The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again
Chapter 248 Mr. He Notes Lonely Life [49]
Chapter 248 Mr. He Notes Lonely Life [49]
His tone and demeanor were humble, just looking at her quietly, even if he didn't say anything, made her very uncomfortable.
"Aren't you angry?" She raised her long eyelashes slightly and asked inexplicably.
He held her hand cautiously, and said slowly, "If you want to hear the truth, I can only tell you...I'm very angry."
His voice was like ice jade, calm and low, as he spoke, he led her out.
Shen Lang did not refuse.
It wasn't until she got into his passenger seat that she realized something, and asked casually, "...you monitor me, right?"
Otherwise, there is no way to explain why he is angry.After all, the content of the conversation between her and Zhang Hua was unknown to anyone other than themselves. If the third person wanted to hear it, they could only monitor it.
And his cold and low air pressure when he came up was obviously not because she stood with Zhang Hua, but because of the content of their conversation.
Then the problem is coming.
...Where did the shit put the listener?
She stared at him unblinkingly, but saw his crimson thin lips slightly curled up, and said unhurriedly:
"...guessed right, but there is no reward."
Shen Lang sneered slightly in his heart, but his face was as gentle as water, and asked softly: "Then...Mr. Wen, where is the monitor?"
"—Why don't you look for it yourself."
That's what he answered.
Immediately afterwards, the pure black Rolls-Royce started slowly and drove out of the parking lot.
Shen Lang's long eyebrows were raised slightly, not surprised by his reaction, his white and tender fingers lightly flicked the fabric on his legs.
She paused, then burst out laughing, "If I'm not mistaken, the monitor is glued to my dress now, right?...No, Mr. Wen is not that stupid, maybe...it was sewn in In the dress."
Wen Jie's thin lips were slightly raised, and his voice was filled with unexpected joy, "As expected of a prodigal, very smart...you guessed it right."
Shen Lang didn't bother to find out where the monitor was sewn. When she got the answer, she leaned back with folded arms, lazily, and raised her eyelids, "...I'm a little sleepy."
"Don't sleep, I'll be there in a while."
"How long is a while, and another 10 minutes?" She smiled softly, frivolously and teasingly.
Wen Jie was silent for a moment, embarrassment slipped across his stern and beautiful eyes, and then he said, "If you don't mind if I carry you in, you can sleep."
"...I don't mind, you underestimate me too much." As she spoke, her voice lowered.
Wen Jie glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and found that her eyes were half-closed, and she couldn't hide her tiredness—3/4 of her consciousness had already fallen asleep.
He subconsciously slowed down the speed of the car, and then raised the temperature inside the car a little.
The night outside is thick, and the interior of the car is quiet and ambiguous.He forcibly restrained his eyes from falling on her, and stared straight ahead.
In his sleep, Shen Lang exuded a sweet and soft breath, curled up slightly on the seat, charming and soft, looking delicious and alluring.
...I fell asleep right away, which shows that I am indeed extremely sleepy.
He knew that she usually stayed in the laboratory for seven or eight hours at a time, sometimes even without sleep. As far as he knew, she had a record of 21 hours.
This is completely destroying oneself, even the body of a fairy can't stand it.He knew all this, but he didn't have the slightest position to persuade him.
It is rare to take a break from the busy schedule, and the tiredness accumulated during the tireless time floods in like a tide.Wen Jie understands this feeling.
He drove all the way back to Shen Lang's villa.
Once upon a time, this was the residence of the two newlyweds.Although he didn't come many times, it was a real wedding room, and it was the proof of the existence of their marriage.
He parked the car, carried Shen Lang out of the car, cherished and valued her like a beloved treasure, and carried her into the villa and into the bedroom step by step.
For some reason, he didn't turn on the light, and put her on the bed by the moonlight seeping in from the window.
Just as she was about to straighten up, she hugged her neck and kissed her.
That's right,...a kiss.
He was slightly stunned, the tips of his ears were filled with crimson color, blocked by the darkness, and merged with it.
In the dark, his eyes were amazingly bright.
"Waves."
His thin lips moved slightly, calling softly.
no respond.
He didn't expect her to respond to him either.
He was still in a daze, even though he knew it was just her unconscious action, his heart couldn't help but miss a few beats.
