Worried, Ning Jiayou took Fat Ju away from Yan Shuo's arms, checked whether there was any unknown liquid on its fart, and ran to check the litter box.

Hearing the sound of cat litter being turned outside, Yan Shuo let out a long sigh and covered his face in despair.

He swore he had no breath.

Brush your teeth every morning and evening, and rinse your mouth at least twice a day, with a cool lime flavor!

What exactly did Ning Jiayou smell?

Or did Fat Ju do such insane things to Ning Jiayou?

Yan Shuo couldn't figure it out.

Yan Shuo shut himself off.

On the other side, Ning Jiayou emptied the entire litter box, but didn't find Fat Orange had loose stools, wondering if he smelled it wrong.

After all, it doesn't stink, and it doesn't quite smell like cat litter.

It must be that he was sleepy and remembered wrongly, right?

Ning Jiayou filled new cat litter, went downstairs to put cat food and water for Fat Ju, and then went upstairs to wash, and then made breakfast for himself and Yan Shuo.

It wasn't until breakfast was ready that Yan Shuo got off the elevator with a gloomy face.

"It's time to eat." Ning Jiayou brought the stomach-nourishing porridge in front of him, and ate breakfast while swiping his phone.

Fat Orange is full of energy after breakfast, and is playing with the automatic cat teaser.

Yan Shuo stared at it without blinking, Ning Jiayou thought he was worried about Fat Ju, and said in relief, "No diarrhea, I checked it."

Yan Shuo's heart seemed to be stabbed invisible.

He hesitated for a long time, and asked uncomfortably, "Is it really smelly?"

Ning Jiayou shook his head: "It doesn't stink."

Yan Shuo: "I didn't mean cat litter."

"Fat Orange doesn't smell bad, it licks its fur three times a day to clean itself." Ning Jiayou is very proud of this.

One more time than he brushed his teeth...

Yan Shuo decided to brush his teeth at noon from now on.

He lowered his head to drink the porridge, and pretended to ask casually, "It doesn't stink, why do you think Fat Orange is diarrhea?"

"The smell is different from usual, but it's a little familiar, but I can't remember it for a while." Ning Jiayou frowned, always thinking that he had smelled this smell before.

Yan Shuo pretended to be calm and asked, "What's the smell?"

Ning Jiayou frowned and thought: "Hmm... it's sour and cool... a bit like a lime."

Yan Shuo suddenly felt that he was suffering more than Meng Jiangnu, and asked Ning Jiayou in a slightly hasty voice, suppressing his temper, "Is this the smell of fat orange diarrhea?"

Ning Jiayou chuckled: "I'm sleepy. And I haven't smelled what it smells like diarrhea. Let's not talk about it, let's eat."

Yan Shuo could only hold back the little flames that sprang up in his heart, and lowered his head to drink the porridge.

He had to change his mouthwash, otherwise he didn't know what Ning Jiayou's association was like.

Today it was still Zhou Ze who came to pick them up. Ning Jiayou went upstairs to pack his things. He had just come out of the bedroom with his bag on his back when he saw Zhou Ze come out of Yan Shuo's room with a bag of things.

The two greeted each other, and Zhou Ze asked Ning Jiayou for news in a low voice: "Why did President Yan suddenly change his mouthwash?"

Ning Jiayou shook his head to express that he didn't know.

Zhou Ze shook the big shopping bag in his hand regretfully: "Seven or eight bottles of mouthwash, I just bought them last month, and President Yan said they were all given to me."

Ning Jiayou took a glance and saw the "Icy Lime Flavor" written on the mouthwash bottle. There was a buzz in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the enigmatic kiss in the morning.

Isn't that the smell of Yan Shuo!

He had kissed Yan Shuo twice before, and it always tasted like this!

Yan Shuo kissed him while he was sleeping? ? ?

how is this possible! !

Ning Jiayou felt that he must be crazy to come up with such outrageous thoughts.

But thinking back carefully, Yan Shuo in the morning was indeed a little strange.

