Chapter 343: Xiao Wei: Good, where is my cactus?
After eating the takeaway ordered by Ling Xize, Si Sheng sat cross-legged on the cushion, holding a drone remote control in his hand, and supported himself with one hand, looking at the small drone circling in the study.
Very bored.
Ling Xize walked in with tea.
Slanting his eyes, Si Sheng said lazily, "What about your eldest wife and little wife?"
ββ¦β¦ W-what?"
Ling Xize almost choked on a sip of tea.
is so good, why did you deduct the black pot for him again?
"I remember two years ago, your house was full of advanced technological gadgets...... Si Sheng said unhurriedly, glancing at the ground-to-point automatic robot vacuum, "Like that." β
Tilting his cheeks recalled, Si Sheng said: "There are flying and running everywhere, and it's so noisy." β
Some time ago, Si Sheng used a sweeping robot, but he was woken up by it when he slept on the ground, and he smashed it by mistake, and he never used it again.
After reacting, Ling Xize breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of tea to suppress his shock, and asked, "Don't you like it?"
Si Sheng felt that these things were insecure.
Camera, monitoring, as long as there is technology, can invade at any time, nothing at all.
Over-reliance on convenience can also lead to the loss of some of the ability to take care of oneself.
"Hmm. Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Don't you like it?"
Glancing at her, Ling Xize walked in, "This suite is decorated to your liking." β
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Si Sheng was silent.
You rich people really do things differently.
"Did you guess the like?"
Simple, atmospheric.
Si Sheng really likes it.
Raising his eyebrows, Si Sheng nodded, "Hmm." β
Ling Xize hooked his lips and smiled.
Putting the remote control aside, Si Sheng said, "I want two educational robots." β
"Send ......" Ling Xize thought for a long time, and finally could only come up with two people, "Xiao Shun and Si Fengmian?"
Glancing at him speechlessly, Si Sheng spoke, "Yu Liyang." β
Suddenly, Ling Xize chuckled, "That's not necessary." β
"Huh?"
Si Sheng raised his eyes.
"The company's new educational robot has not yet been launched, and Yan Tianjing gave it to him in advance. β
ββ¦β¦ Oh. β
Yes, one thing was saved.
"Speaking of which," Si Sheng picked up an apple from the fruit bowl in his hand, tossed it in the palm of his hand, and looked up at Ling Xize, "Xuanfang Technology is cooperating with the military, is it researching military drones?"
"Hmm. β
"Little Senior Sister asked me to ask, in-" After a pause, Si Sheng pointed to the torrential rain that was still wanton outside, "In this weather, with the current technical means, how long can it last without being affected?"
"What we're developing now can be guaranteed for about an hour. Ling Xize narrowed his eyes slightly, "But, your bamboo horse ......"
Si Sheng knew it in his heart, "Well, he must have hidden a secret trick." β
"You know?" Ling Xize was a little surprised.
Si Sheng is not interested in drones.
In the past, he took her out to play with drones, played with flowers, and even organized drone shows for her, but she just applauded and lacked interest.
It was quite unexpected that she could cooperate with Song Qingming to organize drones, and she didn't think that she wouldn't pay attention to this aspect of things.
After taking a bite of the apple, Si Sheng swallowed it and said casually: "Guess." β
Putting the teacup on the table, Ling Xize walked over and leaned over to take the apple in her hand.
Si Sheng was slightly stunned, "What are you doing?"
"Peel and eat. β
Ling Xize picked up a fruit knife next to the fruit bowl.
Finding a cushion behind him, Si Sheng put it to his side and let Ling Xize sit down.
She stared at Ling Xize peeling apples, waiting bored, and asked, "Isn't there an automatic peeling device?"
"Yes. β
Si Sheng was stunned, "This is also the case?"
Ling Xize bowed, "Hmm." Steward Lu bought one, but after using it once, it accumulated dust, and there was no chance to use it. β
"Why?"
"It's a hassle to find. Moreover, he has good knife skills. β
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Si Sheng expressed understanding in silence.
