you are deep in the stars

Liang Yi hung up the phone, adjusted his pajamas in front of the full-length mirror, and then turned back to the bedroom.

Sitting next to the bed was a middle-aged woman who still had a charm, she looked very bright and enthusiastic, especially she was wearing a graceful and luxurious tutu skirt, like an English lady who came out of an oil painting.

Liang Yi widened his eyes and said, "Oh?"

"No, come here and help me tidy up the zipper." The middle-aged woman stood up, complaining, and tightened her stomach desperately, "My son is going to hold a masquerade next month, what do you think of this dress? Is there any?" Very A Midsummer Night's Dream?"

Liang Yi nodded: "Very good."

"You want to go together too. Remember to read a few more Shakespeares during this time." The middle-aged woman said again, "Whether Xiao Ma can promise us or not depends on your performance."

Liang Yicheng panicked: "Of course, of course."

The middle-aged woman's name is Zhuang Yan, who is also the mother of director Mark Lee.A widowed noblewoman, she inherited a rich inheritance from her deceased husband in her early years. Due to her proper management, she currently has dozens of companies under her name.Liang Yi fell in love with her at first sight in the hotel lobby, so he staged a sunset red version of "Stop, My Domineering Female President". Although the process was bumpy, luckily the ending was quite gratifying. The two have entered the cohabitation stage and are just waiting After passing the hurdle of the son, the family has officially changed from two families to one family.

Of course, Liang Yi, like all the people who work in the state secret agency, did not tell Zhuang Yan his real identity, and what is more extreme than others is that he even fakes his name——Niu Daxiang, 53 years old, has been single , owns a well-run private hospital, and is considered a typical middle class.However, although his personal information is fake, his feelings for Ms. Zhuang are quite sincere and passionate. This is also the first time in many years that he has discovered fun other than medical research, so he is very excited about it.

Three days later, Han Zhuo said, "Zhou Jing was picked up."

"What do you mean by picking up?" Bai Xi asked, "The underground warehouse or the Beidou Research Institute?"

"A private hospital." Han Zhuo said, "It's very close to Xinghai Road."

"So that's also a hidden research institute for supernatural beings?" Bai Xi is no stranger to this kind of thing, "Does it belong to Shi Tian?"

"The person who came to pick her up was someone from the Beidou Research Institute, so I guess that private hospital has nothing to do with Shi Tian, ​​but is under the jurisdiction of the government." Han Zhuo handed him another piece of printing paper, "This is the director's information , I can’t see any one at the moment.”

"But it must be a top scientific researcher, otherwise Zhou Jing would not be sent to him." Bai Xi scanned the information, "Niu Daxiang... unmarried?"

"He dedicated his whole life to the cause he loves." Han Zhuo said, "But recently, Dean Niu seems to have found the other half of his life, Zhuang Yan with pretty makeup, you should have heard of this name. "

"I know, well-known domineering female president." Bai Xi nodded, and said distressedly, "I found that I have a problem now, everyone looks like Ultraman." Including this president Zhuang who is said to be all-powerful in the industry, dressed in roses The red wide-shouldered suit looks like a moving mountain cannon on ordinary people, but on her, it looks like a majestic alien queen who descended from the sky.

Bai Xi typed the word Zhuang Yan in the search app, and immediately a bunch of photos came out, all of them were plump, gorgeous and high-profile, diamonds the size of pigeon eggs, [-]cm high heels, and new sports cars like collectors.The page slid over hastily, and Bai Xi was suddenly shocked: "Mark Li was taken care of by her?"

Han Zhuo drank all the water into his trachea.

It was a piece of inconspicuous gossip, and the main argument was that Ms. Zhuang had just brought her luxurious new car back home for less than a week, when she turned around and was driven into the set by director Mark Li as a tractor. I don’t feel sorry for abstract paintings—it’s completely arrogance.But it's a pity that today's netizens no longer listen to the wind and rain like before. In addition, the director Mark Lee is not well-known, and he is too slovenly. His face is full of stubble and there is no half-beauty at all. There is really no capital for support. , so this news did not cause any splashes. It was posted a year ago, and there were only two comments below, and they were all advertisements for heightening.

