Meng Shi didn't dare to think about it.

On his mobile phone, he heard the sound of Dean Tang tapping on the keyboard, and after a while, he heard Dean Tang's reply.

He gathered his spirit, pushed open the instant noodle bucket, and listened carefully to Dean Tang's analysis.

……

In the end, it was found that it was not the information that was wrong, but the black sesame seeds on his computer that were stained in a grain of shaqima, which was regarded as a decimal point.

"Dean Tang, I... I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to. ”

Meng Cheng was very panicked and scared.

Tang Zhihuan held the mobile phone, pinched his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice: "Go to bed early." ”

Meng Shi wanted to say something, but the phone had been hung up ruthlessly.

Tang Zhihuan turned off the computer, his head was a little dizzy, and the work in the laboratory required a lot of energy, and it was already more than one o'clock in the morning, and he was mentally tired.

He put his phone on silent and prepared to go back to his bedroom to take a shower and go to bed.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw an extremely sexy figure in the living room, and the steps that took it shrank back, and my eyes quickly narrowed.

Song Xixi was wearing pajamas that were going to be given to Yu Cha, and there was a vacuum inside.

She was nervous just now, took the wrong shopping bag, and left the underwear and ordinary pajamas she wanted to wear in the guest room, and when she saw the clothes in the bag after taking a shower, she was devastated.

After struggling in the bathroom for a long time, I finally decided to come out wearing my previous clothes, and when I turned around, all the clothes fell to the ground, and the top was a white chiffon shirt, which became translucent when I picked it up and soaked it in water.

There was no choice but to hide back in the room in this pajama first.

Song Xixi quietly twisted open the bathroom door, there was no one in the living room, and the light in the study was still on, Tang Zhihuan must still be talking on the phone in the study, and the bathroom was only a few meters away from the guest room, as long as she ran fast, there would be no problem.

She took a deep breath, quietly opened the door, and bent over to the guest room.

Then he quickly closed the door of the guest room, closed the curtains and changed out of his pajamas.

Touching the pounding heart, Song Xixi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was no danger.

Otherwise, her flower-like little face would probably be lost to the Pacific Ocean.

Her hair was still dripping with water, and she was just worried about her pajamas and forgot to blow her hair first, Song Xixi carried her wet hair, opened the door and wanted to go to the bathroom to dry it.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Tang Zhihuan passing by the door, she just wanted to say hello as usual, but the man was startled by her, and blurted out: "Why did you come out again?" ”

"Huh?" Song Xixi's heart tightened, and his face was covered with two lumps of redness, and it was getting redder and redder.

What does he mean?

Tang Zhihuan's cold face was also dyed a little crimson, he took a step back, held the frame with his hand, concealed the surprise in his eyes, and said again: "I mean, there is no one in the bathroom, you should have finished taking a shower, why did you come out again so late?" ”

Song Xixi breathed a sigh of relief silently, his eyes were a little afraid to look at him directly, he was still carrying his hair in his hands, slightly hooking his body, and the pajamas on his body were long, pink, and a little cute.

"I forgot to blow my hair, and I went to sleep after blowing my hair. Well, did you just come out of the study? ”

"Well, I took the call."

"Oh, then I'll go blow my hair first, good night~" Song Xixi smiled innocently and trotted to the bathroom.

Tang Zhihuan looked at Song Xixi's background, and his thin lips couldn't help but want to laugh.

The style difference between these two pajamas is quite big.

When Song Xixi dried her hair and came out, there was no Tang Zhihuan in the living room, she turned off the light, and she could see the light coming out of the master bedroom next door.

She walked over lightly, pressing her ear to the cold door.