Every year during the Chinese New Year, the family has to chop meat to make dumplings, Qin Fan was considerate of Yi Zhongzheng and bought a meat grinder for Yi Zhongzheng, but Yi Zhongzheng didn't use it once, and he chopped the meat himself, not to mention Dolisso.
Ling Xize peeled apples while pulling the topic over, "Do you know the secret of Song Qingming being a teacher?"
Si Sheng snorted, "I can guess." β
Ling Xize looked sideways.
Taking the initiative to lean over, Si Sheng folded his hands on his shoulders, his chin rested, staring at the apple in his hand, "Take a bite first." β
chuckling, but Ling Xize lifted her chin with a free hand and kissed her lips.
Si Sheng's eyes widened in shock.
Simply, Ling Xize just stopped and quickly let go of him.
Si Sheng was stunned for a moment, "Looking for something?"
Digging out a piece of pulp with the tip of a knife and handing it to her lips, Ling Xize smiled comfortably, "Gifts are still exchanged." β
ββ¦β¦β
Si Sheng wordlessly bit the flesh.
Continuing to peel the apple, Ling Xize said seriously: "Say it." β
Si Sheng: "......"
Damn, I don't know where to start scolding him.
Si Sheng stopped touching him, and said lightly: "His original research direction was military drones. β
"Hmm. Ling Xize nodded, "With his technology to resist the environment and precise strikes, he won the title of 'the first person in domestic drones'." β
"The drones made with his technology have been used on a small scale a few times for a variety of reasons. β
"I've heard a little. β
"He said," Si Sheng's eyes flashed slightly, and his voice lowered a little, "A lot of people died." β
Ling Xize peeled the skin for a moment.
"It has nothing to do with him, but it has something to do with it. I can't tell. β
Si Sheng whispered, stretched out his arm, wrapped his arms around his neck, and rested his chin on his shoulder.
"Rejuvenating the country through science and technology, that's right. If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and that's right. It's not a mistake to want to be strong. Si Sheng's voice was a little soft, "There is always someone to do, but it doesn't have to be him." He could choose not to allow himself to move the process forward with his own hands. β
Si Sheng's words, point to point.
She raised her eyes to look at Ling Xize who was close at hand, and shouted, "Ling Xize." β
"Hmm. β
"I've seen him decadent. Si Sheng stared at him and said word by word, "You are not a person who only cares about interests and is hard-hearted, are you mentally prepared?"
Fingers brushing away her messy hair, Ling Xize looked back at her quietly and asked, "Are you worried about me?"
"Hmm. β
"Someone will do what you say. Ling Xize gently hooked his lips, but, in just a moment, the corners of his lips straightened, and he said, "If one party is destined to suffer, I don't want it to be my own family." β
"There is still a long way to go. β
Squeezing her hand, Ling Xize looked gentle and smiling, "I'm burdening my wife again." β
Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, without fear, "Even if you collapse, I can afford it." β
Ling Xize lowered his head next to her, "Is it the other way around?"
"What?"
"It should be," Ling Xize paused, his voice low and determined, "Even if you make trouble, there is me behind you." β
ββ¦β¦β
Si Sheng's breath was suffocated.
It's only been five years.
Five years ago, their world had love, dreams, disputes, and life goals.
He has the courage to face the unknown world, but he does not have the foundation to face everything.
Five years later, there should still be something, but that part of the heritage has also been completed.
Your sky can fall, you still have me anyway.
*
Two days later, the airport was locked down.
Song Qingming stood at the pick-up gate, without glasses, dressed in casual clothes, lacking the bulkiness of a scholar, with a tall figure and a handsome temperament, standing in a bunch of people holding signs, still very conspicuous.
Visible at a glance.
Yu Ning walked out with the crowd.
Her hair was tied back in her head, she wore a peaked cap, casual clothes, and a bag on her back, not mentioning anything else, just a mobile phone in her hand.
is clearly twenty-six or seventeen years old, staying in the smoke and fire of war all day long, but he has not been worn out a trace of old age, like a little girl in her early twenties.
