Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 334 (To be repaired, do not buy) Interstellar Heartthrob (65)

Chapter 62 (to be repaired, do not buy) Interstellar Heartthrob (62) makes Chan very determined, she must enter the research institute.

She smiled awkwardly at Lin Shengmu, but her eyes were firm.

"Do you have such a strong sense of belief? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to join the institute. When can you come to work?"

"anytime."

"Okay, you can report directly to the ninth heir when the time comes. Do you know who he is? He is the royal family member who has just been recognized back to the Emperor Star."

The ninth successor is Lou Yunting.

Roy: "...Mr. Lin, we..."

"We agreed to go to the institute to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy calmly, "In fact, research on genetic diseases has been completely suspended."

Because the emperor was very ill.

All the forces of the genome and even the entire institute are working hard to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is extremely close to stagnating.

Lin Shengmu was furious when he said it, "This group of royal families are like crazy people. They are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind! His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste my research. The human and material resources of the hospital!"

"Ms. Jiang just needs to represent the research institute to watch over people. If you don't want to, I won't force you." However, entering the research institute is useless.

Lin Shengmu's meaning was very clear.

Lingchan agreed immediately.

Lin Shengmu nodded in satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, posing unceremoniously as a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Roy was kind, took the hostess away, and dragged the hostess to meet the nobles he recognized. The hostess was impatient, "Can you go alone?"

Roy stroked her long hair, and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are mixed fish and dragons in the research institute, and there are many parties. It's not just about burying your head in research."

His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancée, and he wants to put his own brand on the heroine.

"Should we make up an engagement banquet in the central galaxy?" Roy asked, "In this way, no one will dare to bully you."

Ling Chan asked strangely, "Why did you bring this up suddenly? It's not necessary, we're not really a couple."

Ling Chan is very determined, she must enter the research institute.

She smiled awkwardly at Lin Shengmu, but her eyes were firm.

"Do you have such a strong sense of belief? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to join the institute. When can you come to work?"

"anytime."

"Okay, you can report directly to the ninth heir when the time comes. Do you know who he is? He is the royal family member who has just been recognized back to the Emperor Star."

The ninth successor is Lou Yunting.

Roy: "...Mr. Lin, we..."

"We agreed to go to the institute to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy calmly, "In fact, research on genetic diseases has been completely suspended."

Because the emperor was very ill.

All the forces of the genome and even the entire institute are working hard to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is extremely close to stagnating.

Lin Shengmu was furious when he said it, "This group of royal families are like crazy people. They are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind! His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste my research. The human and material resources of the hospital!"

"Ms. Jiang just needs to represent the research institute to watch over people. If you don't want to, I won't force you." However, entering the research institute is useless.

Lin Shengmu's meaning was very clear.

Lingchan agreed immediately.

Lin Shengmu nodded in satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, posing unceremoniously as a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Roy was kind, took the hostess away, and dragged the hostess to meet the nobles he recognized. The hostess was impatient, "Can you go alone?"

Roy stroked her long hair, and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are mixed fish and dragons in the research institute, and there are many parties. It's not just about burying your head in research."

His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancée, and he wants to put his own brand on the heroine.

"Should we make up an engagement banquet in the central galaxy?" Roy asked, "In this way, no one will dare to bully you."

Ling Chan asked strangely: "Why did you bring this up suddenly? It's not necessary, we are not a real couple." "Mr. Talesma, are you uncomfortable?"

Roy pinched his palm calmly, and finally calmed down his impetuous heart, "Sorry." Ling Chan was very firm, she must enter the research institute.

She smiled awkwardly at Lin Shengmu, but her eyes were firm.

"Do you have such a strong sense of belief? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to join the institute. When can you come to work?"

"anytime."

"Okay, you can report directly to the ninth heir when the time comes. Do you know who he is? He is the royal family member who has just been recognized back to the Emperor Star."

The ninth successor is Lou Yunting.

Roy: "...Mr. Lin, we..."

"We agreed to go to the institute to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy calmly, "In fact, research on genetic diseases has been completely suspended."

Because the emperor was very ill.

All the forces of the genome and even the entire institute are working hard to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is extremely close to stagnating.

Lin Shengmu was furious when he said it, "This group of royal families are like crazy people. They are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind! His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste my research. The human and material resources of the hospital!"

"Ms. Jiang just needs to represent the research institute to watch over people. If you don't want to, I won't force you." However, entering the research institute is useless.

Lin Shengmu's meaning was very clear.

Lingchan agreed immediately.

Lin Shengmu nodded in satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, posing unceremoniously as a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Roy was kind, took the hostess away, and dragged the hostess to meet the nobles he recognized. The hostess was impatient, "Can you go alone?"

Roy stroked her long hair, and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are mixed fish and dragons in the research institute, and there are many parties. It's not just about burying your head in research."

His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancée, and he wants to put his own brand on the heroine.

"Should we make up an engagement banquet in the central galaxy?" Roy asked, "In this way, no one will dare to bully you."

Ling Chan asked strangely, "Why did you bring this up suddenly? It's not necessary, we're not really a couple."

She raised her face and smiled at Roy: "I can protect myself too."

"Yes." Roy loosened his grip on the heroine's elbow and said with a smile, "I understand. You can go rest and I'll go socialize by myself."

The hostess nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, I'll go outside for a stroll, and I'll come back to find you later."

