The Second Young Master is really too much." Yan Ci said, "We Grapes have been bullied and have become very aggressive."
Song Ruochen: “…”
Not really.
After he woke up, he reviewed it in his head. He was more willing to commit suicide when he was drunk. He could grab Jian Yuheng's clothes without even wearing a grape skin, and he also made provocative remarks in a messy way.
Just last night, Jian Yuheng pushed him directly into the bathtub and then carried him to the French window.
The red wine made him dizzy and he didn't think of resisting. He just held on to the curtain with his soft hands. The curtain was torn down and the white gauze fell down layer by layer, just covering his head.
At that time, Jian Yuheng seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he hugged him even tighter, as if he wanted to press him into his bones and bully him cruelly.
Then Jian Yuheng was arrested.
He did it on purpose.
Nice of you.
"Then why do you wear a necklace?" Yan Ci asked, "Are you a walking delicious grape today?"
"I'm not." Song Ruochen said.
[It has already been eaten up by the Second Young Master. ]
"Shut up." Song Ruochen said to the system.
He wears the necklace because Jian Yuheng left him with several kiss marks that were difficult to cover, so he simply used the necklace to cover them.
"Okay, okay." Meng Yumian said, "Don't embarrass our little Grape. He's blushing."
A series of cell phones rang.
"Hello? Mom?" Meng Yumian answered the phone. "Yes, I'm still in City A. I want to stay here for a while and not go home for the time being."
“I’m not lonely,” he said. “Looking for someone to take care of me? No, I don’t need it. I have several art exhibitions I want to hold.”
He is now independent and does not rely on others.
"Yes, yes. The young master's secretary Song has been taking care of me." Meng Yumian said, "I'm going to die. Ah, pocket money is still needed. Independence and pocket money are two different things."
Meng Yumian hung up the phone.
"Thank you." Song Ruochen said, "I didn't take care of you at all. You fend for yourself."
"It's okay." Meng Yumian said, "That's good. When you were taking care of me, I seemed to be committing suicide."
Song Ruochen: “???”
"You two," Song Ruochen said, "have you had opinions about me for a long time?"
"No." Yan Ci said, "You are the best little grape in the world."
You make everyone better.
After discussing food for 3 hours and studying games for 20 minutes, the meeting finally ended and it was time to get off work.
"There's a cheesecake shop nearby." Meng Yumian looked at the map, "Let's buy some and take them back to eat."
"I support it." Song Ruochen said, "One point for the hairy monster."
Yan Ci: “0.0…”
The bakery is quite popular and there is a queue. Song Ruochen, in his rare working-class slave mentality, wanted his wife and Young Master Meng to wait aside while he queued. However, the two insisted on joining him.
The three of them were chattering and didn't notice anyone approaching.
"Stop talking." The person who was closer spoke.
Song Ruochen turned around and recognized the people in front of him. They were Yan Ci's biological parents. He hadn't seen them for so long that he had almost forgotten about them.
"It's been a long time since we last met." Yan Ci's mother looked tired, "How are you doing?"
"Very good." Yan Ci said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Your brother is looking for a job recently, can you..." The woman hesitated.
"No." Yan Ci said with a smile, "You didn't give me anything before, so don't even think about getting anything from me. Go get what you want yourself."
"Mom, if you still want to say these things the next time you see me," Yan Ci said, "then don't say hello to me."
He has Grape, Maoguai, and Jian Feng, so he really doesn't care about the phrase "Long time no see" that has ulterior motives.
I don't know when, but he stopped crying because of the difficulties at home and the kidnapping of family affection.
A place where you have company is your real home.
"Please take the cheese pancakes for the three of you," the clerk greeted them, "Secretary Song, we gave you two pancakes."
Song Ruochen: “…”
Damn, I was recognized.
"Song Ruochen and Jian Yuheng will be happily married forever." The clerk cheered.
Song Ruochen covered his face and accepted the blessing.
"Eh?" Yan Ci looked at his phone. "Little Grape, Xiao Shi's travel plan for all employees has been finalized."
"None of the ones I suggested came true." Yan Ci said disappointedly.
"It's you." Song Ruochen gritted his teeth.
He glanced at the message sent by Jian Feng in Yan Ci's hand. Very good, the plan he proposed did not succeed.
The plan the company finally decided on was a cruise trip.
Song Ruochen: “Wow!”
Haven't been there, loved it!
[Wow! When one person succeeds, everyone benefits. I'm going on a cruise.]
-
The reliable plan that Jian Yuheng personally implemented was soon put into use. On the first day of the holiday, Song Ruochen pushed the air conditioner and boarded the large cruise ship on the coast of City A with Jian Yuheng who was pushing the suitcase.
The cruise ship set sail and headed for the sea, carrying a curious Song Ruochen.
He stood on the deck, staring at the seagulls without blinking.
"Brother, come on." Not far away, Jian Feng clenched his fist.
"Brother, come on," Yan Ci also said.
"I can do it." Jian Yuheng weighed the two rings in his hand and began to walk towards Song Ruochen.
He was about to go over and propose to Song Ruochen. This cruise trip would serve as their engagement ceremony.
Jian Yuheng set off.
【Ding Dong.】
Jian Yuheng returned to where he was.
Jian Yuheng was in a good mood and continued to move forward.
【Ding Dong.】
Song Ruochen turned the seagull back and forth, observing it repeatedly.
"How cute." Song Ruochen said, "It turns out that our system can be used in this way."
Take a closer look at this beautiful seagull.
【Ding Dong】xN
Jian Yuheng: “…”
"Brother?" Jian Feng asked, "Frustrated?"
"You are the one who is frightened." Jian Yuheng said.
Are you crazy? A seagull looked back and forth. If you can't go through, then don't go through.
Song Ruochen was getting close to nature when he suddenly heard Jian Yuheng's voice.
"Song Ruochen!" A voice at 100 decibels resounded through the sky, "Get married!"
"Ahhhhh!" The seagulls flew around in a panic.
Sky: "No thunder, no thunder!"
Song Ruochen: "Ah..."
The sea breeze blew the black hair in front of his forehead. He looked in the direction of Jian Yuheng, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Okay!" he shouted, "Bad boy, roar!"
[From then on, Song Ruochen and Jian Yuheng lived happily together. ]
【You also have your own happy ending. 】
【Ding Dong】
【？ 】
Jian Yuheng: “?”
"Let's change the camera position." Song Ruochen shouted to Jian Yuheng, "Second Young Master, propose again! I want to watch it again from here."
Jian Yuheng: “:)”
Jian Yuheng: “Okay.”
If you live long enough, you can propose to one person many times.
But it was also good, and he liked every moment with him.
Song Ruochen never got tired of listening, and he also had endless things to say.
In the distance, against the blue background of the sky and the sea, Song Ruochen smiled and waved.
"I agree again!"
“The behind-the-scenes footage isn’t always the same as the feature film.”
"For example." Song Ruochen said, "I love you!"