It's just a tiring journey, and I'm a little tired.
Eyes swept through the crowd of people who picked up the airport, and when he saw Song Qingming, Yu Ning's face was overjoyed, and he strode towards him.
"The plane is late, have you waited for a long time?"
Song Qingming snorted, "Half an hour." β
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Yu Ning raised his head and looked at the ceiling without a word.
Song Qingming stretched out her hand, "Bag." β
"Noβ"
As soon as Yu Ning wanted to refuse, Song Qingming reached out behind her, grabbed the strap of the backpack, and forcibly ripped it off Yu Ning's body.
He carried a backpack, put it on his shoulder, and glanced at Yu Ning, "Let's go." β
"Okay. β
Immediately behind, Yu Ning simply didn't fight with him.
After that, Yu Ning asked, "Graduating soon?"
"Hmm. β
"Is the paper done?"
"Hmm. β
"Do you want to stay in school or work?"
"Work. β
"Which company?"
"First High School, physics teacher. β
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Yu Ning, who was chattering, suddenly stopped talking.
She looked at Song Qingming, who was tall and long-legged, as if she was looking at a monster, and was stunned, and then came back to her senses, "Because of that incident?"
"Almost. β
ββ¦β¦ Oh. β
Yu Ning pursed her lips lightly and didn't ask any more.
After a slight pause, Song Qingming asked her, "Will you go again in the future?"
"No, I won't. Yu Ning frowned, "My dad said that if I die, he will send my son to an orphanage." β
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Song Qingming and Yu Ning were high school classmates.
Both of them studied early, had good grades, and were isolated at school, so the two naturally became friends.
Contact has not been broken over the years.
However, Song Qingming has never been to Yu Ning's house, let alone seen Yu Ning's father and son.
Just based on the few words that Song Qingming heard from Yu Ning, he always felt that Yu Ning's young father could do everything, and it didn't sound reliable at all.
The two got into the car.
Yu Ning opened the car window, leaned on the window, and looked up at the gloomy sky outside.
It rained continuously, and the city seemed to be flooded with rain, the sun was obscured by haze, and everything that came into view was foggy.
Yu Ning yawned.
She reached out for her phone, found the phone at the top of her address book, and dialed it.
Rejected.
Dial again.
Rejected again.
β¦β¦
It wasn't until the fifth call that it was delayed.
Without waiting for the phone to speak, Yu Ning took the lead in complaining, "Yu Xiaoshuai, why are you hanging up on me?"
ββ¦β¦ I'm in class. β
Yu Liyang's milky words were wrapped in a bit of helplessness.
Yu Ning teased him, "Isn't it more important for your mother to come back than to go to class?"
After a pause, Yu Liyang replied solemnly: "Almost." β
"......" Yu Ning choked for a few seconds, "Yu Xiaoshuai, you broke your mother's heart." β
ββ¦β¦β
Yu Liyang stopped talking for a while.
"Forget it, your own mother is magnanimous, forgive you," Yu Ning had long been accustomed to it, and broke the silence with ease, and then asked him, "What do you want to eat at night, I'll take you there." β
"Grandpa comes home tonight to cook. β
Yu Ning frowned, "Your grandfather is tired of cooking." β
Yu Liyang emphasized, "You haven't eaten for a long time. β
"Okay...... Yu Ning compromised, "Do you want to get out of class early, I'll pick you up." β
"Don't. β
"Why, kindergarten is not fun. β
After a pause, Yu Liyang said solemnly, "Comrade Yu Ning, no one who is a mother will encourage her son to run away from kindergarten." β
Yu Ning grinded his teeth lightly, "Classmate Yu Xiaoshuai, do you think I don't know about you running away from kindergarten?"
ββ¦β¦β
Yu Liyang was silent.
Yu Ning was surprised, "If you don't speak if your heart is weak, who did you learn from?"
"Xiao Wei. β
Yu Liyang quickly popped up a name.