After all, she couldn't wait to run away holding the hem of her skirt.

Roy stood on the spot, watching his receding back until the heroine disappeared from his field of vision, and then he reluctantly looked away. He turned his head, and his eyes wandered over the upper-class people who were criss-crossed and well-dressed. , just feel full of irritability.

His mind seemed to be taken away by the heroine, and he was frequently distracted, and he lost his composure repeatedly in the past handy conversations.

He knew that the heroine must have gone to find Lou Yunting, what would they say?The hostess will definitely ask Lou Yunting to stop pretending to be blind. In exchange, what will Lou Yunting ask for from the hostess?

As long as it's not too much, the heroine won't refuse... and he can't even stop it.

They are not a happy couple, it's just that he is useful to Ling Chan, so Ling Chan is engaged to him, who is engaged to, and whose power is borrowed, does it make no difference to Ling Chan?

"Mr. Talsma, Mr. Talsma! Are you feeling unwell?" the nobleman who was talking in front of him asked with a frown.

Roy pinched his palm calmly, and finally calmed his impetuous heart. He whispered: "Sorry, excuse me."

……

[Chanchan, what are we going to do next? 】The system asked: 【Are you going to find Lou Yunting?He just pretended to let it go, but it turned out to be such a hindrance now!so annoying. 】

Ling Chan wandered around the garden. In the economic era, the environment is harsh and plants are difficult to grow. This large area of ​​flowers is kept in a special glass greenhouse. At this moment, for the convenience of guests to see, the lights are turned on, and the lights are everywhere. Reflecting the delicate and beautiful flowers, it is too beautiful to behold.

She sat on the swing, tiptoed, and swung gently.

[I don't need to look for him, he will come by himself. 】

Sure enough, within a few minutes, a hand gently grasped the chain of the swing, and a push made Chan swing.

The warm wind in the conservatory came with the fragrance of flowers, Ling Chan clenched the chains on both sides, turned her head and looked back, her long black hair was blowing up with the wind, and lightly hit the pentagram brooch on Lou Yunting's chest.

The aroma fills the nose.

Lou Yunting clenched his hands, and the swing wobbled and stopped.

Ling Chan sits sideways on the swing
Ling Chan is very determined, she must enter the research institute.

She smiled awkwardly at Lin Shengmu, but her eyes were firm.

"Do you have such a strong sense of belief? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to join the institute. When can you come to work?"

"anytime."

"Okay, you can report directly to the ninth heir when the time comes. Do you know who he is? He is the royal family member who has just been recognized back to the Emperor Star."

The ninth successor is Lou Yunting.

Roy: "...Mr. Lin, we..."

"We agreed to go to the institute to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy calmly, "In fact, research on genetic diseases has been completely suspended."

Because the emperor was very ill.

All the forces of the genome and even the entire institute are working hard to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is extremely close to stagnating.

Lin Shengmu was furious when he said it, "This group of royal families are like crazy people. They are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind! His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste my research. The human and material resources of the hospital!"

"Ms. Jiang just needs to represent the research institute to watch over people. If you don't want to, I won't force you." However, entering the research institute is useless.

Lin Shengmu's meaning was very clear.

Lingchan agreed immediately.

Lin Shengmu nodded in satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, posing unceremoniously as a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Roy was kind, took the hostess away, and dragged the hostess to meet the nobles he recognized. The hostess was impatient, "Can you go alone?"

Roy stroked her long hair, and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are mixed fish and dragons in the research institute, and there are many parties. It's not just about burying your head in research."

His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancée, and he wants to put his own brand on the heroine.

Ling Chan is very determined, she must enter the research institute.

She smiled awkwardly at Lin Shengmu, but her eyes were firm.

"Do you have such a strong sense of belief? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to join the institute. When can you come to work?"

"anytime."

"Okay, you can report directly to the ninth heir when the time comes. Do you know who he is? He is the royal family member who has just been recognized back to the Emperor Star."

The ninth successor is Lou Yunting.

Roy: "...Mr. Lin, we..."

"We agreed to go to the institute to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy calmly, "In fact, research on genetic diseases has been completely suspended."

Because the emperor was very ill.

All the forces of the genome and even the entire institute are working hard to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is extremely close to stagnating.

Lin Shengmu was furious when he said it, "This group of royal families are like crazy people. They are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind! His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste my research. The human and material resources of the hospital!"

"Ms. Jiang just needs to represent the research institute to watch over people. If you don't want to, I won't force you." However, entering the research institute is useless.

Lin Shengmu's meaning was very clear.

Lingchan agreed immediately.

Lin Shengmu nodded in satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, posing unceremoniously as a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Roy was kind, took the hostess away, and dragged the hostess to meet the nobles he recognized. The hostess was impatient, "Can you go alone?"

Roy stroked her long hair, and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are mixed fish and dragons in the research institute, and there are many parties. It's not just about burying your head in research."

His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancée, and he wants to put his own brand on the heroine.

"Should we make up an engagement banquet in the central galaxy?" Roy asked, "In this way, no one will dare to bully you."

"Mr. Tarsmar, are you unwell?"

Roy pinched his palm calmly, and finally calmed his impetuous heart, "Sorry." "Mr. Talesma, are you feeling well?"

Roy pinched his palm calmly, and finally calmed his impetuous heart, "Sorry."

(End of this chapter)