"At least it shows that they know each other, and they should have a good relationship. Otherwise, they wouldn't use Boss Zhuang's new car to pull braised chicken and durian cakes." Bai Xi said, "Do you want to contact him?"

Mr. Han: "..."

"Be obedient." Bai Xi stroked his hair, and then dialed Director Ma's phone number.

"Hello?" Mark Lee's voice was very cautious, and he was very worried that the cold bodyguard had discovered the text message he had sent secretly, so he called to reprimand him.

"It's me." Bai Xi said.

Mark Lee burst into tears immediately, and he said sadly: "I really miss you."

Mr. Han has a grim face.

"I'm really sorry, I've been really busy recently." Bai Xi said, "It's hard to find some free time this afternoon."

"It's okay, I understand." Mark Li felt the same way, "It's not easy to do anything these days, and you have to work hard."

"About that Shakespeare—"

"Are you willing to come?" Before Bai Xi could finish speaking, Mark Lee interrupted impatiently.

"Uh..." Bai Xi glanced at Mr. Han and hesitated, "I can think about it."

Mark Lee said with tears in his eyes: "Okay, okay."

"What have you been up to lately?" Bai Xi asked again, "I mean besides this Midsummer Night's Dream party, do you have any other work?"

"It's gone, so I'm pretty free. If that ruthless bodyguard isn't here, I can even come to the company to meet you for tea." Mark Lee said.

"Then you come, right now." Bai Xi said, "He has something to do temporarily, so he won't be able to come to the company until tomorrow."

Mr. Han pinched his cheek and expressed a silent, deep protest with his eyes.

However, Mark Lee on the other end has already happily agreed and promised to arrive within half an hour.

"How is it?" Bai Xi hung up the phone, "Is his status surpassing Teacher Steve now?"

"Not yet, but they can tie for first place." Han Zhuo couldn't help but kissed him hard on the face, and said jealously, "I'm next door, it's okay, you can chat with Director Ma slowly."

Bai Xi took out a pack of love letter biscuits from the drawer, and sent Mr. Han to the lounge next door.

Twenty minutes later, Liu Chunchun almost knocked over a person at the entrance of the company. He looked at the large bunch of rainbow roses and the bearded man hidden among the rose bushes with shock on his face, and asked, "Are you looking for Mr. Bai? This flower Is it for Boss Bai?"

"Yes!" The other party replied.

Liu Chunchun still doesn't know the progress of Bai Xi's relationship. He thinks that he is still a happy bachelor who needs to celebrate Singles' Day just like himself, so he suddenly becomes gossipy and asks like a thief: "Who gave it to you? It's the model company opposite. sister?"

"What model agency, I gave it to you. Mr. Bai invited me to have afternoon tea." Mark Li emphasized, "I have already made an appointment. May I ask which company Mr. Bai works in?"

"You gave it?" Liu Chunchun was refreshed again. He had never seen a client who came to drink afternoon tea and would bring a large bouquet of colorful roses.

Bai Xi's assistant came over in person and brought the guest to the president's office.Although Liu Chunchun wanted to gossip with the past very much, but the work in hand was not finished, so he had to put this matter aside for the time being, and planned to interrogate him after get off work.

Bai Xi himself was also taken aback by the bouquet of roses that Mary Sue brought into reality, he said, "Come on, come on, why do you want to buy flowers?"

"I'm sorry for being empty-handed." Mark Lee stuffed the roses into the empty vase, "And this is a themed bouquet for the prom. I just came here to make a sample today, so I'll take it as a gift. How about it?"

"Very good." Bai Xi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that, "It seems that your dance party is indeed very grand."

"It's not very grand, but rather grand." Mark Lee took out a huge blueprint from his broken backpack, and spread it on Baixi's desk with a clatter, "Let me show you the layout of the venue first, I think this one is too big." It’s monotonous, and I plan to replace it with 99 crystal fantasy columns, but the others are okay.”

Bai Xi looked at the concept drawing that looked like a dreamy crystal forest, and said with a complicated mood: "You can call this alright?"

