One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Chapter 358: Of course... no...

Françoise lost his voice for a while...

The grin became pungent in his eyes.

“Yu, why do you have to make it difficult for others? It's just a matter of words. Not to mention Sun Meng's inclusion in your research group is good for you. ”

“Oh?”

A woman's bright smile is fascinating, but if the smile is filled with ridicule, it becomes painful to hide the tip of a knife in honey.

“Yeah... although biologically well funded, the genetic program is no better than the rest, if you really don't let Moe into the group, if it stuck your money on it, wouldn't it have to be compensated? ”

“I know you're talented, and you won the Nobel Prize for Biology at a young age, but, hey, this research is not just about brains. ”

Flan Qing said with a long heart, looking deep in the eyes.

Frankly, at this moment, he is quite fond of the luxury, unlike Sun Meng, which makes him feel like a lotus flower with sludge.

Unfortunately...

I can't believe Sam gave it to me.

“Am I to thank Colonel Fu for his reminder? ”

“It's just a pity that I'm afraid I'm going to fail you. Although Deputy Director Sun is excellent, I can't afford this great god in my project. ”

“If you have nothing else to do, please leave, I have to work.” The whispering tone gradually faded away and became cold thousands of miles away through rejection.

Françoise only felt his own blood poured into the sea, and the tiny one didn't lift a single wave.

Standing up suddenly, he held the table with his hands, and the whole person leaned toward him, his sharp eyes forcing him like an eagle.

“Jade, I'm trying to help you, you don't have to lift it! It's not good for you to offend Sun Meng Meng! ”

The eyebrows were picked, and the indifference of the eyes became more obvious.

“Sun Meng Meng asked you to come to me? ”

“No... I came to you myself.” Françoise's perceived momentum is weakened by a few points.

“She's in no hurry about her own business. What's your hurry? ”

“Also, Colonel Fu, since when do we need your special forces involved in our research? Besides, for the sake of our meeting, I'll keep an eye out for you. If you want to go up, know who can touch you and who can only drag you back! ”

“By the way, about the money, if she dares, try it. ”

When he finished, he bowed his head and became obsessed with his work.

As for Fu Changqing, she automatically blocked her.

Everyone said that the men at work were particularly attractive, and the women at work were no exception. Fu Changqing looked at them like this and let the flow of time flow.

Until the phone vibrated several times, he accidentally touched the answer button.

The sharp female voice ripped his eardrum hard through the waves: "Franguin! Where the fuck have you been? Don't you want to go over it? ”

Françoise's face sank.

He lifted his eyelids, and not too far away he was still working seriously, as if he really didn't exist.

Her chest suddenly burst, Françoise intentionally chilled a few times, and the big move left.

“Close the door, please! ”

The lazy voice of a woman made him risk his kung fu again.

Françoise turned around and glanced at her, eventually leaving without a word.

After he left, he felt much less depressed in the room.

Leisurely stretched out a lazy waist and stroked out the phone.

“What are you doing? ”

“Miss you.” The text was almost seconds back, making me unbelievably rub my eyes.

Is this really Qin Sam?

Legendary president busier than the emperor?

“It's so fake, I don't believe it.” The woman bent her mouth and ate the sweet filament of her heart.

Fingers gently paddled across the screen and a message slipped past.

I thought this time Qin Sam was definitely thinking about answering.

But she didn't want her phone to shake again just moments after her message came out.

It was a letter of colour that opened with great curiosity.

In the image is Qin Sam, there are countless documents piled up in front of him. The theme center of the photo is a computer screen, a very old tooth decay background image in large red, and a very uncoordinated reflection is lined with a bunch of computer software that looks very advanced.

Stupid.

The eyes are unstoppable with some soreness.

This picture was also set by Qin Shan's computer a few years ago. When she was wandering around the Internet, she saw the luck of the month red to wipe out evil, and replaced Qin Shan's computer screen directly. Most of her mood was also for mischief.

But I don't want to, such an ugly thing, Qin Sam can face it every day for so many years.

And what makes my face even hotter is that there's a crooked cup in front of the computer desk, which I made myself in a handicraft shop, and it's ugly.

Remember how many times Qin Sam laughed at me, but didn't want to. He actually kept this thing for so many years.

Originally SR's office building was not in its own building now.

Does that mean he didn't even throw away the house?

