Come stop me! ! !

Ye Shenglin started the car and drove out of two streets at one go, until he looked out of the car window at the giant white tower that was gradually moving away from him when he turned a corner, he relaxed his tense nerves a little, but was inexplicably lost.

He paid attention to the rearview mirror, suddenly realized that Xiaoyuan's tall figure had disappeared, and glanced back hurriedly, it turned out that the idiot fell down on the back seat.

Ye Shenglin was startled again, and hurriedly made a circle and parked the car on the side of the road.

Didn't he just hit his head dizzy?This guy is really not easy for a moment.

Turning around again, I listened carefully for a steady snoring sound, it turned out that I fell asleep.

Forget it, let's go home first, let's talk about buying clothes another day.

……

In the central laboratory, the guard's voice report confirmed that Ye Shenglin had left the Ministry of Science and Technology safely.

After Ye Pingliang received the message, he immediately checked the images from the positioning and tracking camera to confirm that his son had safely passed the two red lights at the fork in the road, and then turned off the screen with confidence.

In the cubicle, Casali stared at the hollow ceiling with a dead face.

"Eat something, the food in the cafeteria is okay, you will just..." Before Ye Pingliang could say a word, the food in front of him was thrown to the ground by Casali.

Ye Pingliang was not surprised, went to the bathroom and took a bucket and broom, and cleaned the mess to the trash can.

"As a minister, you still need to do this kind of thing yourself?" He despised the man in front of him, and couldn't help but sneer.

In this situation, of course Ye Pingliang would not call someone to come, but the cruel thing is that Casali said that on purpose despite knowing it, doing everything possible, just to stir up the slightest disturbance on the other side.

But Ye Pingliang was still indifferent, went to the outside room and called his assistant, asking him to bring another meal, and remember to give more chili sauce.

Ye Pingliang can't eat spicy food, both the assistant and Casali in the cubicle know it.

The phone's voice was not loud, but it was enough to get into Casali's cochlea, making the tip of his nose sour for a while.

"Is there chili sauce? Just give me that." Back then, Zhang Yang, as a son of a son, was so downcast that he went to steal food from other people's homes.

"It's so crowded, isn't it spicy?" And Ye Pingliang is just a poor graduate student who relies on a scholarship to work and study.

"Spicy, so it's good for dinner, haha." The boy was covered in sweat, torn clothes, and dirty, but he unexpectedly smiled brightly and brightly.

Ye Pingliang just thought of kindness for a moment, and gave him a bowl of overnight white rice. The boy squeezed all the takeaway chili sauce packets that had been on the table for an unknown amount of time into the bowl, and wolfed it down in two or three bites, with a satisfied look on his face.

Obviously, this man Zhang Yang has been thinking about for more than [-] years, even though he is in his heart, he can remember everything, but he just wants to hide thousands of miles away from Casali.

When Ye Pingliang returned to the cubicle, he brought another plate of fresh food in his hand.

"Eat some, even if you want to come back later, you have to be strong."

From Casali's point of view, all Ye Pingliang's tolerance towards him now is nothing more than feeling ashamed of himself back then.

"Oh, you feed me, and I'll eat." As he spoke, he frivolously pulled down the unbuttoned neckline, raised his legs crossed, and climbed up on the table, staring at Ye Pingliang provocatively.

"it is good."

Ye Pingliang responded calmly, sat down beside Kasali, and put the food into his mouth like a slave serving his master.

Even so, that face was still like the surface of a frozen lake, serene and deep, which Kasali never could figure out.