It took Chu Rui's injured fragile eyes a few seconds to accept the strong light in the corridor.

There was nothing, not a single trace left, if the pain on the bitten lip was not so clear that it cannot be ignored, he would definitely think it was his own illusion.

Chu Rui licked the corners of his lips that were still bleeding, and smiled coldly. He really wanted to know who that person was.

"Your Excellency." The terminal manager's voice sounded in his head, and a soft female voice said: "Minister Nie Yuanzhou has requested a call."

Chu Rui returned to the office, wiped the blood on his lips with a handkerchief before saying: "Yes."

His eyes were suddenly covered by the other side's scene.

Nie Yuanzhou is not alone, and he is not in the office either. The surrounding decoration looks like someone's living room. Chu Rui put down his handkerchief and said, "Minister."

Nie Yuanzhou nodded, he found that this young man who was smiling most of the time, as if he didn't care about anything, seemed to be trying to suppress his anger, he could see it from Chu Rui's eyes.

After all, he saw this young man grow up from a child who couldn't even stand firmly to the present. Chu Rui's temper has improved a lot after his father passed away. The young master who would smash everything he saw when he was angry He finally learned to be patient and restrained, but he likes to lower his head slightly when he is angry or sad, trying to avoid looking into other people's eyes.

Nie Yuanzhou is too familiar with this kind of small action, he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Rui pressed his temples, showed a tired smile, and replied lightly: "Didn't sleep well."

Sitting next to Nie Yuanzhou is a man who looks to be in his 20s. His facial features are beautiful, but his expression seems to be covered with a layer of frost, a very thin layer, which gives people just the right sense of distance. Although he is indifferent, he is very polite. After the conversation between Nie Yuanzhou and Chu Rui came to an end, he said hello to Chu Rui.

"Your Excellency, Speaker." Chu Rui returned the gift.

His Excellency Yan Jingchu, the chairman of the chamber, who looked especially young and beautiful, nodded.

The stories surrounding this man are comparable to any legendary figure who has passed away. This man came from an ancient family that was almost as old as the empire.

He first dabbled in politics 15 years ago, when he was just a small member of parliament, and three years ago he became the highest political leader in the empire - the Speaker of the Chamber of Commerce.

He was always polite and reserved, and Chu Rui felt that he was a bit similar to Liao Jin, and his temperament was not similar, but his facial features were somewhat similar.

Maybe all beautiful people are alike.Chu Rui thought.

Yan Jingchu will not have a 25-year-old son, and of course he will not have a 25-year-old brother. He only has an older sister who committed suicide more than ten years ago.

"Don't be so serious," Nie Yuanzhou said; "I just want to ask about your physical condition."

But there is really no need to bring Yan Jingchu in.

After Yan Jingchu heard Nie Yuanzhou's question, she turned her head and turned her gaze to the balcony not far away.

On the balcony, a boy was feeding the mouse with a hook covered with slices of cheese. He let the mouse bite the cheese every few minutes, but the mouse could not touch the hook at all for the rest of the time, and it could only follow the hook desperately to run all over the cage. .

Yan Jingchu frowned.

In this way, the child looks out of place in the gorgeously decorated living room. There are delicate pink roses blooming beside him, but he will not turn his head to smell the fragrance on it. He reached out, tore off a rose, and threw it into the mouse cage above.

Chu Rui calmly explained the situation he was facing.

He's not a kid who hasn't graduated from military school, nor is he a Puritan who has extremely high demands on himself physically. He doesn't care about kisses.

For a person like him, whether the other party stabs him or gives him two bloody kisses, it doesn't make much difference to him. They are things he is unwilling to accept, and he even feels that stabbing him Better than kissing, at least it doesn't involve body bacteria exchange.

But what makes him care is why this person can stab him or give him a kiss, why this person can be so clear about his actions, why he knows where his injuries are and knows how to avoid them.

Chu Rui restrained himself from wanting to touch his neck. There used to be almost fatal wounds there, but they were hidden under the collar all the year round.

It was his first time on the battlefield, and the saber that almost pierced his neck almost became a psychological shadow for him, even though he could face all the weapons that passed by him or that had already caused him damage, but The feeling of death at that moment was so vivid that when faced with a rather dangerous situation, he would always lightly touch his wound to remind himself to be vigilant.