Yan Shuo was particularly strange when he said that he was fat and had diarrhea.

It was as if he had done something bad, and he was desperately trying to get rid of it, but there was nothing he could do.

In Ning Jiayou's mind, a miniature Q version of Yan Shuo was carrying a big scapegoat on his back, swinging his legs and twisting his waist angrily, trying to throw away the scapegoat.

He smiled dishonestly, and Zhou Ze, who was nagging something next to his ear, thought he agreed with his words, and said with a smile, "Am I right?"

Ning Jiayou's attention was drawn back: "What?"

"Don't you also think that Mr. Yan hates this flavor of mouthwash? He has been using this type of mouthwash before, and this time he specifically asked me to bring a set with a different flavor." Zhou Ze said.

If it's really his kiss, it's clear that he has a guilty conscience.

But what if it wasn't?

Or even if it was his kiss, but it was an accident?

For example, when he got up, he accidentally slipped his hand and touched Ning Jiayou?

Or maybe it was just a coincidence that the smell of lime in the morning was because the two were sleeping in the same bed, and Ning Jiayou just happened to smell it.

Ning Jiayou's mind was in a mess, he couldn't think of a definite answer, and he didn't dare to confront Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo was even more confused than him, especially when he saw Ning Jiayou and Zhou Ze going downstairs together.

Although Zhou Ze didn't use a transparent bag, the mouth of the bag was open. Ning Jiayou could just glance down and see what was inside.

Maybe they could get away with it before, but both of them said it smelled like lime, and Yan Shuo didn't know how to remedy it.

He quietly looked at Ning Jiayou's expression, but Ning Jiayou avoided his eyes, lowered his head and teased the cat: "Daddy is going to work hard to earn cat food for you, so please take care of the house. If you can hide it in the Killing the mosquitoes in Dad's room would be even better."

Zhou Ze was very sympathetic when he heard the words: "How many bags were bitten by mosquitoes last night?"

Ning Jiayou rubbed the fat orange and didn't think much about it: "I didn't get bitten, I slept with the boss and went there." After he finished speaking, he realized that he had slipped his words, and raised his head nervously.

Shocked, Zhou Ze turned his back to Yan Shuo and gave him a thumbs up.

Yan Shuo was expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ning Jiayou added cautiously, "I just fell asleep."

Zhou Ze nodded again and again: "I understand, I understand."

Ning Jiayou: "I don't think you understand..."

"I really understand." Zhou Ze said and reached out to take the bag from Ning Jiayou's shoulder, "I'll come, please."

Ning Jiayou was flustered by his awe-inspiring eyes, and took the bag back from Zhou Ze: "I'd better do it myself..."

He still wanted to explain again, but Yan Shuo suddenly said, "Let's go."

He was the first to start the wheelchair to go out.

"Brother Ning is mighty." Zhou Ze gave him a fist in a low voice, and followed him out carrying his things.

Ning Jiayou patted his forehead in remorse, and followed in the car with his head downcast.

Zhou Ze started the car and raised the fender early to leave enough private space for the two people behind.

Ning Jiayou said anxiously: "I didn't mean that just now, I just wanted to thank you for taking me in."

Yan Shuo was actually more anxious than he was, so he let out a cold "hmm" and didn't make another sound.

It was not until Ning Jiayou was sent to the Imperial University that Yan Shuo knocked on the baffle, and asked Zhou Ze in a deep voice, "Did he see the mouthwash?"

Zhou Ze had an ominous premonition: "I saw..."

Yan Shuo's face darkened instantly.

Zhou Ze immediately added, "But Brother Ning just glanced casually, so he probably couldn't see anything important." Although he didn't know what important things could be on a few bottles of mouthwash.

Hearing Yan Yanshuo felt relieved, before Zhou Ze pushed him into the car, passing by him, Yan Shuo glanced at his handbag, but indeed he couldn't see the word "lime" written on it.

