Is there any limit to the human body? This is a question that every researcher wants to explore.

A world in which the weak eat the strong will only make the creatures that want to survive continue to evolve and become stronger.

Human beings with smart minds can also develop more rapidly with the help of external forces—scientific and technological means.

But everything goes against the grain, too much pursuit of results and too much greed will bring about devastating disasters.

Looking at the photo engulfed in flames, Yan Lie felt turbulent in his heart.

A few days ago, he received a message from an undercover agent, saying that the Ninth District sent people to S City.

On that day, Rong Ya had just been confirmed to be the child of Chelseas, and discovered the existence of Hydra.

Yan Lie dare not attribute all this to a coincidence.

After Earle's laboratory was bombed, almost all the researchers inside were killed.

The whereabouts of Xu Deyong, the leader of the experiment, disappeared after a problem with the medicine.

Then, He Zhoushan, who participated in that experiment, may be the only survivor.

No one knows better than him what happened that year.

Now, when He Zhoushan finds out that Hydra still exists, what will he do?

Yan Lie couldn't believe that no one would cause harm to Rong Ya, after all, in the eyes of those people, Rong Ya was just a mere mermaid, and no one would care about Xiao Yu's life or death.

So what he has to do now is to take good care of his baby.

When Yan Lie got home today, Rong Ya had already gone upstairs to do her homework.

Yan Lie went straight to the study, and when he pushed the door open, he saw the child staring at the textbook in a daze, the pen in his hand was hanging in the air, motionless.

"Is the homework difficult today?" Yan Lie stuck to him from behind, put his hands on the desk, and held the child in his arms.

"No." Rong Ya shook his head.

"What's on your mind?" Yan Lie bowed his head and kissed his hair.

Rong Ya turned her head to look at him, pouted her mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what is Bao Yang? What does Xiaomi mean?"

Yan Lie:? ?

"Where did you hear that?"

"I heard what my classmates said..." Rong Ya's voice was muffled.

Yan Lie picked up the little fish and put it on his lap, and said, "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Rong Ya rubbed her eyes, shrugged her little nose, and said in a crying voice: "They said that I am Xiaomi of an old man, and I was adopted and raised, so I wear expensive shoes and ride in an expensive car."

"But Yaya doesn't have an old man..." As he said that, he looked at Yan Lie, and his moist eyes looked at Yan Lie for a long time, "Mr. is not an old man either, woo woo woo..."

Yan Lie couldn't bear to wrong the child, all the things he used were the best, even in that kind of aristocratic school, the things everyone used were not bad.

But an orphan fish like Rong Ya who has no parents or relatives can receive this kind of treatment, so it naturally becomes the object of discussion among others.

The school is filled with rich second-generation kids ranging in age from their teens to their early twenties. They are full of freshness about this society, and they also know some unspoken rules of society. Soon became the object of attention.

Sometimes, verbal harm is more harmful than physical violence, but the perpetrator will never feel that he has made a mistake.

Yan Lie wiped away the child's tears and said, "Zai Zai is not Xiaomi, but a baby."

Rong Ya was really at a loss. He had limited knowledge of these words, but he could also tell from everyone's tone and eyes that these were not good words.

He didn't know how to refute, the simple little fish had a stupid mouth, blushed and held back for a long time before he roared: "Mister is not an old man, you are all big idiots!"

Compared with other people talking about him, he hates others talking bad about Mr.

He is obviously a very good man, so why did he become a wretched, greasy old man among these people?

"Don't cry, it's my fault, I didn't think carefully." Yan Lie pinched the soft flesh on the back of the child's neck.

Rong Ya shrank her neck obediently, and said in a nasal voice, "It's not the fault of Mr...."

Xiaoyu was very comforting, Yan Lie accompanied him to do his homework, and gave him two extra candies, and he immediately forgot about the unhappy things that happened in school.

The moonlight is bright, and the small fish in the pool are still churning. The family recently bought him many water toys, and he can always play in them for a while.

"It seems that I saw the mark on Yaya's neck, and said he was indiscreet, and said that old men came to pick him up every day. Today, Yaya kissed three bobobos in his voice, and was heard by others, so I said ..."

Lante on the other end of the phone told Yan Lie everything in detail.

"Okay, I see, please help me take care of Rong Ya at school."

Yan Lie's eyes were fixed on Xiaoyu who was having fun downstairs.

"I will, Yaya and I are friends." Rand said politely, and after a pause he asked again, "Mr. Yan, what is the relationship between Yaya and you? You should have mated... Just... will you be responsible for Ya Ya? Or... are you really just Bao Ya Ya?"

Yan Lie reflected for a while, he thought the relationship between himself and Rong Ya was obvious enough, they were... lovers.

Why does everyone ask this question?

Lying in the same bed every day, doing the most intimate things... oh... Bao. Nursing is okay too.

Yan Lie is not good at words, many things he thinks that as long as he takes action, it means everything, but he forgot that some promises must be said, only in this way will others know his intentions.

The kid in the pool has come out of the water, wrapped in his bathrobe, and is now packing his toys in a small box.

The little guy squatting by the pool was a small group, extremely well-behaved.

