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The woman's coquettish voice with some complaints made Jian Shan suddenly come back to his senses. He licked his lips in a moment of confusion and murmured: "Little, Miss, I, I -"

In a panic, Jian Shan's thoughts were a little confused and he didn't even know what to say.

Qin Mei was amused by him and laughed out loud: "What's wrong with you? Are you sleepy?"

Jian Shan nodded hesitantly and lowered his head for fear that Qin Mei would find out what he was thinking just now.

After getting the answer, Qin Mei looked at the floor-to-ceiling window with no curtains not far away.

Outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, the entire yard was dark, with only the outlines of the flowers and plants leaning against the glass visible.

It seems a little late.

Qin Mei yawned again, lay on the sofa stickyly and sighed: "Then let's go back to the room and sleep..."

Jian Shan's hands froze and his face turned red instantly.

Qin Mei glanced at him and knew what he was thinking. She couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, and suddenly she had a bad idea: "What's wrong? Isn't it possible?"

Jian Shan: "..."

He thought about many things in confusion, and finally said as loudly as a mosquito: "Okay."

Qin Mei: "..."

Qin Mei felt that her good mood was about to burst, and her bad thoughts became more and more intense. She directly stretched out her hand and said: "I'm tired, please carry me to the bedroom."

"..." Jian Shan lowered his head and did not dare to raise his eyes: "Okay."

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There is a turmoil in the main city, and the "noble circle" is nothing more than a group of old diehards who are stubborn and self-proclaimed. To be precise, they are extreme A-rights. When they sense that there is a force in the dark that is ready to move, their methods become more and more extreme.

He Ziyun took a sip of the coffee, and the bitter liquid flowed down the throat and into his stomach, adding a little warmth.

The TV in front of them is showing the current situation of the Omega Breeding Center in the main city this year. Generally speaking, the growth and development of omegas are intact, the bodies of adult omegas are suitable for pregnancy, etc.

The young man looked at the report in front of him quietly. His eyes rested on the middle-aged woman being interviewed by the reporter for a long time before lowering his eyelids and continuing to drink coffee.

The female director of the Omega Cultivation Center looks much older. There are many fine lines on her formerly tight skin. When asked by reporters about the recent "miraculous" omegas in the main city, she was obviously stunned. Then he responded with a smile.

“It must be Mr. He’s luck to be selected by Miracle. "

The female dean only replied with this sentence, and no longer wanted to answer any reporters' questions about this visit.

When the reporter saw that she didn't respond, he had no choice but to give up.

The interview ended at this point, and the remaining shots began to follow the figure of the female dean into the interior of the Omega Cultivation Center.

Male and female omegas with good looks and good personalities gather together to read, play and cook...

Seeing this, He Ziyun pressed the close button.

The TV screen instantly went dark, and the room fell silent.

The young man put down his coffee, leaned on the sofa cushions, closed his eyes, and recalled the fragments of his life in the Omega Cultivation Center when he was a child.

He was young at the time, and he only remembered how gentle and kind the dean was to every omega. He once liked this dean very much——

But after finding out that he was an omega, the female dean contacted her now-dead adoptive father...

He Ziyun had to admit that his attitude towards the female dean was a bit strange. Maybe it was because when he was still innocent when he was a child, the tenderness and kindness the female dean gave him were not fake.

"Sir, the meal is ready."

While the young man was deep in thought, Qi Yue walked in.

He Ziyun escaped from his memories, nodded lightly when he heard the words, stood up and walked towards the restaurant: "Is the car ready?"

Qi Yue lowered his head: "Ready, are you going to the Miracle Building after dinner?" Is it too much of a rush? "

The time given by the "miracle" is today only, and there is no requirement to go right after eating.

He Ziyun raised his eyes and looked at him: "It's okay to stay in the manor. It's better to enter the dungeon early and come out early."

The young man said with a smile: "Maybe this time it will be a small dungeon, and we can make it in time for dinner after we come out?"

Qi Yue: "..."

That shouldn't be possible... How small does this dungeon have to be to break through in five or six hours?

He Ziyun ate very quickly alone, and stopped eating after he reached a state where he was half full.

The feeling of over-saturation after eating can affect mental progress.

...............

After the young man entered the "Miracle" building for the fourth time, those sights that followed him around finally dissipated a lot, no longer attracting overt or covert scrutiny like the previous times.

Surviving the first time is considered a fluke, surviving the second time is considered lucky, but what about surviving the third time?

Anyone who can be a senior anchor in "Miracles" is not a fool, so they can naturally see that this omega is definitely not as harmless as his appearance suggests.

He Ziyun walked into the "Miracle" building with ease. Unlike the previous times, this time he was greeted by a dedicated receptionist who also served him some fruits and snacks.

"Mr. He, please."

The receptionist stood by the door holding a plate and opened the door with a smile.

He Ziyun raised his eyebrows but did not show any expression at this treatment.

The receptionist was beautiful, but he was not an omega, but a beta. After He Ziyun entered the live broadcast room, he began to kneel on the ground and hold the young man's calf.

"Does Mr. He's calf muscles hurt?"

Only then did He Ziyun look down at him in surprise, and took a few steps back to avoid the receptionist's outstretched hand, "Is this your job too?"

The beta receptionist smiled: "Of course, the treatment of senior anchors will be much better than that of novice anchors."

The receptionists look pretty good on the outside, but in fact they are just servants waiting for others.

He Ziyun was a little curious: "Yang Jingshu and the others are like this too?"

The receptionist paused and whispered: "Ms. Yang refused the receptionist's service."

The young man yelled, walked to the chair and sat down with a smile, his voice was clear and gentle: "Then have you ever thought about it, I don't need it either."

The receptionist was startled, then stood up from the ground and bowed politely, "I took the liberty."

When the receptionist went out, he also thoughtfully closed the door of the live broadcast room.

The smile on He Ziyun's face gradually disappeared, and there was still a slight sneer in his eyes.

He chose a comfortable position and leaned back, pressing the corners of his eyes.

A familiar light screen appeared in front of the young man. He checked his number of fans and popularity, thought about the things he might buy in the copy, and felt a little better.

The young man who had checked all the data did not hesitate and clicked to start the copy.

The familiar system female voice sounded.

【Ding! 】

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