He didn't realize that the bottle body was misplaced when Zhou Ze walked around, and Ning Jiayou had already seen it.

Yan Shuo kept this matter to himself, and ordered Zhou Ze to help him prepare a set of toiletries in the office.

Ning Jiayou felt restless all day because he saw the words Icy Lime.

After much deliberation, he didn't dare to mention this matter to Yan Shuo, instead, he made an extra guess—maybe Yan Shuo misunderstood him and said that Fat Orange's cat litter was flavored with lime, and he replaced the current one in a fit of anger. Mouthwash.

The more Ning Jiayou thought about it, the more he realized it was possible. How could someone as arrogant as the villain allow his mouthwash to taste the same as the litter box?

But the cat litter box doesn't smell like lime either...

In this way, the question came back to the original point, where did the lime smell that he saw and smelled in a daze come from?

The situation at that time could only be caused by Yan Shuo.

Ning Jiayou didn't think the villain would kiss him, and he still preferred the residual smell after Yan Shuo gargled, just like the peppermint smell in his mouth after eating chewing gum.

All right, case closed.

Yan Shuo also didn't want to mention this matter.

On the way back, Yan Shuo handed Ning Jiayou a document.

Ning Jiayou slowly read the name on the cover: "Protect the Charity Foundation?"

Yan Shuo nodded slightly, with apprehension and anticipation floating in his eyes, he said in as calm a voice as possible, "Last time you asked me if there is a reliable charity in the emperor, this is it."

There are many charities in the imperial capital, but many of them use the guise of charity to make money secretly.Some are not bad, but it does not mean that they will be maintained in the future.

Ning Jiayou asked him to find out that he wanted to use the charity money to those who really needed it. Yan Shuo didn't want him to be disappointed, so he simply set up a charity organization by himself.

A lot of time was delayed because of a series of issues related to public fundraising qualifications and personnel selection.Yan Shuo handed over the materials to Ning Jiayou only after the results of the trial run were okay.

Ning Jiayou flipped through a few pages casually, and learned that the main relief objects of the Blessing Charity Foundation are children, the disabled and the elderly.

"The rest of the recipients are still working out specific plans, and they will gradually increase by then," Yan Shuo added.

Ning Jiayou didn't know much about this aspect, so he naturally followed Yan Shuo's lead: "I believe in your vision. I want to donate my mother's inheritance, who should I contact in the foundation?"

Yan Shuo sent an all-round assistant: "Zhou Ze."

Zhou Ze nodded with a smile: "Brother Ning can give you instructions whenever you need."

"Thank you, please."

"You're welcome." Zhou Ze swore that he would never influence the boss's partner.

The donation is actually very simple. Ning Jiayou has long asked lawyer Gao Han to convert the donations into cash and deposit them in the bank for short-term financial management.

Now that the donation organization has been determined, when the financial management is due, the funds with the principal and interest will be transferred to the account of the Blessing Foundation.

This can be regarded as Ning Jiayou's contribution to the original owner's mother and son. If good and evil are rewarded in this world, I hope their mother and son will live better in the next life.

When he got home, Zhou Ze saw that Ning Jiayou hadn't noticed the special meaning hidden in the name of the foundation. Taking advantage of Yan Shuo's absence, he quietly ran to ask Ning Jiayou, "Don't you think the name of this foundation is particularly nice?"

Ning Jiayou was holding Fat Orange and punching Meow Meow, and said with a smile, "Not only is it nice to hear, but it's also quite appropriate."

Just as Zhou Ze thought he had found out, he heard Ning Jiayou say, "The people who received funding were all protected by the foundation once."

Zhou Ze: "...you didn't notice—I'm leaving first." Halfway through the speech, he saw Yan Shuo going downstairs, and he hurriedly slipped away.

Ning Jiayou watched him leave in puzzlement, and asked Yan Shuo curiously: "Is this foundation exclusive to you rich people? I asked about it before asking you for help, and it doesn't seem to exist."

It wasn't that he didn't trust Yan Shuo, but he was simply curious.