Bai Xi added: "Isn't this too wasteful? Is it just a masquerade ball, or is there some key person present, so the key word is extravagance?"

"It's okay, I have the backing of my benefactor." Mark Lee took another apple from his bag, and took a bite himself, "The more I spend, the happier she is, and she will give whatever she wants, and she will do whatever she asks."

Bai Xi couldn't help thinking of that domineering female CEO.

So he asked calmly: "So good? Who is it?"

"I can't tell you yet." Mark Lee was very cautious this time, but he added, "When our relationship has sublimated to a certain level, I will introduce her to you."

Han Zhuo: "..."

Bai Xi slapped the table and said angrily, "Isn't the relationship between us sublimated enough?"

Ma Keli was taken aback, and almost swallowed the apple whole. He thought about it seriously, and then said, "It's almost there."

Bai Xi: "..."

The office became quiet.

Bai Xi's eyes are sad and sad, with a bit of the charm of a big hawthorn in love.

Mark Li's back was numb, and he took the initiative to take out another apple from his bag, and shoved it in front of President Xiaobai tremblingly: "Calm down."

Bai Xi asked: "Are you people in the literary and art circles all so ungrateful?"

"That can't be. It's you who are ungrateful and ungrateful." Ma Keli said, "Businessmen value profits and neglect separation, as Bai Juyi said."

"Then who is hiding it now?" Bai Xi asked, "I didn't even hide my benefactor."

Of course you don't have to hide it, the whole world knows that your benefactor is your own father!Ma Keli thought solemnly, but it is different for me, because my benefactor is my own mother.

……

Bai Xi said, "I won't go to your dance anymore."

"Don't, don't, I didn't invite a female companion, I just waited to enter the venue with you." Mark Li Wenyan was surprised, and rushed over to hug his arm, with the momentum of not letting go, and said emotionally, "We are Gao Jie's best soulmate, every communication is filled with the pure fragrance of literature and movies."

"Best soulmates also need to earn money to support their families." Bai Xi took a bite of an apple that symbolizes friendship, "If you don't introduce me to some rich people, I'll starve to death."

"...Okay, at the ball, I'll introduce you to each other." Mark Lee took a step back, "But I have to go home and ask her for advice first."

Bai Xi was secretly elated, and shook his hand vigorously: "Deal!"

In view of the good performance of this soul friend, Xiaobai always left his work and was willing to chat with him about Shakespeare for two full hours before letting the driver send him back.

Mr. Han looked at the large bouquet of rainbow roses in the corner and commented: "Tacky."

"Careful." Bai Xi leaned on his back, "But I have seen it today. Sure enough, everything is possible in the literary and art circles. Mark Li's benefactor is really Mr. Zhuang, right? Then what happened to Niu Daxiang?" ?”

"I don't know," Han Zhuo shook his head, and he said calmly, "After all, there is no relationship between me and that director Ma that can be sublimated." So it's normal not to be able to guess what the other party is thinking.

Chapter 56 Black and White Believe it or not, the vast majority of girls can unscrew the caps of mineral water bottles?

In order to comfort Mr. Han's jealous glass heart, Bai Xi immediately notified his assistant and asked her to book a romantic dinner for two at the glass restaurant on the top floor of the skyscraper.

Liu Chunchun was really curious: "Are you going to go with the bearded client in the afternoon?"

Bai Xi was taken aback by this whimsical idea: "Why should I go to have a candlelight dinner with him?"

"Who is that with?" Liu Chunchun has a talent for gossip.

"No one, me, and Han Zhuo." Bai Xi held his shoulder with one hand and invited, "How about it, do you want to go too?"

"No way, you two went to that place for dinner in the cold?" Liu Chunchun repeatedly refused, "I'm not going, I still have chicken stew at home."

Also, there is Mr. Wang squatting next to the chicken.He couldn't imagine the miraculous scene of four big men going to have a candlelight dinner together, and in this kind of cold winter night, he should have gone home early to eat and watch TV. What a revolving restaurant.

