"It's 53:[-]," Yan Chi squatted down, and grabbed the last person neatly: "I will send you back before [-]:[-] in the morning, and you still have more than two hours to think about what to do with your review report." Write."

"Oh..." Si Yiming lowered his head, staring at the pattern on the ground, and dishonestly raised his foot to kick the vase next to him.

"You don't want your legs anymore?" Yan Chi glanced at him coldly.

"This vase is worth more than you. If it breaks, I'll stake you here to repay the debt."

Si Yiming curled his lips, but obediently withdrew his legs.

"Ask a question, can you refer to the previous review?" The tone was casual, not serious.

"Whatever, it's not me anyway." Yan Chi still had a cold face and a flat tone.

"I'm tired of watching it."

Si Yiming laughed in a low voice, and said "OK", he didn't obediently think about how to write the "review", but walked leisurely into the next room with his long legs.

There were many people lying on the floor made of down blankets.

Si Yiming looked around and sized up these people condescendingly, his blue eyes were dark.

Although most of the women wear heavy dress coats, under the coats are light and revealing underwear, which cannot cover anything, and the beautiful scenery is unobstructed.

Sex is the best poison to destroy reason and wear down fighting spirit. In the face of such pleasure, no one can sit still and be invulnerable.

Most of these people who want to sacrifice themselves or frame them think so.

Si Yiming sneered.

Unfortunately, I found the wrong person.

The corner of his mouth raised, and his tone was brisk: "Dad, how can you be so rude to girls."

"I'm being polite if I didn't get disabled."

The cold tone was neither salty nor light, it was very ruthless.

Hearing this answer, Si Yiming smiled quite satisfied, with joy in his laughter.

That's what he said, but Si Yiming wasn't too gentle.

After searching the body one by one and capturing the equipment, they threw it back on the ground unceremoniously.

After searching around, Si Yiming shook off a bag of volatile bottles and various medicines in his hands quite satisfied, and walked out.

On the soft chair in the corridor hall.

Min Zheng, Wei Xi, and Yan Chi were sitting side by side, each finger flying like flying, operating quickly on the light screen.

"What about the monitoring system?"

"The invasion is over."

"What happened to the replacement monitor?"

"A few more details to add."

"There is no abnormality in the defense system."

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Si Yiming leaned forward to take a look, and quickly scanned the rune codes on the screen with his eyes.

"do you need my help?"

"Write your self-criticism, stay where you are cool." Yan Chi didn't raise his head.

Si Yiming spread his hands, walked to the cool window, and began to study the strange potions in his hand.

After all, it is a gift carefully prepared by others, so there is no need to waste it.

Although his basic biochemistry is at a level that can blow up the laboratory, there is no manual for these things in his hand.

But Si Yiming just has obsessive confidence in himself.

It's nothing more than making the water alive, how could it be difficult for him.

"Do you want to stun yourself?"

A chuckle came from above.

Si Yiming raised his head and grinned when he saw the person coming: "Little brother, don't you want to help them?"

Wei Xi smiled and said, "I don't have anything to do over there, I'll come and see you."

"Thank you, little brother, for coming to accompany me as a left-behind child, but it's good for me to be alone, little brother, let's help with the business." Si Yiming lowered his head and continued to tinker with the things in his hand, although his tone was light but true I am issuing an order to evict guests.

"Friendly reminder, if you continue to do this, after 20 seconds, you will fall into a coma due to inhalation of too much volatile toxic gas."

Si Yiming stopped what he was doing, and took another look at the handsome little brother opposite him.

"Little brother understands this?"

Wei Xi nodded with a smile, and pointed to the badge on his chest.

"This is my profession."

Si Yiming's eyes lit up.

He still recognized the logo of the institute.

It is said that the people inside are scientific research elites in various fields and theoretical masters, representing the ceiling of the scientific research level of the entire alliance.

"Come on, boss, sit down." Si Yiming patted the seat next to him, and changed his words very quickly.

"Then what happens when the two get mixed up?"

"Being in a coma for about a day or two depends on the individual's physique."

"What about this? Is this a drug to induce estrus?"

"The source of this medicine is not correct, and its effect is not good. It may leave sequelae. Use this, I made it myself."

"Hey, boss, do you have any drugs like hallucinogens here?"

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Yan Chi raised his eyes and glanced at the person opposite, with a warning in his eyes.

As if he had a tacit understanding, Si Yiming immediately noticed his gaze, smiled brightly at him, and shook the volatile bottle in his hand provocatively.

In the end, Yan Chi didn't say anything to stop him, he lowered his head and continued to operate the light screen, which was his acquiescence.

Si Yiming cheered softly, and under Wei Xi's technical guidance, he finished making these well-designed volatilization bottles, and threw them into the room one by one.

The effect of the medicine was immediate, and after a while, the people inside began to groan|moan, and unconsciously began to undress their clothes with their hands.