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Yan Shuo's face: "It's just established. Don't worry, I will send someone to watch over it, and I won't let them waste your heart."

"Actually, I'm quite relieved from what you introduced." Ning Jiayou smiled heartily at him.

Even if Yan Shuo is the villain with blood on his hands in the original text, he is still a person who wants to do big things, and he doesn't bother to embezzle this kind of money, let alone allow others to make this kind of money in his name.

Ning Jiayou swung Fat Ju's small claws and hit Yan Shuo's leg. Fat Ju meowed, hugged Yan Shuo's leg, and happily rubbed against him.

"Cooking." Ning Jiayou had had enough of playing with the cat, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Fat Ju grabbed Yan Shuo's pants and climbed onto his lap, then obediently got down.

Yan Shuo looked at Ning Jiayou's busy back in the kitchen, and felt that the years were peaceful.

He didn't ask much in his life. At first, he wanted to help the old man stabilize Yan's family. Later, he wanted to restore his legs. Now he only wants the person in front of him.

Fat Ju let out a "meow" as if feeling something, and Ning Jiayou turned around when he heard the sound, just in time to meet Yan Shuo's eyes.He smiled at Yan Shuo, then turned to cook again.

After moving into the villa, Ning Jiayou's workload became a little lighter.The job of choosing vegetables and cleaning is done by the cleaning aunt, who only needs to cook.

Ning Jiayou hummed a little song and quickly finished the dishes, ate together with Yan Shuo, and went to work separately.

The days were uneventful, until Ning Jiayou made the first experimental medicine.

The team of experts that Yan Shuo invited originally did not have a leader, and they all cooperated with each other.After Ning Jiayou joined, relying on his solid professional knowledge and outstanding personality charm, he unknowingly took control of the leadership, and the experiments of the other groups will be gathered to him.

The developed drug has been tested in biological tests, and the results are very promising.The mice with neurological impairment were able to walk slowly in the glass box after being injected with the drug, without any side effects.

Ning Jiayou was very happy that the medicine was developed faster than he expected.With 15 minutes left, Yan Shuo would pick him up, Ning Jiayou threw a piece of chocolate into his mouth, and nestled on the recliner to rest for a while.

However, less than 2 minutes after he lay down, a piercing siren suddenly sounded in the scientific research institute.

It's the fire alarm!

Ning Jiayou didn't bother to think too much, grabbed the mobile hard disk on the table, closed the door and rushed out.

The corridor was filled with thick smoke, which not only choked people, but also made people unable to open their eyes.

Ning Jiayou was forced to return to his laboratory, took out a gas mask from the fire box at the door and put it on, and started to rush outside, but saw a low figure rushing in at an extremely fast speed.

"Fuck! Why are you here!" Ning Jiayou looked at Yan Shuo in shock.

Yan Shuo's wheelchair narrowly stopped next to Ning Jiayou, and because of his high speed, his body almost flew out due to inertia.

Ning Jiayou supported him, worried that a fire would burst out and burn the two of them, so he pulled Yan Shuo into the laboratory.

"You don't have to wear a seat belt in a wheelchair, do you?" He joked, but his hands were unambiguous, and he threw the mobile hard drive to Yan Shuo, "Take this." He took off the gas mask and put it on for Yan Shuo , but was rejected by Yan Shuo: "I don't need it."

"You wear it, I can do it myself." Time was running out, Ning Jiayou threw the gas mask to him, and he turned around to find a clean towel from the cabinet, quickly wet it with water, and covered his mouth and nose.

"Why is it on fire outside?" He tried to push Yan Shuo to escape, but he didn't expect that after Yan Shuo snatched his wet towel, he threw the gas mask to him.

Ning Jiayou wanted to snatch it back, but Yan Shuo firmly refused: "Since you said there is a way, the wet towel is the same. You have healthy legs, and a gas mask can take me out better. Ning Jiayou, we Knowing you don't want to die, don't waste your time."

The fire was changing rapidly, and Ning Jiayou was afraid that the two of them would be trapped by the delay, so he put the gas mask on his head without being hypocritical.

Because he was worried that there would be an accident if he didn't brake in time, Ning Jiayou didn't let Yan Shuo start the electric wheelchair, and pushed him to escape.

Yan Shuo was blinded by the billowing smoke.But knowing that Ning Jiayou was by his side, he unexpectedly felt at ease.

"Where is the fire?" Ning Jiayou asked.

"I don't know. When I got out of the elevator, I saw thick smoke, but no flames." Yan Shuo frowned and looked around warily.

There are two S-level laboratories on the sixth floor of the scientific research institute, one is owned by Ning Jiayou, and the other is owned by the dean of the Imperial University School of Medicine.The dean has not returned since he went abroad for an exchange, and has not been to the laboratory this month.Before leaving, Ning Jiayou checked with him, and he didn't even put a bottle in the alcohol lamp, so it couldn't catch fire.

As for Ning Jiayou's own laboratory, it is even more impossible. It is clean and there is not even a trace of black smoke.

But if the rest of the floors were on fire, the smoke on the fifth floor couldn't be that big.

Could it be that some smoke-producing chemical was accidentally ignited?

Ning Jiayou ran for his life while thinking, now that the elevator is not working, he pushed Yan Shuo to the stairs, and picked him up without saying a word.

Yan Shuo was surprised: "Ning Jiayou..."

"Don't talk." Going down the stairs with an adult on your back was a bit difficult, even Ning Jiayou couldn't bear it, and had to slow down.

Yan Shuo knew that he was dragging it down, his eyes darkened, "Let me go."

Ning Jiayou stubbornly refused: "I won't let you go."

"The floor is not high, and the ladder can reach it. If you put me by the window, I can be saved." Yan Shuo's voice was calm, and it didn't look like he was in danger of his life at all, but rather like he was assigning tasks in Yan's office.

Ning Jiayou refused to accept his task: "What if it burns over or explodes?"

Yan Shuo was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "No."

There is no mention of this fire in the original text. I don’t know if it has nothing to do with the main story, so it was not recorded, or because he had a butterfly effect after wearing the book.

Ning Jiayou tended towards the latter, and even faintly felt that the fire was aimed at him and Yan Shuo.

How could it be such a coincidence that this happened when Yan Shuo came to pick him up?

The smoke was so thick that he couldn't tell the source at all. Ning Jiayou managed to carry Yan Shuo to the fifth floor, took a breath and was about to go downstairs when he found that the air here was normal, and a ridiculous thought came to his heart.

The stairs were right next to the elevator room, and the door between them was not closed. Ning Jiayou bravely walked to the door of the elevator room, and found that the inside was very clean and there was no smoke.

But what Ning Jiayou was concerned about was that another elevator went up at this time.

When passing by the elevator on the sixth floor, Ning Jiayou took a special look.There are two elevators, the one on the right has just sent Yan Shuo up, and it shows that it stops at the sixth floor.The other one was originally on the fifth floor, how could it stop on the sixth floor at this time?

Even if someone does not understand common sense and takes the elevator during a fire, they should escape downstairs, and it is impossible to go upstairs.

Yan Shuo also noticed this problem, frowned and asked, "Who could it be?"

Ning Jiayou guessed in his heart, he didn't dare to take the risk of staying for too long, and while carrying Yan Shuo on his back, he went downstairs while guessing: "Could it be Brother Zhou who came to see us?"

"Impossible, I asked him to meet him on the first floor."

Ning Jiayou heard the key point: "When did you tell him?"

Guilt flashed in Yan Shuo's eyes, and he lowered his eyes and said, "It's not important."

"Why is it not important? Did you not come up when the fire broke out?" Ning Jiayou asked.

Yan Shuo remained silent.

Seeing him like this, Ning Jiayou knew he had guessed right.

Normally, Yan Shuo would wait for him in the car at this point, if Yan Tianhao hadn't been delaying the time that day, Yan Shuo would not have taken the initiative to come in.

Definitely saw a fire today...

Ning Jiayou didn't dare to think about it, and was annoyed at Yan Shuo's recklessness: "What are you doing here? What if I escape and you are trapped instead, what should I do?"

That's good too, at least you're alive.

This sentence circled around Yan Shuo's mouth, he knew that Ning Jiayou would be even angrier after hearing it, so he didn't say it.

"Sorry for dragging you down." Yan Shuo's voice was low, although there was no sound in his tone, Ning Jiayou knew that he felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

"Don't drag me down, I'm young and strong, it's easy to carry you on my back." Ning Jiayou recalled Yan Shuo's repeated emphasis on his not being old last time, and added wittyly, "Of course you are also young and strong. We are so good, how could we be so good?" What about the drag?"

Occasionally hugging Yan Shuo is not a big problem for Ning Jiayou, he has to walk and talk at the same time, his breathing is a little messy, but his tone is brisk, just listening to it makes people feel happy.

Yan Shuo originally wanted to push Ning Jiayou's hand away, but just froze in place.

Ning Jiayou would not leave him behind, his refusal would only waste time, and maybe both of them would be killed in flames in the end.

He can risk his own life, but he cannot put Ning Jiayou in danger.

Ning Jiayou cautiously stared at the steps under his feet, and walked downstairs quickly.

Yan Shuo carefully checked his surroundings in case any danger appeared suddenly.

The two arrived on the first floor safely. Zhou Ze hurriedly pushed the spare wheelchair forward to catch Yan Shuo, and while taking the two out of the danger zone, he explained the situation: "The fire brigade just entered, only the sixth floor is smoking, and there is no open flame. .”

Ning Jiayou took a breath and found Ni Quan, who was extremely worried, and the firefighters who were directing the disaster relief downstairs.

The laboratory is different from ordinary places, and stores many special chemicals, which may have immeasurable consequences in case of fire, so the fire brigade must be aware of it.

Ni Quan told the fire brigade everything he knew, but he didn't know what was in the labs of the bosses.

Ning Jiayou went to explain the situation in the two laboratories to them, and told them: "The one on the east is mine. I have closed the door, and you can enter by pushing the door. When I came down, it hadn't been affected yet."

"Just turn it off." Ni Quan felt relieved. If the door is not closed, the firemen can't get in, and the fire inside can't be controlled and explodes, it will be terrible.

But hearing what he said, everyone felt strange.

The scientific research institute is an oval structure facing south, like an egg lying on the ground.

The sixth floor happened to be the most spacious place in the middle of the whole building, with a bathroom at each end, and two S-level laboratories side by side to the north, separated by the elevator room and fire stairs.On the south side is a corridor by the window, and there is a balcony outside the corridor.

Since it wasn't Ning Jiayou's laboratory that caught fire, it could only be the dean's laboratory or the bathroom on fire.

But looking up from downstairs, the black smoke in the east is thicker.

"It's also very strange. When I escaped, I only saw thick smoke and no open flame." Ning Jiayou actively provided clues, hoping that the fire would disappear soon.

At this moment, a voice came from the intercom of the commander downstairs: "Report! We have found the source of the smoke. It is a modified firefighter that can emit a lot of smoke. No open fire has been found yet, and the investigation is continuing. Finished. "

Firefighting □Props that can produce thick smoke are generally used to increase the sense of reality during fire drills.

Ni Quan was at a loss: "No one in our lab uses this?"

Ning Jiayou thought of the elevator going up, and his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately ran into the laboratory.

Counted!

It's Tiaohulishan!

The author has something to say: [Yan Shuo: Today's daughter-in-law is also a day when her boyfriend is overwhelmed.

Ning Jiayou: I was originally a man, thank you]

Yan Shuo is really attacking~

Thanks to Ye Yan for the 8 bottles of nutrient solution irrigated, I will continue to work hard!

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