When he got off work, Wang Yuanchen came to pick up Liu Chunchun on time. On the way, he drove around and went to the shopping mall to buy some small decorations, which he planned to put in his new home—the luxurious and bright high-rise apartment before was entered by Shi Tian. It was really disgusting, so he simply put it on the market and sold it, and bought the whole floor of the community where he lives now, planning to live in it for a long time.

"Then let's go to the opposite side by the way," Liu Chunchun said, "I want to buy a pair of sneakers."

"It's here, why go to the opposite side?" Wang Yuanchen stopped.

Liu Chunchun looked at Armani in front of him and decidedly started to have a stomachache. He said, "I won't go!"

"Okay, don't go here." Mr. Wang was surprisingly easy to talk this time. He let go of Armani on the left and took Liu Chunchun straight into Hermes on the right.

The clerk immediately greeted them with a smile on his face, and caught the shopping bags in their hands.Liu Chunchun wanted to cry, but he was too weak to raise objections, for fear that the irascible alien would tear down the store first and then himself, so he said softly, "I'm going to buy a pair of sneakers." Look at your decoration. It's so resplendent, shouldn't it?

As a result, the clerk came out with five pairs at once.

Liu Chunchun resigned himself to his fate and sat on a chair, ready to obey the call of fate and own the first luxury accessory in his life.

The clerk had a good service attitude. Shula squatted down to support his ankles and was about to take off his shoes. Liu Chunchun really couldn't adapt to this kind of bourgeois treatment, so he hurriedly said: "I'm still myself—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Mr. Wang had already carried the clerk away, knelt down in front of him on one knee, and picked out the most pleasing pair of shoes.

Liu Chunchun was terribly frightened, and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself."

"Do you like it?" Wang Yuanchen asked.

Liu Chunchun nodded immediately.

Wang Yuanchen said with disgust: "I knew that the more earthy you are, the more you like it."

Liu Chunchun felt wronged, but he really didn't like it.

Mr. Wang paid the bill very readily. On the way back, Liu Chunchun quietly transferred the money to his bank card with his mobile phone.Wang Yuanchen didn't see the notification text message until the two of them finished eating the sweet stewed chicken soup, so he rushed to the kitchen without saying a word, carried Liu Chunchun out and beat him up.

"I, I, I just finished eating!" Liu Chunchun protested, "It will hurt my stomach!"

Wang Yuanchen really stopped and rubbed his soft stomach.

"I buy things, I pay, this is a matter of course." Liu Chunchun handed tea to the boss in fear, "Come, come, calm down."

"The things you care about are very strange." Wang Yuanchen shook his head.

"I don't think it's strange." Liu Chunchun helped him squeeze his shoulders, "thank you anyway, for taking me to see the legendary Hermes for the first time." Sure enough, it's the world of the rich. ugly.

And the same luxury, and the romantic dinner in the glass restaurant.There is actually no starlight at night, but when the spotlights outside the restaurant are turned on, the whole world seems to become a Milky Way, transparent and dreamy, as if you are having dinner suspended in the sea of ​​stars, it is so romantic.

It was really a good night, so neither of the two mentioned any bad things. They just concentrated on enjoying the food in front of them, temporarily forgetting about those dark killings and cold laboratories.

……

Zhou Yong asked: "How is it?"

"There is still hope." Liang Yi said, "But I must tell you in advance that Jing Jing's physical condition is not very good, and her development is quite strange."

"I know, thank you teacher." Zhou Yong asked again, "Is it related to the medicine my wife took in the early years?"

Liang Yi nodded: "So at least on this point, Feng Qi and I have the same attitude. The existence of Lao Zhou is not a purely lucky thing for supernatural beings."

"Then why did you stop Shi Tian?" Zhou Yong frowned, "I heard that he originally planned to attack Zhou Jinshan."

"Because supernatural beings need a shelter, even that shelter itself is full of danger." Liang Yi said, "Otherwise, I don't know what crazy actions this group will make."

Whether they are earthlings or aliens, in fact, they all have the same weakness - as long as there is even a little possibility of a safe and secure life, it is enough to make the vast majority of them lose the courage to fight and choose to continue to be content with the status quo.

So Lao Zhou and his unsafe drugs helped the underground warehouse to a certain extent, allowing them to choose experimental subjects more calmly, as if they were facing a group of broilers who would never resist.

