Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

"Christine! Your girlfriend is waiting for you at the door!"

Cruz, who was in the same group, shouted so loudly that the entire laboratory could hear him clearly.

The blond girl standing side by side with Shen Qingwei waiting for the data bumped her shoulder, winked at her and said, "Your girlfriend is so kind, she comes to pick you up every day."

Shen Qingwei blushed, "She's not my girlfriend, don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Xingyue, who was used to coming to school to pick up Shen Qingwei for dinner after get off work every day, was bored and stood at the door of the laboratory waiting for others, turning a blind eye to the scrutinizing eyes that fell on her.

She's used to it.

Ever since she realized what kind of thoughts she had for Shen Qingwei, she didn't mind others misunderstanding the relationship between the two. On the contrary, every time the relationship between the two was misunderstood, Shen Qingwei flushed, shy and embarrassed. A funny look will put her in a good mood.

Cleaned up the countertop, told the staff in the same group to remember to save it, and scratched at the screen of the phone with his fingers because he was too busy with the experiment to take care of the hair. The image was a bit bad, but there was nothing to do. Recently, it was time to release the data. It's really too busy, everyone stays in the lab upside down day and night, and there is really no time to pay attention to the appearance.

The blond girl gave her a push, "Okay, you're beautiful now, you don't need to take care of it anymore, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, you are the prettiest no matter what."

Shen Qingwei said in embarrassment: "I have already said that we are not in that kind of relationship."

The girl smiled and rolled her eyes, as if I don't believe you if you say anything.

Not caring about arguing with her, Shen Qingwei hurried out of the laboratory with her bag in hand. Zhao Xingyue was standing by the corridor, staring at a pillar in a daze.

She involuntarily slowed down.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted on Zhao Xingyue's body, as if it had coated her with a layer of gold. When she heard the movement, she turned her head, and her delicate face was so beautiful in the light that it was a bit unreal.

"Busy working?"

"Ah."

Zhao Xingyue took the things in her hand naturally, raised her hand and pulled a strand of hair from her ear behind her head. Seeing that she dodged embarrassingly, she simply rubbed her head, and Shen Qingwei exploded in her palm. hair.

"Don't mess around, it's already messy."

Zhao Xingyue blinked, "Messy and beautiful, very individual."

Shen Qingwei made a gesture to pinch her, but Zhao Xingyue dodged it, grabbed her hand, and led her downstairs.

"Are you coming back later? What do you want to eat?"

"Let's go to the supermarket to buy vegetables. We're done with today's work. We'll have a rest tomorrow. I'll make it for you if you want to eat."

"Suddenly I want to eat fish."

"Pickled fish, boiled fish, or steamed fish? President Zhao, order."

"Hmm... Let me think about it, Chef Shen, how would you like to have the same one?"

"I don't care, anyway, you have to eat whatever I cook...don't touch my hair. Zhao Xingyue, believe it or not, I'll pinch you."

Under the setting sun, the silhouettes of the two were elongated.

behind them-

Cruz with his mouth full of dog food: "..."

The blond girl with a mouth full of dog food: "..."

Mutual: "It's really full of the sour smell of love."

The two looked at each other and turned their heads hastily at the same time.

……

"How about this fish, it looks very energetic."

Zhao Xingyue pushed the cart, "Chef Shen, it's your territory now, I'll keep silent."

She is good at knives, but other than that, she is a killer in the kitchen. Apart from instant noodles, she has not succeeded in making a few edible things.Instant noodles cannot be boiled, but soaked in boiling water directly.

Not to mention food identification.

She can feel the difference between different ingredients in her mouth, but let her see with her eyes... please forgive her.

Shen Qingwei giggled and didn't mind her words at all. The conductor Zhao Xingyue pushed the supermarket trolley around.

"Here's a little bit, stir-fry a side dish."

"Laver can be used to cook soup, let's keep it simple, how about seaweed egg drop soup?"

Shen Qingwei turned her head back and bumped into Zhao Xingyue's eyes staring at her, her face flushed suddenly, "What are you looking at me for?"

Zhao Xingyue: "Look at your beauty."

"Grumpy."

"I am telling the truth."

Shen Qingwei: "In front of Mr. Zhao, how can his little face be on the stage."

Zhao Xingyue is used to running against her, "Mr. Zhao doesn't have the halls and kitchens of Chef Shen. I really don't know who is so lucky to marry Chef Shen back home. Hey... If you leave in the future , how can I live alone."

"I won't leave you alone." Shen Qing shifted her gaze to the colorful vegetables, choosing carefully, her hot cheeks and red ears revealed her current mood, " I won't get married, and I won't get married, as long as you want... I can cook for you for the rest of your life."

The voice of the last sentence was very low, like a mosquito moaning, and Shen Qingwei herself was not sure whether she had said it or not.