"It's not Bao Yang, we are in a relationship." Yan Lie replied solemnly.

After packing the toys, Xiaoyu picked up the box and stood up. He looked up and saw Yan Lie in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, then smiled and waved to him, and ran into the house happily.

"But Yaya doesn't even know what you mean. He really thinks he is like what others said." Lante was a little bit apologetic for his friend, "Mr. Yan, you can look down on us mermaids, but don't trample on our feelings."

"Oh, baby, why are you saying such sad things? Did you tell me?" Du Xincheng's voice came from the receiver, "Well, I'll call you tomorrow."

Yan Lie: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Lie looked at the empty backyard in a daze.

"Crack." The door was gently twisted open.

Someone was approaching him on tiptoe.

The second level of stripping the body is very sensitive to sound and the sense of distance behind the back. Usually the back is the most vulnerable and defenseless place of a person, so most people will leave the back to the most trusted person.

"Wow!" In the last few steps, the child jumped up and hugged his waist, "Did it scare you?"

Yan Lie touched the hand on his waist and said with a smile: "I'm scared."

"Really?" Rong Ya turned his head to look at him, "But you don't look scared at all, Lante almost scared my tail out today."

Yan Lie squeezed his face, and the child rested his chin on his shoulder, flirting with his big eyes and acting like a spoiled child.

"Cubs."

"Ok?"

"I've wronged you." Yan Lie lowered his head and kissed his eyes.

The little mermaid is not greedy at all, the two have been close for so long, Rong Ya never asked him for anything, and would secretly give her most precious things to Yan Lie.

Xiaoyu, who was eaten up from the very beginning, has always had unreserved love for Yan Lie.

"Eh?" Rong Yachi paused, "I'm not wronged, as long as I can stay by your side, I can do anything."

Yan Lie never thought that one day someone would have such strong feelings for him.

He was taught from a young age not to be emotional, and emotional is the catalyst for losers.

After so many years, he has always believed in this concept.

Emotions do make people lose their judgment, lose their minds, and even lose their lives. Yan Lie felt that he would never be such a stupid person.

But now, Yan Lie is kissing the child under this moonlit window, he thinks, he is willing to be such a stupid person.

In the early morning of the second day, Yan Lie sent Rong Ya to school. Even though the little guy was troubled by gossip the day before, when he arrived at the school gate today, he still happily ran into the school.

Yan Lie didn't ask the driver to drive to the company until he could no longer see the child.

After the morning meeting, Yan Lie met Du Xincheng in the office.

Since this guy sent Rand to school, he has been very bored during the day and often came to Yan Lie.

Looking at this posture today, I'm here to gossip again.

"Ah Lie, have you really fallen in love with Rong Ya? How far has it developed? Tell me about it."

Du Xincheng was really curious. It's unimaginable how a person like Yan Lie, who can't beat a fart, falls in love.

Yan Lie glanced at him lightly, and sat behind the desk.

"Have you sent a token of love? Did Rong Ya give you the one on your neck?" Du Xincheng pursed his lips.

"Yeah." Yan Lie raised his hand and touched the little red pearl.

"Red, why do we only have white rand?" Du Xincheng said to himself.

"Do you think I'm old?" Yan Lie interrupted him suddenly.

"What?"

"Do you think I'm old?"

In the past 24 years, Yan Lie had the idea of ​​dressing up for the first time.

Maybe he should be more lively and trendy like Du Xincheng, for example, dye his hair a new color first?Just... looks younger.

Du Xincheng slowly approached him, and asked in a thief voice, "Have you been unable to do what you want in bed recently?"

Yan Lie: "..."

Apart from other things, Du Xincheng still has a lot of research on how to organize himself.

He contacted the hair stylist for Yan Lie, and accompanied Yan Lie to choose the hair color.

Originally, he wanted Yan Lie to boldly try a brighter color, but the man said that his cub had blue hair, and he wanted to dye his couple's hair color.

So, are mermaid blue and gray blue really a couple's hair color?

Isn't that fucking impossible to hit with eight poles?

This sit is more than four hours.

Du Xincheng also changed to a new hair color, and he came here, and he could sign Yan Lie's account, and he didn't take advantage of the advantages.

Du Xincheng's butt hurts from sitting, and his head dozes off little by little. Yan Lie beside him is always looking at his mobile phone. He seems to be busy all the time.

It's no wonder that he took time out of his busy schedule to dye his hair, as expected, the power of love is great.

"Ding ding ding~" The phone rang suddenly, and Du Xincheng was startled.

He wiped his chin and picked it up lazily: "Hey, baby."

I don't know what was said on the other end, but Yan Lie saw Du Xincheng glanced at him and said, "I'm with Ah Lie, what can you do with him?"

"What? I see, um, coming soon."

Du Xincheng hung up the phone and said to Yan Lie who was looking at him: "Your little fish got into trouble and his head was broken. Now the parents are looking for trouble."

Yan Lie was about to get up, but Du Xincheng pushed him to sit down again, "Just go like this? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Then, he yelled at the hairstylist: "Hey, let me say, how long will it take for us? Can we wash it first?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-0517:35:52~2021-08-0613:20:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: nicknamed 1234565 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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