After a moment of silence, Yu Ning sighed softly, "Don't learn from him, he's just a mute." You learn from your grandfather, you can talk sweetly, you have a hippie smile all the time, you are forty or fifty years old, and you can still attract little girls to like you. β
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Yu Liyang was silent again.
ββ¦β¦ I sometimes suspect that Xiao Yi is your father. Yu Ning was convinced.
After a pause, Yu Liyang asked hesitantly, "Then what kind of person is my father?"
ββ¦β¦β
Yu Ning was choked.
After a long time, Yu Liyang said slowly, "Xiao Wei said, my personality is not inherited from my grandfather, not from you, it must be inherited from my father." β
After slowing down, Yu Ning was very unhappy with Xiao Xiao's explanation, and retorted in a low voice, "Your father can speak well, but he is different from you." β
"That ......"
"You're the one who learns from Xiao Rebellion. β
ββ¦β¦ Oh. β
Yu Liyang stopped arguing with her.
Xiao Wei said that arguing or reasoning with women is fruitless. For example, his sister.
After a while, Yu Liyang said, "Kindergarten is going to start. β
"Okay, your class is more important than your own mother. Yu Ning was coquettish, "Before hanging up the phone, didn't you kiss your own mother?"
ββ¦β¦β
Yu Liyang lost his voice again.
Yu Ning: "......"
Xiao rebelled against this stuffy wood and taught his son to be the same as him. Obviously, I will kiss her at the age of three, but it has only been more than a year, and I don't even have the benefits of kissing.
After grinding with Yu Liyang, and finally got an awkward kiss, Yu Ning hung up the phone with satisfaction.
Putting away her mobile phone, she closed the car window, turned her head, and saw Song Qingming looking over.
She asked, "What's wrong?"
"No," Song Qingming retracted his gaze and looked ahead, "I feel like you haven't changed at all." β
"Really?"
Yu Ning rubbed his face, feeling that his face was a little stiff with a smile.
After a pause, Song Qingming changed his words, "But if you are anyone, it is impossible not to change at all." β
Yu Ning turned his head sideways and asked with a smile, "So what?"
"Loaded. β
ββ¦β¦β
Yu Ning was silent.
Glancing at her again, Song Qingming's gaze stayed on her left wrist, and he said lightly: "Adjust well." You can come to me if you have something. β
After closing her eyes, Yu Ning opened them suddenly, the smile on her face was all gone, she put her head against the window glass and said, "I'm fine." β
I don't know if I'm quibbling or soothing myself.
She's fine.
Something...... No one can help.
*
Friday, evening.
After dinner, Si Sheng sat on a recliner near the balcony and read the script, with a floor lamp next to him, and the light was warm and bright.
Xiao Shun looked indifferent, walked past her, and glanced at her, as if he had a deep meaning.
Turning the page of the script, Si Sheng didn't take it seriously, but after reading two lines, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
With a light cough, Si Sheng closed the script and prepared to get up and leave.
At this time, Xiao Wei walked in from the balcony again-
He looked at Si Sheng expressionlessly, and his tone was indescribable, "Good, where is my cactus?"
ββ¦β¦β
Si Sheng almost didn't smash the script at him.
Good What, didn't he just want to tell her that he had seen a bed full of snacks, traces of physics problems, and vanished cacti?
Will you talk well?
"Oh," Si Sheng paused, his expression unchanged, still lazy and calm, "It was windy and rainy on Monday, and I overturned a pot of cactus. β
ββ¦β¦ Oh. β
Xiao Shun will be skeptical.
After a pause, Xiao Yi lowered his eyes and looked at her and said, "If you want to do physics problems, I can give you a copy of the materials." β
"I don't want to. β
Si Sheng frowned.
She finally graduated from school, why did she have to do physics problems by herself?
Xiao Wei let out another "oh", and then said, "Next time you steal snacks, don't do it so ...... Plain as day. β
In order to take into account Si Sheng's emotions, Xiao Wei forcibly changed the word "naΓ―ve".
