The basics of game design, from getting started to entering the grave

"Hello Mr. Jiang, I'm Qin Yuan, Song Meiliu's college classmate, ex-boyfriend, and current boyfriend. Nice to meet you."

Qin Yuan gave a funny introduction with a straight face, and finally nodded at her politely.

It was the first time for Jiang Qiuqi to meet a couple of his mother's generation, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Go in first? Liangliang said that she will arrive in ten minutes."

Song Meiliu let go of Qin Yuan, and came to hold Jiang Qiuqi's arm.

"No, no need, you go in first, I'll wait for my mother to join me!"

Jiang Qiuqi hastily refused.

How much torture would it be to stay with them for more than ten minutes?
Seeing that Song Meiliu was still hesitating, she took another two steps outside.

"I'll give my mom a call, you just go up first."

Song Meiliu didn't persuade anymore, and went in hand in hand with Qin Yuan.

Jiang Qiuqi called his mother's phone number.

"My dear mother, where have you been?"

Her tone was soft and a little coquettish.

"Why, did you see your little mother and her boyfriend?" Tang Zhiliang knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

"That's right, Mom, didn't you meet two days ago? Why do you still have dinner together today?"

Jiang Qiuqi vaguely remembered that she used Song Meiliu as a shield on Saturday to make Tang Zhiliang anxious.

"That day, the meeting wasn't formal enough, so I wanted to bring you along today. I wanted to call you dad, but he's the boss of sister...forget it."

"...That's it."

Your mother probably doesn't know that she is also the boss of Song Meiliu...

"I'm almost there, wait for me for a while."

Tang Zhiliang hung up the phone after explaining.

"Sister, do you want to buy flowers?" A little girl suddenly came out from the corner and hugged Jiang Qiuqi's leg.

"It's carnations, my mother's favorite carnations."

She raised her small face expectantly, holding Jiang Qiuqi's leg with both hands and shaking it from side to side.

Jiang Qiuqi squatted down and looked at the little girl carefully.

Big eyes, pink lips, two braids, and a bow tie.

"Sister, it's the last one, you bought it for mom, okay?"

She asked childishly.

"Hey, where are your parents? How can you sell flowers by yourself?"

Jiang Qiuqi was worried about the trafficked little girl and asked patiently.

"Pingping doesn't have a mother, and my father asked me to come."

Looking at the girl's small face, Jiang Qiuqi felt a little distressed.

"How much did yours cost?"

"30 yuan!"

"...?"

Jiang Qiuqi was about to scan the QR code to pay when he heard the price.

"Xiao Qi? What are you doing squatting there?"

Tang Zhiliang is here.

"Mom! Here you come."

The moment Jiang Qiuqi stood up to say hello, the little girl ran away.

"What's the situation?" Tang Zhiliang looked at the disappearing figure.

"Nothing, let's go in."

The mother and daughter went upstairs to meet Song Meiliu.

"2091, please come in."

As soon as Tang Zhiliang entered the private room, his steps froze.

"What's the matter...Mom..." Jiang Qiuqi came in and froze on the spot.

In the room, Song Meiliu and Qin Yuan were embracing and kissing each other, their faces were flushed, and they got closer and closer.

"Ahem..." Tang Zhiliang looked away unnaturally.

"...You guys are here." Song Meiliu pushed her aside, flicked her bangs, pretending to be calm.

Jiang Qiuqi laughed awkwardly after Tang Zhiliang, and finally sat down.

After several dishes were served, several people started to move their chopsticks.

Jiang Qiuqi picked up a piece of salmon and dangled it on the chopsticks, frowning as he watched the three adults exchanging greetings.

"Are you doing drug research? Drug research is good. You don't usually go to other places except the laboratory?"

Tang Zhiliang stuffed a piece of sushi into his mouth and kept nodding.

It's the person she introduced, how can you not know what the other person does?

"He, he usually doesn't have much time. He is in the laboratory on Saturdays and Sundays."

Song Meiliu laughed so hard that wrinkles almost appeared.

what happened?They are not usually so polite.Jiang Qiuqi thought about it but didn't understand it.

"By the way, have you visited Xiaoqi's company?"

Tang Zhiliang directed the topic to Jiang Qiuqi, and she was so frightened that she quickly put down her chopsticks.

"Oh~ I went to see it, it's pretty good, it looks younger. You went too?"

Song Meiliu was startled for a moment, then immediately reacted and covered Jiang Qiuqi.

"I haven't researched the Internet, do you know what kind of recruitment they are recruiting, is it in line with the development trend?"

"Well... I'm in administration, and I'm not mainly responsible for these things. If you want me to tell you, it's definitely okay."

Song Meiliu answered perfectly.

While Tang Zhiliang was picking up vegetables, she gave Jiang Qiuqi a meaningful look.

After the whole meal, Jiang Qiuqi didn't know what the dishes were, or whether he was full.She was on guard the whole time, for fear that if she was not careful, Tang Zhiliang would find out something.

"Do you want to take you back?"

The four stood at the door of the hotel, Song Meiliu looked at Tang Zhiliang and asked.

"No, we can go back by ourselves. You go first and tell me when you get home."

Tang Zhiliang exhorted gently.

Song Meiliu didn't show any more politeness, and left while holding Qin Yuan's arm.

The little girl who ran away just now reappeared.

"Sister, buy a flower for mom, it only costs 10 yuan."

Jiang Qiuqi squatted down again and looked at her with a smile: "Why did the price drop after only two hours?"

"Dad said, if you can't sell it, you can't eat. Pingping is hungry."

The little girl pouted and licked her lips when she talked about eating.

"Okay, my sister will buy it."

Jiang Qiuqi resigned to his fate, if he is deceived, he will be deceived, who hasn't been fooled by a cute one.

"Father, Pingping is sold out!" The little girl happily ran away and hugged a man's leg.

"Pingping is so powerful, it can really be sold out." The man knelt down and fondled the girl's head.

"And Pingping has been able to persevere, so she is a good seedling for great things. Dad will buy you a piano tomorrow, and we will be great pianists, okay?"

When Jiang Qiuqi saw the man, he wanted to chase after him to educate him, but now he realized that this is a father testing his daughter.

The man lifted the girl high and put it on his neck.

"Who is the little pianist?"

"It's me! It's Pingping!" The little girl clenched her fists tightly and raised them above her head.

"Do you think that the little girl was abducted by human traffickers, and you feel distressed?"

Tang Zhiliang stood aside before making a sound.

"Sometimes, the story behind what you see with your own eyes is not necessarily what you imagined."

There was something in her words, Jiang Qiuqi nodded slowly.

"So, mother, you already knew about the matter of Xiaoma and Qin Yuan?"

"See? I knew it when I was in college." Tang Zhiliang smiled.

"Would you like to go to the park for a walk? You liked this place the most when you were young."

She extended an invitation to Jiang Qiuqi.

"Okay."

Jiang Qiuqi looked at the father and daughter, and didn't look away until the back was blurred.

She took Tang Zhiliang's arm and rested her head on her shoulder after a long absence.

"Mom, I miss you, I haven't hugged you for a long time."