Chapter 263 Horror Games
Before Ruan Jiaojiao finished speaking, she heard Fu Qiran say: "I'll be with you."

He said, put away the phone, stood up, walked to Ruan Jiaojiao, and took her hand.

"Let's go." Fu Qiran said.

Ruan Jiaojiao let Fu Qiran drag her upstairs.

After arriving at the room, Fu Qiran let go of Ruan Jiaojiao and asked her to take a bath.

And he carefully looked at the room he used to live in.

The whole room was decorated in pink by him.

This pink looks very eye-catching at first glance, but he actually doesn't like this kind of girly pink very much.

But he likes Jiaojiao, so he can only pamper her.

Fu Qiran paced around the room, every step seemed to carry a specific meaning.

He walked to the desk, looked at the computer that was turned off, and slid his fingertips across the computer screen.

Next to the computer was Ruan Jiaojiao's notebook.

Fu Qiran glanced at it casually, and found that it was full of content about game production.

Except for some ideas from the previous "Glory" in the front, the content in the back is the content of Ruan Jiaojiao's graduation project.

Fu Qiran glanced at the overall train of thought and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

His Jiaojiao, the game he designed for graduation turned out to be a horror game.

Didn't it mean that girls are afraid of these horror things?

Fu Qiran glanced back again, and found the basic idea of ​​the first two puzzle-solving stories, as well as a simplified version of the character design.

The designed characters don't look so sunny and beautiful, but have an indescribably dark atmosphere.

If this kind of character is drawn by him, he will not feel strange at all.

But this kind of character was drawn by him delicately.

There was a dark light in Fu Qiran's eyes, and at this moment, he didn't know what he was thinking.

He put the notebook back where it was, and glanced at other places.

The rest of the place is basically the same as before, and it hasn't changed much.

When Fu Qiran was looking at the whole room, Ruan Jiaojiao had already taken a bath.

She came out of the bathroom in her pajamas, her hair still dripping with water.

"Where is the hair dryer?" Fu Qiran asked.

Ruan Jiaojiao put a towel on her hair and wiped it gently.

"In the nightstand," she said.

Fu Qiran took out the hair dryer.

"Jiaojiao, come here, I'll blow-dry your hair."

Ruan Jiaojiao walked over and sat down.

Fu Qiran turned on the hair dryer and began to help Ruan Jiaojiao to dry her hair.

Ruan Jiaojiao's hair was so soft and smooth that Fu Qiran couldn't help playing with it.

After a few minutes, the hair is [-]% dry.

Ruan Jiaojiao took the initiative and said: "Mr. Fu, this is almost the same, and blowing too hard is not good."

"En." Fu Qiran turned off the hair dryer.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked up at Fu Qiran and asked, "Does Mr. Fu want to take a bath?"

Fu Qiran lowered his head, and he could see Ruan Jiaojiao's delicate collarbone exposed at a glance.

His eyes dimmed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Go to bed first, I'll go back to my room to wash, and I'll be back soon."

"Oh, good." Ruan Jiaojiao obediently responded.

Fu Qiran responded, turned and left.

After he left, Ruan Jiaojiao combed her hair, dried the towel, and then lay down on the bed.

But in just a few minutes, Fu Qiran came back.

His hair has also been blown dry, and he has a softer breath after just taking a shower than he did during the day.

(End of this chapter)

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