There seemed to be a flame surging in his chest, burning more and more intensely, and burning more and more vigorously.
He pressed his hands on his heart, feeling the restless agitation inside, his breath gradually increased, he bent over, and subconsciously supported her body with his hands.
... Tsk, I can't bear it anymore.
His eyes fell on her lips smeared by the moonlight, and slowly moving down, he saw her lustrous and beautiful jade neck.Going down... He took his eyes back unhurriedly, his eyes were deep, and he slowly straightened up gracefully.
... so good.
How cute to fall asleep like this.Only at this time, she will not stab him with words, and will not try to make him angry on purpose.
He covered her with the quilt, then closed the door and walked out.
He can't stay here any longer.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would do something irreparable. ...she was tired, he couldn't make trouble with her.
...
The next day.
The first thing Shen Lang did when he woke up was to call Wen Jie.
"Eat something quickly when you wake up, your stomach is empty from last night to now." Before she could speak, a man's voice sounded.
Shen Lang smiled lightly, and said, "Understood, thank you for sending me back."
"..." Wen Jie was silent for a moment, and said, "Don't be so polite, Langlang, we can still be friends, can't we?"
"...Maybe. I have nothing else to do, so I'll hang up first." She smiled and hung up the phone casually.
However, Wen Jie was keenly aware of the softening of her attitude, which was a little different from the previous attitude of categorically not wanting to see him again.
After Shen Lang hung up the phone, he got up to wash up, drank some porridge, and then entered the laboratory.
The steps that she and the "students" in the RG team are working on are the last steps to overcome gastric cancer.
Before that, she had a letter with RG to know the current situation of the steps they have taken.
To be on the safe side, she also set up a full-real communicator, which broadcasts the live conditions of the laboratories on both sides in real time in 3D, and the two sides can also interact.
She didn't stay in the lab for a long time this time, six hours.
With the joint efforts of Shen Lang and these geniuses, the technology to cure stomach cancer was thoroughly researched, and Shen Lang also made corresponding improvements based on the details.
Looking at the cheering team members who were projected onto her side, her eyes were calm, and the only thought in her mind was probably: It's time to close the net.
(End of this chapter)
His tone and demeanor were humble, just looking at her quietly, even if he didn't say anything, made her very uncomfortable.
"Aren't you angry?" She raised her long eyelashes slightly and asked inexplicably.
He held her hand cautiously, and said slowly, "If you want to hear the truth, I can only tell you...I'm very angry."
His voice was like ice jade, calm and low, as he spoke, he led her out.
Shen Lang did not refuse.
It wasn't until she got into his passenger seat that she realized something, and asked casually, "...you monitor me, right?"
Otherwise, there is no way to explain why he is angry.After all, the content of the conversation between her and Zhang Hua was unknown to anyone other than themselves. If the third person wanted to hear it, they could only monitor it.
And his cold and low air pressure when he came up was obviously not because she stood with Zhang Hua, but because of the content of their conversation.
Then the problem is coming.
...Where did the shit put the listener?
She stared at him unblinkingly, but saw his crimson thin lips slightly curled up, and said unhurriedly:
"...guessed right, but there is no reward."
Shen Lang sneered slightly in his heart, but his face was as gentle as water, and asked softly: "Then...Mr. Wen, where is the monitor?"
"—Why don't you look for it yourself."
That's what he answered.
Immediately afterwards, the pure black Rolls-Royce started slowly and drove out of the parking lot.
Shen Lang's long eyebrows were raised slightly, not surprised by his reaction, his white and tender fingers lightly flicked the fabric on his legs.
She paused, then burst out laughing, "If I'm not mistaken, the monitor is glued to my dress now, right?...No, Mr. Wen is not that stupid, maybe...it was sewn in In the dress."
Wen Jie's thin lips were slightly raised, and his voice was filled with unexpected joy, "As expected of a prodigal, very smart...you guessed it right."
Shen Lang didn't bother to find out where the monitor was sewn. When she got the answer, she leaned back with folded arms, lazily, and raised her eyelids, "...I'm a little sleepy."
"Don't sleep, I'll be there in a while."
"How long is a while, and another 10 minutes?" She smiled softly, frivolously and teasingly.
