Chapter 1222: The Curtain Before the Return (Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

Just as the triumphal ceremony was at its climax, the Lin Institute, a pale pink room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is Lin Ling's second bedroom, and occasionally she lives here to avoid the hassle of running between the lab and the bedroom.

There is no boring experimental equipment here, and there is no smell of disinfectant water, there are just furniture with girlish feelings, a girl's unique faint fragrance, and two little Lo Li sitting at the table, swaying their calves and chatting.

knocked lightly on the door, Lin Ling, who was wearing a maid outfit, pushed open the door and walked in with two cups of fragrant coffee.

Yao Yao hurriedly got up and thanked her, and obediently took the coffee from her hand. As for Lin Ling, she stretched out her hand like the emperor and enjoyed the service of her sisters who were pure and white paper...... No way, in many cases, especially in the face of people who are easy to bully, her personality is so "bad".

By the way, the maid outfit of No. 1001 is also one of her bad tastes.

While sipping coffee "elegantly", while listening to Yao Yao's dictation of what happened in Shangjing City, Lin Ling suddenly sighed, put down the coffee cup in her hand, and slurped.

"Isn't that a complete lack of progress?"

"Hmm...... How could it be. Yao Yao raised his eyebrows dissatisfied, pouted and protested, "Big brother took the initiative to sleep with me, and kissed me on the head." ”

"Just a kiss? Pouting, Lin Ling glanced at Yao Yao with a wicked smile, "Maybe your beloved big brother is rolling the sheets with Sister Sun Jiao now." ”

This sentence is a double-edged sword.

Lin Ling habitually said viciously, originally wanting to bully the lovely Yao Yao, but she didn't expect to hurt herself.

"Hmph, it's useless to lie to me, Brother Jiang Chen is still handing out medals in the sixth block, and he won't come back until noon tomorrow. Yao Yao glanced at Lin Ling, with an expression of "I won't be fooled by you".

"Yes, is it?" Rubbing her aching chest, Lin Ling let out a wicked laugh and continued, "Then you won't go home tonight." Will somebody put themselves in the bed of that big villain? I've heard that one sings very well...... The vixen wrote a song specifically for him. ”

The prosperity of commerce has given birth to the development of the cultural industry, especially in the festival such as the Spring Festival, New Year's Day, and National Day (NAC), which will hold cultural and artistic activities such as singing and dancing parties. Many businessmen have also targeted this market, investing in some more potential bands and singers, holding concerts, selling records, and so on.

This can be regarded as finding a way out for those stars who lay in a dormant warehouse before the war to return to their old business. Many goddess-level female stars have also beaten Jiang Chen's idea, after all, singing to a group of survivors who can't get enough to eat, how can there be a future in singing conquest in the marshal's bed,

It's just a pity that it's not the right time for them to wake up, at least now, Jiang Chen rarely messes with flowers and grass outside......

"Don't call him a big villain......" Yao Yao pouted.

"Uh, is that the focus?"

Lin Ling pressed her temples with a headache.

Her poisonous tongue skills that Jiang Chen, Sun Jiao, and even Xiao Rou, who also had a black belly, had tried and tested many times, but when she touched Yao Yao's nose, a sense of frustration couldn't help but arise.

I always feel defeated......

Lin Ling, who didn't bother rubbing her temples, and Yao Yao, who was holding her small chin with both hands, suddenly seemed to suddenly remember something good, and the corners of her mouth gradually curved into a sweet smile.

"But then again, it feels so warm to sleep in your arms. ”

Looking at the slightly nymphomaniac happy expression on Yao Yao's face, Lin Ling suddenly felt a little jealous.

Pursing her lips, Lin Ling turned her face away, looked to the side, and muttered in a low voice.

"Hmph, is it so easy to be satisfied? next time...... Next time we have a chance to go out together, I won't let it go to you. ”

Unexpectedly, Yao Yao nodded vigorously and said seriously.

"Yes, it's Sister Lin Ling's turn next time. ”

"Eh, really, really?"

The expression on Lin Ling's face was a little flustered.

"Of course, thank you for supporting me last time...... I'm sorry I just couldn't help you find the Eden Cell Bank. Standing up from his chair, Yao Yao apologized apologetically.

"Eh, it's okay, that thing doesn't matter......"

Looking at Yao Yao with a serious face, Lin Ling hurriedly waved her hand.

Sure enough, I'm not good at dealing with small children......

Muttering such words in her heart, Lin Ling's cheeks were slightly hot.

Although she felt this way before, now she suddenly feels that Yao Yao is particularly cute at the moment......

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The autumn wind of October has brought with it the slaughter of winter.

Although there is no snow in Wanghai City in the south, this first snow will not be far away.

During the Xiaoice period caused by the nuclear winter, the planet will only get colder. But the cold did not freeze the enthusiasm of the people, and all day yesterday, the sixth block was immersed in festive jubilation, with people cheering and drinking, chanting Long live His Majesty the Marshal, celebrating the borders of the NAC, and advancing hundreds of kilometers further north.

Until noon the next day, Jiang Chen went home, and the festive atmosphere was still not completely dissipated......

In the study room of the villa, two figures are nestled together.

From afar, it looks like a painting.

"Are you ready to leave again?" leaning on Jiang Chen's arms, Sun Jiao said with a grudge.

“…… Maybe until the end of the year, when I won't be far away. Looking at the sky outside the villa, Jiang Chen sighed with emotion, "I'm sorry, I just went outside when I came back this time, and I didn't spend much time with you at home." ”

The corners of Sun Jiao's mouth hooked up the little woman's smile.

Leaning against Jiang Chen's chest for a while, she suddenly looked at him with a smile.

"I heard that you brought a woman back again?"

"Who did you listen to," Jiang Chen said in a sweat, "I didn't bring it home, I just found an experimental material for Lin Ling's guy......"

The conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't do anything to that Zhao Qiuran!

Gentle lips gently gagged his mouth.

Good long lip parting.

The faint fragrance lingered between his lips, and looking at the smile that was close at hand, Jiang Chen's heart rose a little warm.

"I don't need to explain. Sun Jiao said softly, "I believe in you." ”

Staring at those gentle eyes, Jiang Chen suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at. Sun Jiao pouted and poked Jiang Chen's chest dissatisfiedly.

"It's nothing, I just think, it's really an accident. Gently holding Sun Jiao's hand resting on his chest, Jiang Chen sighed with emotion.

"Accident what?"

"The tigress who almost whipped me with a leather whip has actually become the marshal's wife of the world today. Jiang Chen joked.

Sun Jiao was slightly stunned, probably thinking of her former self, and she also laughed out loud.

"Which one do you like?" Getting closer, Sun Jiao gently bit Jiang Chen's ear and said in a wicked tone, "If you miss that kind of play, I can take out the rope tonight." ”

"You like it. ”

Hugging the slender and soft waist and limbs, this time it was Jiang Chen who took the initiative and kissed him roughly.