The wound that has grown is also not allowed to be touched by anyone. Every time, the instinctive trembling feeling when he strokes the scar with his finger always makes his scalp numb.

He was sure he hadn't told anyone about this, but why would that man know?

How long has he observed himself?How detailed?

Chu Rui can't bear the reality that he has been monitored all the time. He habitually controls many things, but he absolutely doesn't like others to control himself.

Nie Yuanzhou saw that Chu Rui's face was really not very good. Although he hadn't had an illness like before for many years, he still had lingering fears. He said: "If this is the case, go and have a good rest. The work will be done after the rest. .”

Chu Rui nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern."

Yan Jingchu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up and said, "Excuse me, Marshal, I would like to ask you a few questions."

Chu Rui said; "You say."

Yan Jingchu didn't seem to feel that there was anything to worry about in his question, and he said naturally as if asking his own family: "Is your marriage still happy?"

Chu Rui was taken aback.

Nie Yuanzhou was also taken aback for a moment.

Chu Rui smiled. He didn't think it was a question that could be discussed with strangers. He said, "If I say I'm not happy," he paused, and added under Nie Yuanzhou's calm gaze, "Will you find me a partner who will make my marriage happy?"

Yan Jingchu said truthfully, "Of course not."

And even if he wanted to, Liao Jin had to agree to the divorce.

Chu Rui said: "I am very happy, my married life perfectly meets all my imagination." Including his partner.

Yan Jingchu's age is Chu Rui's father's generation, and he speaks like an ordinary elder at this time, even if this young and beautiful face makes it difficult to treat him as an elder, "Very good." He said.

There was no emotion in his tone, it was very good and it was not an expression of satisfaction, after that Yan Jingchu had no intention of asking further.

They talked a few more words before hanging up.

Yan Jingchu was thoughtful, and then said after a while: "I hope Mr. Chu's marriage will always be as happy as this."

It is rare for Nie Yuanzhou and Yan Jingchu to reach a consensus, but this time it was surprisingly unanimous, "Who said it wasn't?" he said.

Chu Rui flipped through a document absently, and suddenly said: "Does any occupation on the ship need protective clothing?"

"What kind of protective clothing are you talking about?" the terminal asked.

Chu Rui said: "I don't know."

The terminal replied: "Your Excellency, there are currently two kinds of protective clothing on the ship, one is non-medical protective clothing to prevent the external environment from causing harm to the staff after leaving the ship, and the other is medical protective clothing to prevent radiation from appearing in the experiment." affect your health."

"Very detailed?"

"It doesn't make a difference to the touch."

Chu Rui said: "This kind of protective clothing needs to be filed every time it is used, right?"

The terminal replied, "Yes."

Chu Rui said: "I need a list of how many people have used these two types of protective clothing during the time since the ship left the capital star and now."

The terminal said: "Okay, please wait a moment."

Chu Rui closed his eyes.

He really didn't rest well, he picked up the cold coffee on the table and took a sip.

Not long after, a list came from the terminal.

Chu Rui looked down one by one, most of the names above were familiar to him, and he could match the names with the faces.

Since there are no special tasks, not many people use protective clothing, and more medical protective clothing is used than non-medical protective clothing. Non-medical protective clothing is used once, and medical use is used five times.

Moreover, the officer who used the non-medical protective clothing before left for personal reasons.

Today, several researchers have used medical protective clothing, including Liao Jin.

If Liao Jin hadn't dragged him back before, he wouldn't have doubted Liao Jin so much, at least, he would have kept this question in his heart for a long time.

He read the documents for more than two hours, and only went to Liao Jin slowly after it was completely dark.

Yue Hengan's room is next to Liao Jin's, and all the researchers live on this floor.

Chu Rui knocked on the door lightly, Liao Jin had confirmed his identity, and the door opened by itself.

He went in.

Liao Jin's hand was pressing on the button on his sternum, and it seemed that he wanted to untie it.

Chu Rui found a place to sit down, just in time to see all of Liao Jin's expressions, "It seems that I came at a bad time." He joked.