She hoped that Zhao Xingyue heard it, but also hoped that she didn't hear it clearly.

The time the two lived together now was like a dream to her. She hoped that this dream would last a little longer and not be broken.

This sentence can be said to be a straightforward statement.

Zhao Xingyue didn't expect Shen Qingwei to say such words, she was stunned for a moment, and when she regained her senses, Shen Qingwei had already moved to another stall, and her expression returned to normal.

Do you cook for a lifetime?

Her eyes deepened.

Unknowingly, because of this sentence, some of the relationship between the two has undergone a wonderful change.

It's like a chemical formula that has reacted to the limit, and a catalyst is suddenly added. At that moment, countless bubbles burst out of the test tube.

Because it was Friday, there were a lot of people at the checkout, and the line was very long. After picking a line that didn't look that long, Shen Qingwei suddenly remembered that the white sugar at home was gone.

Zhao Xingyue asked her to wait where she was, and just go and get a bag by herself.

"It must be xx brand. That brand of sugar is the most authentic, and it will enhance the taste when it is put in the dish."

"Yes, yes, Chef Shen, I will definitely fulfill your request successfully."

Shen Qingwei rolled her eyes at Zhao Xingyue who wanted to act with a bag of sugar, "You must be poor."

The white sugar was in the condiment area, a little far away from the checkout area. When Zhao Xingyue returned with the sugar, Shen Qingwei had already entered the queue from the end of the line. Seeing Zhao Xingyue walking out from between the shelves, she hurriedly raised a hand Greeting: "Xingyue, here."

Zhao Xingyue smiled and walked towards her.

"Excuse me, excuse me."

A man wearing a peaked cap suddenly squeezed recklessly in front of Shen Qingwei.

Shen Qingwei's cart full of today's shopping results was knocked out by him and slid out. She reached out to grab it, and a long white and slender hand helped her control the slipping of the cart.

Shen Qingwei raised her head, and before she had time to say thank you to Zhao Xingyue, she saw her squinting her eyes, watching the direction in which the man in the cap was leaving, with a dangerous expression on her face.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingwei glanced curiously, but the man in the peaked cap had disappeared into the crowd at this time, without a trace.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the person just now looks familiar."

Looking at Shen Qingwei's carefree smiling face, Zhao Xingyue shook her head, suppressing the worry in her heart.

If she read correctly, the person just now should be Shangguan Junhong.

A person who, logically speaking, should still be undergoing labor reform in prison at this time.

She could believe that Shangguan Junhong's appearance in this place was a coincidence, but she couldn't quite believe that Shangguan Junhong didn't recognize herself and Shen Qingwei just now.

Zhao Xingyue, who has dealt with evil spirits all the year round, knows how strong the revenge mentality of the reincarnated evil spirits is. She is now very sure that Shangguan Junhong must be planning some way to take revenge on her right now.

However, although country M is not the headquarters of the Zhao family, after years of development, the Zhao family has already been intertwined with the local forces. Shangguan Junhong who has played all the games.

Checkout, go out.

They found their car in the parking lot, put the purchased things into the trunk, Zhao Xingyue started the car slowly under Shen Qingwei's nagging about how bad the laboratory equipment was, and drove towards their current residence.

"You don't know how dangerous it is today. The computer crashed halfway through the data. Fortunately, at noon, Cruz was smart enough to back up a copy, otherwise the whole day's experiment would have to be repeated."

"Also, let me tell you—"

boom--

With the sound of a violent impact, the piercing sound of brakes almost pierced the eardrums.

The airbag popped out at the first time, Zhao Xingyue was hit dizzy, but she still caught a keen glimpse of a dark hole pointing in her direction from the corner of her eye.

Before Shen Qingwei could recover, she pulled her down, "Get down—"

Gunshots, screams, and all kinds of shouting.

Shen Qingwei's mind went blank, and it took her a while to realize what had happened.

The pungent smell of blood brought her back to consciousness. When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was lying on Zhao Xingyue's body in a twisted posture. The blood running down Zhao Xingyue's face.

"Ah Yue—"

The police opened the door and dragged Shen Qingwei out of the passenger seat.

Zhao Xingyue was on the other side, hugged by a tall policeman.

"Stretcher, stretcher, someone got shot here!"

Shen Qingwei looked around in a daze.

The destination was the scene of a large car accident.

A black car was pinned sideways in front of her and Zhao Xingyue's car. One of the rear wheels was flattened. Behind them, there were a number of small cars that collided with each other. These cars, without exception, had signs of ruptured tires.

One after another, people were pulled or carried off the car, and the crowd stood outside the police cordon in panic, watching the people inside.

A car suddenly started to smoke.

Shen Qingwei suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was a little distorted, the world was constantly spinning, and the colors were gradually fading in her eyes.

boom--

Before closing her eyes, the last thing she saw was a dazzling red, as bright as blood.