These questions are difficult for Bo Sicheng, but they are very easy for Sheng Mingzhu, and she can provide the technology of the air parking garage.

Since the sky parking lot can be solved, there is naturally excess planting area to enhance greening.

Thinking like this, Sheng Mingzhu took a blank piece of paper from the table and sketched it.

Garbage disposal, she can only provide him with the method of sorting dry and wet garbage in the prosperous empire and write down her opinions.

After doing this, Bo Sicheng has not come back, Sheng Mingzhu has drawn a few modern building drawings.

When Bo Sicheng came in after the meeting, he saw that Sheng Mingzhu's table was full of design drawings, and he was also an expert, but after a glance, he knew how valuable these design drawings were.

"You're back?" Sheng Mingzhu pushed the drawings towards him, his expression flattering.

"It's all for you."

Bo Sicheng frowned, looking at Sheng Mingzhu's sparkling eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"What do you mean?"

"That...... Shall I trade this for a little bit of something for you? Her expression was sly, and her gaze moved boldly over him.

Bo Sicheng was hairy by him, but it was clear that his suit and leather shoes were stripped off all over his body, and he looked at it as if he was nothing.

The corner of his eyes jumped, Bo Sicheng staggered Sheng Mingzhu's gaze, pulled out a chair and sat on the sofa, the sofa resisted Sheng Mingzhu's sight, Bo Sicheng spread his legs and relaxed a little.

"Say, what do you want?"

"Yours."

Bo Sicheng's lips pursed into a line, and when he looked down, he saw his long legs under the coffee table, what he had, what Sheng Mingzhu didn't have, wouldn't it be what he thought, right?

Bo Sicheng fidgeted and moved his legs, his right leg resting on his left leg, blocking Sheng Mingzhu's hot gaze.

Recently, there is a "mother is more expensive than her son" in the circle, and she takes the position through her child.

Did Sheng Mingzhu get this idea? I don't want to apologize to Sheng Yaohua, so I look for a breakthrough from him?

Why was there a little joy in his heart?

Bo Sicheng coughed dryly twice, and said seriously: "Isn't this okay? I think that between men and women, it is better to blossom first and bear fruit, and not to go sideways. ”

"What?" Sheng Mingzhu was confused by what Bo Sicheng said, and looked at him sitting on the sofa uneasily.

Is he afraid of pain?

"Actually, it doesn't hurt, it's just a needle."

"A stitch?" Flushing came up from his neck, talking about such a large-scale thing in the blue sky and day, Bo Sicheng raised his head slightly, and said, "What is a needle?" Girls can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. ”

"Don't you go to the hospital and don't get injections? So what are you called? Transfusion? Blood draws? ”

"What?" Bo Sicheng looked up sharply, and realized that he seemed to have made a mistake.

Sheng Mingzhu took out the tools he brought and explained, "I want to prick a needle in you to draw some blood." ”

His mind was scattered, and Bo Sicheng unconsciously pinched his palms and was a little embarrassed, "So that's the case, just say it." ”

"If you want, that's great!" Sheng Mingzhu put the design drawing on the table, pulled out the chair and rushed over, "I'll exchange the design with you." ”

"Don't worry, my blood draw is very light, and it will definitely not hurt."

Sheng Mingzhu took out the tools for blood collection, and the plastic rubber tied Bo Sicheng's arm tightly, the green tendons were exposed, and she found the blood vessels and pricked the needle.

Bo Sicheng snorted, Sheng Mingzhu quickly took a tube of blood, and looked at the second tube hesitantly.

Such a big man, it should be okay to draw two tubes of blood, right?

If only Bo Sicheng's blood is useful for moonstone, then the more blood, the better.

Just one tube, and one tube.

Sheng Mingzhu put down the tube and took another ......

"Mr. Bo...... Mr. Chen visited ......" The assistant's voice was mixed with the sound of twisting the door, Sheng Mingzhu was startled, and hurriedly pulled the needle.

In the panic, the blood vessels were knocked over.

"Be careful." Bo Sicheng hurriedly hugged Sheng Mingzhu, and the two hugged each other.

When the assistant came in, he saw such an inappropriate scene for children, and there were faint blood stains on Mr. Bo's white shirt.

This...... It can't be "business", right?

Could it be that Miss Sheng is still the first time?

The assistant's thoughts drifted to 108,000 miles, but his subordinates' movements were fast, and he took the door with one hand, and he was not busy apologizing, "I'm sorry Mr. Bo, you are busy, ......"

Looking at Mr. Bo's "death gaze", the assistant only felt that he was dead this time.

"This month's bonus has been deducted, and I don't know how to knock on the door when I come in?"

"Yes." Fortunately, only one month's bonus was deducted, and the assistant was overjoyed, and he thought he was going to be swept out of the house after doing such a wrong thing.

"It's wasted, it's actually spilled." Sheng Mingzhu looked at the blood that had been splashed on the ground, and her face was crying without tears.

"Then take some more." Bo Sicheng looked at her shining eyes, and his heart was so soft that he couldn't draw some blood, as long as he could make her happy, he would be willing to make the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera happy.

"Really?"

Sheng Mingzhu bit her lip, her eyes stared at Bo Sicheng's arm and refused to move away, she wanted it so much!

It's okay to smoke a little more, right? Anyway, he let him smoke it.

Sheng Mingzhu stretched out his hand and gestured, "Then a little bit!" ”

Thinking about it, he took another blood collection tool and took a tube.

Looking at the two tubes full of blood, and the one tube that was splashed, there was still a little bottom left, and I was satisfied.

Originally, I just thought that it would be good to be able to collect one tube of blood, but now I actually have two and a half tubes, which is worth it!

"If you still have these blueprints to draw in the future, feel free to call me, and I will be happy to serve you."

Bo Sicheng's hand that pressed the cotton swab to stop the bleeding trembled, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his lips were pursed into a slit and he didn't know what to say.

She's going to trade these for his blood? What does she want blood for?

Bo Sicheng wanted to ask, but went but didn't say it.

There were some things he would have preferred to hear from her in person.

"Okay."

"Then I'll go first, bye~."

Sheng Mingzhu said goodbye to Bo Sicheng and continued to go back to the laboratory to do experiments, and it turned out that Bo Sicheng's blood was really useful.

This time, she did not generously drop the blood directly on the moonstone, but diluted it with water, and when it was diluted to see how many times it was diluted, the blood was ineffective against the moonstone, so she found the critical point and soaked the moonstone in water.

Fortunately, the diluted blood had the same effect on the moonstone as the undiluted one, otherwise he was afraid that Bo Sicheng's blood would be drained by her.

Satisfied, put the blood-soaked moonstone under the silver moon grass, Sheng Mingzhu stretched her waist and went home, had a good night's sleep, and tomorrow she will go to the mall to cut the ribbon.

As soon as the Gome Building opened at eight o'clock, some fans came in to find a place and pull banners to support.

Although Sheng Mingzhu's acting skills are poor, she still has a lot of "face fans", and recently her topic has been boiling, and there is another wave of "black fans".

Black powder is also powder, in short, when Sheng Mingzhu arrived at the Gome Building, the door of the counter was already surrounded by water.

There are those who watch the excitement, those who do support, and the people who eat melons, and there are all kinds of life.

Sheng Mingzhu deliberately dressed up today, since the black material of Bo Sicheng's divorce came out, this is her first public event.