Chapter 210

When long Tianqi sent yilanyou back to yizhai, it was already 10:30. Yihaoen had been sitting on the sofa, drinking tea and waiting for yilanyou to come back. When he saw yilanyou coming back safely, he was relieved. After chatting with yilanyou and longtianqi, he went back to the building.

"Uncle Yi is very concerned about you." Said the dragon in a low voice.

"Yes?" Elan you is stunned. Does Elaine care about her? Why doesn't she know?

"The ordinary father of the daughter who is waiting to go out for a date at night." Long Tianqi smiled: "isn't it concerned?"

"Er..." Ilan you Leng for a moment: "maybe it is..."

"Then you have a good rest. I'll go back." Long Tianqi reached out and rubbed yilanyou's head.

"Ah, don't make any noise." Yilanyou claps the hand of Kailong Tianqi and says, "you go back and be careful."

"Well, I'll be busy starting tomorrow." Long Tianqi now has to prepare for the deployment: "probably there is no time for you."

"Where do I need your company..." Iran smiled, "it's like I'm free."

"Ha ha." Long Tianqi smiled and thought for a moment and said: "and your game project, if you need money, just tell me. I may not be able to get out $18 million. I still have $18 million. "

"Yes." Yilanyou raised his mouth and nodded: "thank you."

"That's what I should be." Hold Ilan you's hand and put it on your lips for a kiss.

"Er..." Yilanyou awkwardly takes back her hand and shakes it. "Long Shao, this is what I wanted to tell you before, though..." Speaking of this, Ilan went up to long Tianqi and said in a quiet voice that only two of them could hear: "although we are unmarried couples, we both know that this is an agreement, which will be useless after five years, so can you not always kiss me, even out of etiquette?" Those who are worried about Fangfang in yizhai haven't had a rest. The walls have ears. Yilanyou's voice is very low. It's close to longtianqi station.

It seems that some people are not satisfied with ilanyou's thinking about the day when the agreement fails, long Tianqi reaches out to hold ilanyou's waist and lets her whole person close to her arms.

"You!" There was anger in Ilan you's eyes: "can't you understand people's words?" If long Tianqi continues to do so, she will also want to think about whether this cooperation is necessary to continue out of her own consideration.

"There's someone in the back left corner." Hanging his head and rubbing his cheek against the ear side of Ilan you, long Tianqi whispered, "don't move."

Hearing the voice of the Dragon apocalypse, ilanyou did not move any more, but asked, "who is it?"

Looking at the empty corner, long Tianqi kissed yilanyou's cheek and whispered, "I don't know." Finally tightly hugged her, long Tianqi reluctantly released his hand and stepped back: "I'm going."

"Yes." Ilanyou waved with a wave. His mind was still in the corner. He didn't know who it was. He was still not there.

"Good night." After saying this, long Tianqi took a deep look at Ilan Youcai and turned to leave the house. He was afraid that he would miss her for a while if he could not see the little wild cat with his teeth open and claws open.

After long Tianqi left, Ilan you slowly turned around and looked at the corner to the left and back. There was only one light in the air. Ilan you frowned. This Fang Fang's person had some skills. Even after he left, there was no sound.

Well, sooner or later, she will catch this man.

After a stretch, ilanyou goes upstairs to her room. Vera will come to make up for her tomorrow morning. In the afternoon, she will leave for Yuanhui. She also mentioned to ihorn that during the winter vacation, she will stay at Yuanhui for one night every Saturday and come back on Sunday night. Ihorn agreed, too.

Busy

Everyone has to be busy with their own affairs. How can she be free?

Just after taking a bath, ilanyou is ready to go to bed. Before she turns off the light, her phone rings: "who is it?" "It's almost 12 o'clock," Yilan murmured

Take down the mobile phone that is charging, ilanyou looks at the call display channel and says, "do you know what time it is, apprentice?"

"Master..." Han Jinxiang's voice is a little low: "we may not be able to make VR games..."

"Oh." Elan you answered. She knew why han Jinxiang called her so late.

"I checked it today. To make a game I want, the production cost will be nearly 17 million dollars, and then it will be converted into VR visual operation mode, which will cost about 20 million dollars." Han Jinxiang is a little upset: "I can't give so much money."

"Then don't do it." Ilanyou said, "you can't be fat without stuttering. Give me a month's time and a detailed market research covering all kinds of games on the market. Can you do this?"

"Yes." Han Jinxiang replied affirmatively that he had always studied the game: "half a month is good.""Previously, you collected game information from the perspective of players. Now I want you to collect all game information, game types, audience groups and operation modes from a planning perspective. I want you to research which type of game is more popular and why in a scientific way." "I'll give you a month to do this first," said ilanyou "Yes." Han Jinxiang replied, "master, you can have a rest earlier." "Good." Yilanyou answered, then stretched out a stretch: "you also go to bed early, don't stay up late." "Good master." Han Jinxiang answered, "good night." After hanging up the phone, Ilan you yawned, recharged the mobile phone and went back to the bed. Maybe it was too tired. Ilan you fell asleep soon and had no dream all night. The next morning, Ariel sat at the dining room table, dressed neatly, waiting for yihaofeng to teach her cooking, from eight to nine, and then to nine thirty. At first, irier was a little bit depressed. She was lying on the table, looking at her clock. She was impatient and worried. I didn't wait for yihaofeng, but I waited for yilanyou to come downstairs dressed up. Yiruier turned a white eye and sat up straight and looked at yilanyou with a smile: "good morning, sister." "In the morning?" Ilanyou glanced at irier and said, "this is the morning." "Er..." Irier glanced at the clock. It's nine forty-five. Why can't uncle come here.