Si Sheng twisted his eyebrows, and a cold eye swept over, "What, my own snacks, that's also called stealing?"
Xiao Wei's face was expressionless, "It's mine if it's confiscated." β
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Lawlessness is returned!
Why didn't Si Fengmian come back with him this weekend?
Thinking irritably, Si Sheng raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Ling Xize leaning against the bedroom door laughing, and suddenly became even more annoyed, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'll help you discipline him. β
Ling Xize instantly retracted his smiling face, said to Si Sheng solemnly, and then looked at Xiao Wei.
Xiao Wei looked over with a frown.
Ling Xize said: "As a younger brother, how can you confiscate all my sister's snacks? Next time I confiscate it, leave her a pack or two." β
ββ¦β¦ Oh. β
Xiao Zhi replied indifferently.
I can see that it is sprinkling dog food.
He turned and went back to the balcony.
Si Sheng was angry, picked up a pillow behind him, and smashed it at Ling Xize with unmistakable precision.
Nothing lethal.
Ling Xize reached out and grabbed it.
"Go back to your own home, and don't get in the way here. β
Si Sheng would rather be out of sight.
This one or two, it's too annoying.
Ling Xize strode over, looked down at her, and seemed to be smiling, "Can I take something with me?"
"What?"
Si Sheng asked casually.
At this time, Ling Xize had already walked in front of her.
Leaning down slightly, he leaned close to her ear, and his voice was sultry, "You." β
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Si Sheng's eyelids lifted.
Ling Xize had already picked her up by the waist.
Suddenly vacating into the air, Si Sheng held the script in one hand and wrapped the other around his neck, inexplicably, "What are you doing?"
Ling Xize pressed his lips to her ear, spoke softly, and said a few words.
Si Sheng was stunned for a moment, his ears were slightly red, and he subconsciously looked at Chaochaotai, staring at Ling Xize with annoyance and anger.
Ling Xize carried her to the door.
"Am I on a variety show tonight?"
In embarrassment, Si Sheng changed the topic.
Ling Xize said: "There is a simultaneous live broadcast on the TV station, and "City Secret" will be postponed to nine o'clock tomorrow night. β
"Crashed into Escape Room?"
"Hmm. Almost. β
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Their voices faded away until the door to the living room was closed, and they were no longer heard.
Xiao Wei, who was standing on the balcony and carefully taking care of the cactus, tilted his head a little suspiciously and glanced at the living room.
These two ......
Haven't you been dating for five years, why are you still so glue-like?
It's like being in love.
*
The next day, early in the morning.
Si Sheng sweated profusely and lay in Ling Xize's arms, panting softly.
She bit his shoulder in retaliation.
Reluctant to exert force, he bit off the shallow tooth marks.
"It hurts. β
Ling Xize didn't frown, but smiled at the corner of his lips, but the words came as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Get out. β
Si Sheng glared at him.
Ling Xize not only didn't roll, but wrapped her tighter.
Si Sheng pushed him, "I'm going to take a shower." β
"I'll wash it later. β
"It's too late. Si Sheng frowned, "I could have slept a little longer......"
When he was half-asleep and half-awake, Si Sheng thought of "going on a business trip", and told Ling Xize in a daze, but he didn't expect this man to wake up in a second, causing her precious sleep time to be gone.
Ling Xize kissed her, his voice low, "Can't you tell me earlier next time?"
Si Sheng hid back and muttered softly, "Just a few days......
"How many days?"
Ling Xize asked.
After a pause, Si Sheng said, "I don't know." I'll come back when I'm done. β
A long-lost single task, Si Sheng, who was found by Boss An.
Because I was very concerned about something, I agreed to go over.
"Is it dangerous?"
"It's not dangerous, it's a matter of mouth. β
Si Sheng picked up Ling Xize's face, pressed it against his forehead, stared at him with a smile, and shouted, "Ling Xize." β
"Hmm. β
"You're especially like a boudoir now......"
Before she finished speaking, Ling Xize scratched her waist lightly, itching so much that she couldn't help laughing.
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