Liao Jin put down his hands, sat down in front of Chu Rui, and asked with a relaxed posture: "Are you here to talk about your doubts?"

Chu Rui bowed his head and smiled, and said, "That's right."

From such an angle, Liao Jin could clearly see Chu Rui's face. Starting from his eyes, his gaze passed Chu Rui's eyes, nose bridge, and lips as if there was substance.

He looked at Chu Rui in a rather gentle and non-aggressive way.

Chu Rui's lips are broken, and some places are still bloodshot.

Liao Jin looked away.

Chu Rui said: "Are you looking at me?"

Liao Jin said with some embarrassment at being discovered, "Yes."

He's still pretty, especially the lips.Liao Jin heard himself talking to himself.

Liao Jin pressed his temples with his fingers.

Chu Rui leaned forward slightly, and said, "Look at what I am doing, Professor Liao?"

Liao Jin said: "Habitual observation."

Chu Rui leaned on the sofa and let him look at it.

Liao Jin stopped looking at it, but straightened up and planned to take the clothes to the bathroom.

The collar of this dress is already very loose, and the neckline is lowered, revealing the back of the neck, which is tightly covered by the pheromone patch.

The bruise on Liao Jin's neck did not go away, as if it had just appeared on the skin not too long ago.

Chu Rui looked at him quietly.

Liao Jin noticed his gaze, turned around, and said, "What's wrong with you? Your Excellency."

Chu Rui said: "No, nothing."

Liao Jin heard a voice full of laughter saying, look, he seems to know something.

So, he heard himself answer indifferently, what do you want to do?

The same voice said, "No, it's what I want to do."

Chu Rui was still staring at Liao Jin's neck, his eyes focused as if he wanted to pick a few pieces of meat from it.

He spoke, and he said, "Your Excellency, are your allergies still not healed?"

If Liao Jin was an omega, allergies would not happen, but unfortunately he is not, and he has to keep pretending in order to maintain his identity.

Neck allergies, of course, won't go away easily unless the transition to a second sex can be done on its own without any risk.

Chu Rui got up and said, "I have something I want to tell you."

Chu Rui is very tall, standing up like this is very oppressive, but fortunately, although the doctor is thin, he is about the same height as him.

Liao Jin couldn't help but retreat until he had nowhere to retreat.

Behind him is the opaque silver-gray glass door of the bathroom. With his back facing the glass, his fingers are pressed against the glass.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

Liao Jin said nervously; "Marshal, what are you going to do?"

Chu Rui looked at the professor who was about to tremble in front of him with an unclear expression, and said, "What do you think?"

Chu Rui's hand did not touch Liao Jin's body, but his behavior can undoubtedly tell Liao Jin that it is not a wise thing to resist, and the smartest thing is to be obedient.

Liao Jin's body was shaking, especially when Chu Rui reached out and touched his collar lightly.

Liao Jin took a moment, looking at Chu Rui with a very vigilant expression.

He said cautiously, "Do you feel unwell?"

He has experienced Chu Rui's estrus period. Usually, the estrus period will not be affected for such a long time, and Chu Rui's body looks very good, and there will not be too much drug residue.

Chu Rui lowered his head, and his fluffy hair almost touched Liao Jin's neck. He said, "I have very important things to do."

"Then you should go to something serious now, not with me."

"This is also a big event for you." Chu Rui said.

Liao Jin said blankly, "I don't understand what you mean."

Probably very few people can maintain their principles as they did when facing Liao Jin, don't say things that shouldn't be said, don't do things that shouldn't be done, and shouldn't contact people who shouldn't be contacted.

Chu Rui said: "Do you remember? I told you before that marking can solve some problems, such as allergies."

The smile on Liao Jin's face disappeared, and he said, "What do you mean? I seem to have misunderstood you."

Of course there is no misunderstanding.

This was Liao Jin's only thought after being held down by the neck.

作者有话要说:感谢在2019-11-1423:49:48~2019-11-1600:45:06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 threw the grenade: Shanshan 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yu Feng, Duoduo 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of independent dusk; 2 bottles of people who are not cheap and unhealthy;

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

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