Si Yiming walked back contentedly.

"It's a pity that we can't do too much, otherwise we will lock them all together, and tomorrow's headlines will be lost."

for example···

Shock!In a certain room of the Neptune Building, dozens of children of high-ranking officials from aristocratic families are actually playing NP!

Si Yiming didn't feel that he had gone too far, he just repaid the other's body with the same way.

When he thought that some of these medicines were going to be used on Yan Chi, the restlessness in his heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

Si Yiming crossed his legs, shook his long legs that had nowhere to rest, and rested his chin, staring at Yan Chi, who was still buried in the operation, with a faint smile on his face.

"Brother Wei."

"Ok?"

"Is there a kind of potion...that can make the sentinel re-differentiate into a guide?"

Wei Xi turned his head and glanced at him.

The boy's expression was very relaxed, as if he was just asking a casual question.

"nothing now."

"Is that so..." Si Yiming narrowed his eyes and smiled, "That means there might be one in the future?"

Just as Wei Xi wanted to continue to say something, a crisp "da da da" sound interrupted his words.

At the stairs, Shang Xuechu put on a pretty face, and her high-heeled shoes were trampled loudly by her.

Behind her, Kelly followed step by step, holding two people in his hands, and he didn't have the usual sunny smile on his face.

Neither of them spoke, but there was an aura that outsiders could not get in.

"Guide, girl, where to throw it?" Kelly asked.

"The second room on your left." Yan Chi glanced at him, still looking businesslike, with a flat and cold tone.

As soon as Kelly opened the door, a strong pheromone smell filled the air immediately, making the tip of his nose itchy.

In the room, Bai Huahua's bodies overlapped each other, as if there were no groans|groans that sounded soft and charming to the bone.

Kelly frowned and took a few steps back. Before he could make a move, Shang Xuechu beside him pulled him behind him.

Compassion and pity are never valued among women, especially between rivals in love.

Throw people in unceremoniously, close the door, lock the door, all in one go.

"Hey, sister Xue, long time no see." Si Yiming smiled and waved.

"Xiao Si, this is a good thing you did..." Shang Xuechu turned her head, her face a little gloomy.

Si Yiming immediately put a smile on his face.

When a woman is angry, it's best not to go up and talk to her, especially a woman like Shang Xuechu.

"What's the matter, sister Xuechu, who made you angry?" Wei Xi teased.

Shang Xuechu pursed her lips: "Kelly bullied me."

"Where did I bully you?" Kelly was a little puzzled.

"To be reasonable, I didn't lose my temper like this last time when you were pestered by those boys from the Ye family and the Wei family."

"That's different!" Shang Xuechu shouted at him.

"What's different?" Kelly frowned, expressing his incomprehension.

Aren't they all rivals in love?

When encountering this kind of thing before, I have never seen Shang Xuechu so angry.

Why did I meet that girl from the Xu family this time, she seemed to have entered menopause early.

Kelly thought to herself, these few days are not the days of her menstrual period...

Shang Xuechu lowered her head, her face was buried in the shadow, her voice was low.

"Brother Xiao Jin..."

"Why did she call you that?"

Kelly frowned.

"What's wrong with this name?"

Shang Xuechu raised her head abruptly, two blushes appeared on her tender white cheeks, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that Shang Xuechu was really crying, Kelly was stunned.

Although Shang Xuechu looks like a gentle and weak little girl, she is actually very strong in her heart, has high self-esteem, and has never cried in front of outsiders.

"Kelly! You're a piece of wood."

"Don't follow me!"

Leaving these two sentences behind, Shang Xuechu stepped on high heels and walked straight out, leaving only Kelly still puzzled, muttering: "Isn't it just a title?"

Kelly turned around and received four looks of "Caring for mentally handicapped youth is everyone's responsibility".

Min Cheng: "She cried."

Yan Chi made up the knife: "You made her cry."

Si Yiming sincerely suggested: "Catch up now, and you will still be saved."

"No," Kelly still couldn't figure it out: "I didn't do anything, why did she get angry?"

Wei Xi couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded: "Brother Kelly, did she say that some titles are exclusive to her."

Kelly remembered.

This title was given to him by Shang Xuechu.

Twenty years ago, when they first met.

Shang Xuechu, who was still a little lolita, pointed to Kelly's blond hair, her big and bright eyes were full of surprises.

"Brother, why is your hair golden, so beautiful."

"Your name is too long, it's hard to pronounce, I'll call you Brother Xiao Jin."

Kelly stood there in a daze.

Si Yiming encouraged him: "Brother Kai, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and catch up. I missed it now, how long will you guys be fighting this time?"

"But..." Kelly couldn't go on.

What can he do now?

"Just stay by her side."

Kelly looked at the speaker as if seeing a savior.

Wei Xi smiled and repeated: "You don't need to do anything, just stay by her side."