This is the ironic and cruel reality.

"Tell me what you think of Han Zhuo," Liang Yi took off his gloves, "and the kid next to him is also your daughter's college classmate, Bai Xi, I heard that he once sent the unconscious Jing Jing back Home?"

"You really know everything." Zhou Yong sighed, "Yes, if I didn't have the identity of a supernatural person, I think I would like him very much. He looks humble and polite."

"They want the supernatural beings to leave the earth and return to their own homeland." Liang Yi said, "What do you think of this idea?"

"Just relying on our aerospace power should not be enough to manufacture this kind of spacecraft." Zhou Yong replied.

"But we can send out a signal, and once again get in touch with those mysterious sound waves from the universe." Liang Yi said, "So it's not completely impossible."

"If that's the case..." Zhou Yong hesitated for a moment, "Of course it's very good." Whether it is for supernatural beings or the history of the universe, it is a sensational and magnificent stroke. Of course, the only passive lagging behind may be human beings. Scientific research, after all, without supernatural beings, there would be no experimental subjects.

"What do you think, teacher?" He asked again.

"I remain neutral." Liang Yi replied, "I oppose Feng Qi and Shi Tian's bloody slaughter, and I don't want to lose the experimental data. At the same time, I look forward to witnessing this grand homecoming ceremony in my lifetime."

Zhou Yong nodded and continued: "By the way, Shi Tian used Feng Qi to spread the message, and they threatened me with Jingjing, prohibiting any further private contact with Han Zhuo."

"It's normal, but I'm really looking forward to getting to know him." Liang Yi said, "A legendary superhuman, no matter in terms of physical function, thought or behavior, is very respectable."

Ms. Zhuang called and asked when he would be home.

"Immediately." Liang Yi said seriously, "I'm shopping for Shakespeare in the bookstore."

"Is the teacher leaving?" Zhou Yong asked.

"At least another hour." Liang Yi hung up the phone, looking at the numbers on the screen, "I have to make sure that Jingjing is fine, and your wife, do you want me to take a look for her?"

"She has been blaming herself, and she is in a bad mood, saying that she won't take medicine unless Jing Jing is fine." Zhou Yong sighed, "And she doesn't want to talk to me, doesn't want to see anyone, and just sits around every day. crying silently."

"There is no need to blame yourself, she is also an innocent victim." Liang Yi said, "There is no absolute right or wrong in many things, such as Lao Zhou, or your wife's choice at the beginning, you can also use this Time to think carefully about the whole matter and what kind of attitude you want to work in the future——I still don’t recommend that you and Feng Qi be completely hostile.”

Zhou Yong nodded: "I understand, don't worry, teacher."

"Go and have a rest." Liang Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Leave it to me quietly."

The tall and thin girl was still lying quietly on the bed. Due to the sudden growth of bones, her skin was stretched translucent.As for why these abnormalities appeared, apart from her own supernatural person genes and the pathological development in the mother's body, there is actually another important reason, that is, she was injected with experimental drugs by her boyfriend, which made everything go wrong. Speeding out of control.

Shi Tian claimed to be ignorant of all this, and Feng Qi also came to apologize in person, saying that he would strengthen drug control in the underground warehouse in the future, and asked him not to tell Zhou Yong about this, lest the irritable veteran would be punished because of this. Crazy——As for whether they really didn't know, or the two of them pretended not to know because they wanted to teach Zhou Yong some lessons, who knows.

Liang Yi shook his head in his heart, he gently stroked the poor girl's face through the glass cover.

It was snowing outside, mixed with a little bit of rain, making the air cold and fresh.

Bai Xi was wrapped in a thick down jacket, and walked leisurely along the roadside flower stand.

"Be careful of falling." Han Zhuo held his arm.

Bai Xi complained, "Hands are cold."

Han Zhuo corrected: "In theory, your hands can melt the Antarctic ice."

"In theory, most of the girls can also unscrew the cap of the mineral water bottle." Bai Xi replied, but they still need boyfriends.

Mr. Han corrected his mistake when he knew it, and immediately held his cold hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket.