The sand sculpture thought I was a robot

The familiar faintness came again, and Jian Chao cursed silently.

"Ajiu—"

Shen Lang suddenly sneezed, raised his head and sighed: "I think twice, it seems that the baby misses me." "

Upstairs room.

Jian Chao tried to turn over, his limbs gradually weakened, looking at the landline in front of him, the idea of ​​calling the assistant was temporarily suppressed.

Damn drugs.

The man took a deep breath and closed his eyes completely.

His mind is still clear, he thinks maybe he can call his private doctor tomorrow, or go to the hospital for an examination, of course, he has to clean up that guy himself.

Jian Chao, who closed his eyes, imagined countless possibilities to make the pervert's life worse than death. If he touched his paws, his mouth, legs, and body, he must take off his paws first, and disinfect his mouth with [-]-degree boiling water.

No, this is too cheap for him.

You have to treat him in the same way, inject him with the same drug, and throw him in the daughter country of country E, where there are many women and boys, all of them are black and fat. Find the ugliest old woman over 50 years old in the country and put them Put it together and play freely.

Hehe, looking at his figure and a small part of his face, he looks like a little boy, and he must be liked by hungry women.

A demon with a pretty face.

Jane Chao closed her eyes, and had a lot of time after she didn't need to be on high alert for the pervert's misbehavior against him. It seemed that she had heard the horrible, horrifying and desperate screams of the man, and felt much more comfortable.

Shen Lang hugged the pillow and had an uneasy sleep.

Woke up in the morning and went straight to the fourth floor of the hotel. Jane's senior management and school representatives were all there, and they didn't know each other, so they walked to a place where there were few people.

Although they were all socially well-educated and well-informed people, when Shen Lang entered the arena, the atmosphere was more or less lively.

Tailored gray-black formal suit, inside a white silk prismatic black-bottomed shirt, round glasses with golden chains, meticulous hairstyle, paired with that delicate face that looks like a manga, even if he is not good at speaking, he will make people feel uncomfortable everywhere. Inseparable luminous body.

"The one who just came in is Professor Shen from the famous Wuyang City?" The young female reporter sitting at the front chatted excitedly with the female colleague next to her.

"Yes, I saw it from a distance last time in a competition. Looking at it so closely, it is even more handsome than the photos on the Internet. My God, I want to change seats."

"Can you do it? Can you have some professional ethics? How can you flirt with public affairs for personal gain?" The female reporter who asked the question got up and left, going straight to Professor Shen. This kind of abstinence is inherent, not to mention here, it is the entertainment industry , and can't find a few.

Although it is said that he is not talkative, old-fashioned and calm, but this face is worthy of admirers.

Before the female reporters arrived, one of them went to strike up a conversation first.

When Shen Lang saw the person coming, he thought that his identity had been exposed, and just about to scold Duan Xiaobai, the other party interrupted his almost accidental injury.

"Hi, I'm Yue Zhuo, a German teacher at Z University. Nice to meet you."

The visitor was dressed in a light blue suit that was formal yet stylish. The standard mixed-race three-dimensional face and clear blue eyes were unforgettable.

For Shen Lang, it will not be unforgettable, but it is impossible not to remember.

The single dog Duan Xiaobai introduced at the banquet was also very polite and self-restraining to him who was wearing an exaggerated hood, so he was still walking with him.

Listening to the familiar self-introduction, Shen Lang felt relieved, he didn't recognize him at first glance, it was just a coincidence.

Reaching out and shaking hands politely: "Shen Lang, please sit down."

Shen Lang originally looked for a table with few people, but it seemed that the people put all the files beside him, so he could only nod politely.

After being polite, he pulled it down, and immediately pretended to answer a phone call, and left.

He likes this form of activity, but doesn't like too much contact with people.

Meaningless.

The only thing that can be proved is that the good-looking and smart people are all single.

When Jian Chao wakes up, she doesn't even need to look at the time. It's about nine o'clock, and her consciousness is like an alarm clock, and she will come back when the time comes.

He washed up, put on his hat and mask, and went straight to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is a strategic plan for absorbing talents that he had planned before. After planning for a long time, he was sold out at the end.

As for how to sell it...

A few people flashed in Jane's eyes, and it was cold.

The top priority is to deal with the pervert first quietly, and then deal with those wolf cubs.

Entering the banquet hall on the fourth floor, and finding the unoccupied corner on the far side, the brim of the hat was pressed down, and the gaze swept to everyone in the hall.

Not long after, Jian Changyu appeared on the stage, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Jane pressed her eyes again.

Routine lectures, procedures, reporter questions, reporter interviews.

Shen Lang unconsciously looked at the people on the stage, vaguely hoping that there would be some eye-catching speeches or opinions in such a public place today, but the result was still disappointing.

Very standard, watertight.

There were no bright spots either, Shen Lang completely averted his gaze, without any hope.

Yuezhuo is a chatterbox, Shen Lang can answer one sentence in a hundred, and he asks and answers himself, which is called a crazy presence.

He recognized that this was the person Mr. Rabbit showed him on his mobile phone at the banquet.

But it is very likely that he took the photo of this gentleman and pretended to be it.

The deity is actually a galaxy more handsome than the photo.

After the reporter finished asking questions about the host, he immediately turned to interview representatives from major universities and leaders from the financial sector.

The former female reporter and her colleagues rushed to hand the microphone to Shen Lang.

As the eyes of the crowd shifted, Jian Chao also looked over indifferently, and someone in the crowded head was accepting questions from reporters.

The previous ones were not turbulent, the formulaic answers were quite unique, and there were all kinds of answers, so they were not too disappointed, nor did they shine.

It was flat and indifferent, just like sitting here listening to the meeting on the first day he escaped from the dead, with no disturbance in his mind.

Until the sound came from the microphone, Jane narrowed her eyes.

Shen Lang's voice is very pleasant, and the deep tone can be lowered to be more like a million stereo surround sound. Even though the tone is completely different, it is impossible for Jian Chao, who has been poisoned by this voice for a month, not to hear it.

He sat up from the armchair, trying to look at the people inside through countless heads.

Because the attention is on the voice, every word and every sentence can be heard very clearly.

Regardless of the voice, the owner of the voice's insight into the current and future development trends of the financial market is the most satisfactory answer in the audience.

Narration Someone was sitting, Jane nodded and asked, "Do you know who it is?"

Jane looked at the people in the interview center, and the people next to her answered in detail.

professor?

Jane nodded, and then left.

The voice is similar, the tone is calm and orderly, and the person who speaks foul language and behaves even worse is not the same person.

Halfway through the car, looking at the upcoming private doctor's residence, Jian Chao suddenly changed his route and returned to the wolf's den.

He wants to go over and get the antidote himself.

The body recovered as usual, how could that Bai Zhanji be the opponent.

As long as he shows up here, it may be inconvenient to move again.

The elevator opened, Jian Chao stood in front of the door and listened carefully for a moment, but there was no one in the room.

Looking at the extremely thin note between the door, Jane raised her eyebrows.

It seems that the pervert didn't come back last night, I didn't find that he was sober and escaped, God helped me.

Jian Chao quickly opened the door and entered without invitation. The display of the room is still the same, maybe it looks familiar after looking at it for a long time.

Without thinking about it, he immediately used the tool in his hand to open the door of the study that he hadn't entered.

There is a high probability that the antidote for him is here.

Before he started rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find medicine, he was attracted by the stack of materials on the desk.

He picked it up and flipped it over casually, his face became cold like a polar glacier.

The file is obviously personal information, there is no photo on the front page, but the name is no more familiar than him.

Jane Chao.

Jian Chao picked up the documents, and the more he looked at them, the darker his face became. It was all the documents he had from school to now, and even some of them he couldn't remember clearly. The details were like autobiography.

The cold light in Jane's eyes became even colder.

It turned out that it was not sold at will, but planned for a long time.

Ha ha.

He was the one who bought it. It is a great honor to have such detailed information.

Then his return can't disappoint the other party too much.

After closing the curtains, Jane looked at the time, there were two hours left.

As long as he has two hours to solve the abnormal freedom, even if his limbs are still weak tonight, he can slowly play with him when he wakes up tomorrow.

He walked to the corner of the cloakroom and hid all the handcuffs and chains he had seen before on the side of the bed, just waiting for the man to come back.

Let him try the luck of the lamb to be slaughtered.