Wen Jie was silent for a moment, embarrassment slipped across his stern and beautiful eyes, and then he said, "If you don't mind if I carry you in, you can sleep."
"...I don't mind, you underestimate me too much." As she spoke, her voice lowered.
Wen Jie glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and found that her eyes were half-closed, and she couldn't hide her tiredness—3/4 of her consciousness had already fallen asleep.
He subconsciously slowed down the speed of the car, and then raised the temperature inside the car a little.
The night outside is thick, and the interior of the car is quiet and ambiguous.He forcibly restrained his eyes from falling on her, and stared straight ahead.
In his sleep, Shen Lang exuded a sweet and soft breath, curled up slightly on the seat, charming and soft, looking delicious and alluring.
...I fell asleep right away, which shows that I am indeed extremely sleepy.
He knew that she usually stayed in the laboratory for seven or eight hours at a time, sometimes even without sleep. As far as he knew, she had a record of 21 hours.
This is completely destroying oneself, even the body of a fairy can't stand it.He knew all this, but he didn't have the slightest position to persuade him.
It is rare to take a break from the busy schedule, and the tiredness accumulated during the tireless time floods in like a tide.Wen Jie understands this feeling.
He drove all the way back to Shen Lang's villa.
Once upon a time, this was the residence of the two newlyweds.Although he didn't come many times, it was a real wedding room, and it was the proof of the existence of their marriage.
He parked the car, carried Shen Lang out of the car, cherished and valued her like a beloved treasure, and carried her into the villa and into the bedroom step by step.
For some reason, he didn't turn on the light, and put her on the bed by the moonlight seeping in from the window.
Just as she was about to straighten up, she hugged her neck and kissed her.
That's right,...a kiss.
He was slightly stunned, the tips of his ears were filled with crimson color, blocked by the darkness, and merged with it.
In the dark, his eyes were amazingly bright.
"Waves."
His thin lips moved slightly, calling softly.
no respond.
He didn't expect her to respond to him either.
He was still in a daze, even though he knew it was just her unconscious action, his heart couldn't help but miss a few beats.
There seemed to be a flame surging in his chest, burning more and more intensely, and burning more and more vigorously.
He pressed his hands on his heart, feeling the restless agitation inside, his breath gradually increased, he bent over, and subconsciously supported her body with his hands.
... Tsk, I can't bear it anymore.
His eyes fell on her lips smeared by the moonlight, and slowly moving down, he saw her lustrous and beautiful jade neck.Going down... He took his eyes back unhurriedly, his eyes were deep, and he slowly straightened up gracefully.
... so good.
How cute to fall asleep like this.Only at this time, she will not stab him with words, and will not try to make him angry on purpose.
He covered her with the quilt, then closed the door and walked out.
He can't stay here any longer.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would do something irreparable. ...she was tired, he couldn't make trouble with her.
...
The next day.
The first thing Shen Lang did when he woke up was to call Wen Jie.
"Eat something quickly when you wake up, your stomach is empty from last night to now." Before she could speak, a man's voice sounded.
Shen Lang smiled lightly, and said, "Understood, thank you for sending me back."
"..." Wen Jie was silent for a moment, and said, "Don't be so polite, Langlang, we can still be friends, can't we?"
"...Maybe. I have nothing else to do, so I'll hang up first." She smiled and hung up the phone casually.
However, Wen Jie was keenly aware of the softening of her attitude, which was a little different from the previous attitude of categorically not wanting to see him again.
After Shen Lang hung up the phone, he got up to wash up, drank some porridge, and then entered the laboratory.
The steps that she and the "students" in the RG team are working on are the last steps to overcome gastric cancer.
Before that, she had a letter with RG to know the current situation of the steps they have taken.
To be on the safe side, she also set up a full-real communicator, which broadcasts the live conditions of the laboratories on both sides in real time in 3D, and the two sides can also interact.
She didn't stay in the lab for a long time this time, six hours.
With the joint efforts of Shen Lang and these geniuses, the technology to cure stomach cancer was thoroughly researched, and Shen Lang also made corresponding improvements based on the details.
Looking at the cheering team members who were projected onto her side, her eyes were calm, and the only thought in her mind was probably: It's time to close the net.
(End of this chapter)
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