“Do you believe now? If you don't believe me, I'll just have to give myself a knife to show my wife what I really mean! ”

Seems like it was meant to give Qin Shan enough time to incite the affair. A few minutes later, Qin Shan's text message arrived late.

Whimpering, shaking hands on the screen of the phone.

“Whoever told you to use such an ugly screen is not afraid of being laughed at! ”

“Ugly what? My daughter-in-law picked this. Who dares to laugh? I can't laugh first...”

The old man pushed the door and asked her to eat.

The elder invites, naturally, no excuse.

The fingers hit blindly on the screen, finally sending out the message.

It's still a second back and there's only one good word on the screen that's thin.

He glanced quickly and threw the lock screen into the bag.

“Your husband?” The old chief and kindly said that the goodwill on his face was intolerable.

He nodded and his cheeks were red.

They arrived at the cafeteria. Unfortunately, they ran into Françoise, who had come to help Sun Meng to eat. After going through the morning, Françoise just greeted them and left.

Lao and the elder director just took a seat and sat down.

I don't know if I'm happy to see you or if the elderly like gossip.

The old man said, somehow he mentioned Françoise.

“Lanqing's child is not bad in nature. He is a bit stubborn at times. He was rebellious at first, because his brother's relationship with his family has not been very close, but this month, the character of the whole person has become quite a bit. ”

“Not only did I suddenly have a close connection with the other side of the family, but I even promised to marry Sun's family. Frankly, I didn't like Sun's girl very much. ”

Drop the chopsticks and look at the old man with dismay.

The old chief's eyes narrowed into a thin line, laughing and lifting his big tea bowl, drinking it and gathering it around him.

“Of course, the discussants behind it are not good. I heard that Lan Qing came to you this morning, asked you to add Sun Meng Meng to the genome and you turned him down, and then he came back to me. I also gave no.” If you don't say anything else, the girl's face...

“Professor Yu, this genetic project is unusual, the significance behind it is very relevant. If it is possible, I hope you can keep it a secret from your husband. Do you understand what I mean? ”

He pressed his eyelids down and nodded solemnly in anticipation of the old man.

But she didn't want to, that promise, how much trouble it caused herself.

It also plunged her into a deep end.

......

On the other hand, after lunch with Cold Heather's parents, Qin Sam went directly from the tunnel beneath SR to the training base of the Dragon Soul.

Just entering the main control room, you can see a small figure sitting in front of the host, with fat fingers operating on a dashboard several sizes older than him.

Qin Sam looked at the little shadow, some incredible.

What pit father lied about the military intelligence! Said his son was about to be badly trained! Made him angry for a while, afraid he'd be angry because of it.

But now, isn't this a good one?

The fox turned suspiciously and looked at his two assistants. Qin Sam waved at the rest of the dragon's soul.

He walked toward the shadow when he saw that everyone had withdrawn.

"She coughed a few times, then opened her mouth and said," Well, the vastness... ”

The chair swayed and the little figure turned around.

A naive face Yin test stared at him, Qin Sam only looked at it once, and immediately backed off several steps!

“This... this... this...”

It's been a few days since my eldest son, the Spirit of Water, became like a giant doll!

A pair of big eyes suddenly rolled over, no magic.

As if he was hungry for half a month, his little face was barely burdensome.

This Nima...

Qin Sam has dared not imagine how he would react if he saw his son!

He just let the bear train his son, didn't let him abuse him!!!

“What, Daddy Qin doesn't know me anymore?” Qin Hanshui's big eyes sparkled, Qin Sam's heart swayed with a girl.

Cold Face CEO rarely reveals a glamour he didn't even notice himself. Reach out and try to carry your son into your arms.

“How could I not know you? ”

“But son, you've lost too much weight, huh? ”

Qin Sam smiled, listening to the gourd eating crowd Ken and Ben both got goose bumps.

“Ha-ha-ha...” Qin Huan gently avoided his father's claws.

“Do I have to thank Dad? ”

“But it's been a month, and I've finished my training. Can I go out now? ”

Compared to a month ago, the little guy had less naivety on his face and more steady. It's more like a mould with Qin Sam.

Qin Sam felt terrified. You should know that when he made that plan, he had actually made preparations that his son would not complete.

But why does that look so unwieldy?

Qin Sam frowned and revealed a smile of self-recognition and kindness.

“Of course... no...”