"Sister Xuechu is just insecure right now."

"You just have to follow her, don't stop her from doing anything, let her vent her emotions."

Kelly nodded wholeheartedly, took a step, and chased outside.

After running a few steps, Kelly didn't know what to think of, and suddenly stopped, turned around, with a rare confusion on his handsome face.

"Then... what if she wants to jump off the building?"

Yan Chi rolled his eyes.

Min Cheng suddenly didn't want to admit that he knew this person.

Oh my god.

Hopeless.

Wei Xi supported his forehead.

Si Yiming walked up to Kelly and solemnly patted him on the shoulder with a serious and serious expression.

"Brother Kai, believe me, it's time to dance with her."

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At an altitude of one thousand meters, the private aircraft flew smoothly according to the established route.

Si Yiming crossed his legs, narrowed his eyes slightly, and nimbly tapped on the light screen with his slender fingers.

He is very familiar with the business of writing reviews.

Isn't it just changing tricks and admitting mistakes?

Give him enough time, mass production is no problem.

It took 10 minutes to complete the review. Si Yiming retracted the light screen, clasped his hands, relaxed his muscles and bones, and stretched a little lazily.

Young people, full of energy, can stay up for a day or two without any problems.

Si Yiming turned his head to look at the night scene outside the window.

At one o'clock in the morning, the sparse neon lights dotted the night, which made this sky attractive, but he felt a little boring.

Unconsciously pointing his finger on the armchair under his palm, Si Yiming turned his eyes around, and then turned back to his cheap father.

Yan Chi was lying on his back on the seat with his eyes closed, resting his mind, clasping his hands on his chest, in the standard sleeping posture of an old cadre.

Si Yiming stepped lightly, walked slowly to Yan Chi's seat, squatted down, and looked up at this person.

Even when this person fell asleep, his brows were tightly frowned, his lips were slightly pursed, and he was in a completely defensive posture.

There are some dark spots under the eye sockets, probably because he hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

Under the fair skin, the cyan blood vessels are looming, giving people the illusion that this person is actually very fragile.

Si Yiming rested his chin and looked at him silently like this

He hadn't seen him for over a year.

Yan Chi had been staying at the front line before, and he has been busy with official duties these days since he came back, and he never visited his nominal "son" once.

The two of them didn't know what to think, they each tensed up, as if they were angry, but they didn't take the initiative to contact each other.

These days, Si Yiming was in the military academy, listening to the students around him excitedly telling him that "Colonel Yan Chi has been promoted", "Major General Yan Chi has a god-level operation in this battle", "Major General Yan Chi seems to be going I'm training a new army, I don't know if I might be recruited"...

Another female classmate said with a nympho, "From today onwards, I announce that the major general is my husband." "Although the major general looks indifferent, he may be a very gentle person~" "Only 20 Age difference, what is it?" "Yes, yes! Age is not a problem, the uncle is also very popular, okay?"...

If it weren't for the fact that his adoptive father-son relationship with Yan Chi was kept secret, Si Yiming would have gone up and said to these whimsical female classmates, "No way, it's impossible, you still want to be my mother just like you."

As soon as the exact time and location of the celebration banquet were collected, Si Yiming began to plan his escape.

Who told Yan Chi to ignore him.

And every occasion like this, there will always be all kinds of flirtatious people eager to come up to him and want to be his mother.

This is not acceptable, the person who can be his mother has not yet been born.

Si Yiming looked at Yan Chi's frowning brows, and suddenly felt an urge to smooth out the lines.

As long as it is smoothed, there will be no blemishes on this face.

And he did.

But just as he leaned closer, a thin and powerful hand grabbed his wrist.

Si Yiming caught the coldness in those eyes, which was as cold as nine days of ice, repelling people thousands of miles away.

If it had been someone else, he should have been overwhelmed by Yan Chi's aura at this moment, apologized repeatedly and fled in despair.

But Si Yiming was not afraid of this person at all, on the contrary he was not afraid of death and got closer.

When Yan Chi saw Si Yiming, confusion flashed across his eyes for a moment, he immediately let go of the restraint on his hands, and rubbed the center of his brows.

"Have you finished your review?"

"It's finished."

Yan Chi watched the little boy in front of him get closer and closer, and slapped him on the forehead expressionlessly, pushing him back.

"Why are you so close to me?"

"Dad, you have gray hair." Si Yiming said very seriously.

Yan Chi gave him a strange look.

"none of your business."

"dad."

"what?"

"It's okay, I'll just call you."

"dad."

Yan Chi ignored him this time, let this brat yell by himself.

"dad."

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"dad"

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"elder brother."

Yan Chi finally paid attention to him.

The well-shaped peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously, but there was still no expression on his face.

"I told you, I'm only responsible for raising you. Before that, I was your father."

"As for later, call it whatever you like."

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