Chapter 65 (To be repaired, don't buy) Interstellar heartthrob (65)
Chapter 62 (Don't Buy It to be Repaired) Interstellar Heartthrob (62) Ling Chan is very determined that she must enter the research institute.
She smiled at Lin Shengmu in embarrassment, but her eyes were very firm.
"Is there such a strong sense of faith? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to the Institute, when can you come to work?" β
"Anytime."
"Okay, you can go directly to the ninth heir to report when the time comes, you know who he is, right? It's the royal family who has just been recognized as the emperor. β
The ninth heir in line is Lou Yunting.
Roy: "...... Mr. Lin, we ......"
"We said it was good to go to the graduate school to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy flatly, "In fact, the research on genetic diseases has completely stopped. β
Because the emperor was very sick.
All the forces of the genome and the entire research institute are working to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is infinitely close to stagnation.
Lin Shengmu said with a fire in his belly, "This group of royals is like a psychopath, they are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind!" His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste the manpower and material resources of my research institute! β
"Miss Jiang only needs to look at people on behalf of the research institute, if you don't want to, I won't force you." However, there is no drama when you enter the graduate school.
Lin Shengmu's meaning is very clear.
Ling Chan agreed.
Lin Shengmu nodded with satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, unceremoniously putting on a gesture of sending off guests.
Roy was as good as a stream, took the heroine away, and pulled the heroine to knot the nobles who were recognized, the heroine was impatient, "Is it okay for you to go alone?" β
Roy touched her long hair and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are many parties in the research institute, and it is not just a matter of burying your head in research." β
His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancΓ©e, and he wants to put his own mark on the heroine.
"Shall we have a make-up engagement banquet in the central system?" Roy asked, "So that no one will dare to bully you." β
Ling Chan said strangely: "Why did you suddenly mention this?" There's no need, we're not really a couple. β
Ling Chan is very determined, she must enter the research institute.
She smiled at Lin Shengmu in embarrassment, but her eyes were very firm.
"Is there such a strong sense of faith? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to the Institute, when can you come to work?" β
"Anytime."
"Okay, you can go directly to the ninth heir to report when the time comes, you know who he is, right? It's the royal family who has just been recognized as the emperor. β
The ninth heir in line is Lou Yunting.
Roy: "...... Mr. Lin, we ......"
"We said it was good to go to the graduate school to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy flatly, "In fact, the research on genetic diseases has completely stopped. β
Because the emperor was very sick.
All the forces of the genome and the entire research institute are working to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is infinitely close to stagnation.
Lin Shengmu said with a fire in his belly, "This group of royals is like a psychopath, they are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind!" His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste the manpower and material resources of my research institute! β
"Miss Jiang only needs to look at people on behalf of the research institute, if you don't want to, I won't force you." However, there is no drama when you enter the graduate school.
Lin Shengmu's meaning is very clear.
Ling Chan agreed.
Lin Shengmu nodded with satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, unceremoniously putting on a gesture of sending off guests.
Roy was as good as a stream, took the heroine away, and pulled the heroine to knot the nobles who were recognized, the heroine was impatient, "Is it okay for you to go alone?" β
Roy touched her long hair and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are many parties in the research institute, and it is not just a matter of burying your head in research." β
His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancΓ©e, and he wants to put his own mark on the heroine.
"Shall we have a make-up engagement banquet in the central system?" Roy asked, "So that no one will dare to bully you." β
Ling Chan said strangely: "Why did you suddenly mention this?" There's no need, we're not really a couple. "Mr. Talsma, are you unwell?"
Roy quietly pinched the palm of his hand, and finally quieted an impetuous heart, "I'm sorry." "Ling Chan is very determined, she must enter the research institute.
She smiled at Lin Shengmu in embarrassment, but her eyes were very firm.
"Is there such a strong sense of faith? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to the Institute, when can you come to work?" β
"Anytime."
"Okay, you can go directly to the ninth heir to report when the time comes, you know who he is, right? It's the royal family who has just been recognized as the emperor. β
The ninth heir in line is Lou Yunting.
Roy: "...... Mr. Lin, we ......"
"We said it was good to go to the graduate school to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy flatly, "In fact, the research on genetic diseases has completely stopped. β
Because the emperor was very sick.
All the forces of the genome and the entire research institute are working to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is infinitely close to stagnation.
Lin Shengmu said with a fire in his belly, "This group of royals is like a psychopath, they are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind!" His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste the manpower and material resources of my research institute! β
"Miss Jiang only needs to look at people on behalf of the research institute, if you don't want to, I won't force you." However, there is no drama when you enter the graduate school.
Lin Shengmu's meaning is very clear.
Ling Chan agreed.
Lin Shengmu nodded with satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, unceremoniously putting on a gesture of sending off guests.
Roy was as good as a stream, took the heroine away, and pulled the heroine to knot the nobles who were recognized, the heroine was impatient, "Is it okay for you to go alone?" β
Roy touched her long hair and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are many parties in the research institute, and it is not just a matter of burying your head in research." β
His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancΓ©e, and he wants to put his own mark on the heroine.
"Shall we have a make-up engagement banquet in the central system?" Roy asked, "So that no one will dare to bully you." β
Ling Chan said strangely: "Why did you suddenly mention this?" There's no need, we're not really a couple. β
She looked up and smiled at Roy, "I can protect myself too." β
"Hmm." Roy let go of the arm that was holding the heroine's elbow and smiled: "I know, you go to rest, I'll go and socialize by myself." β
The heroine nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, I'll go out for a walk, and I'll come back to you later." β
After that, he couldn't wait to run away with his skirt.
Roy stood in place, looking at his distant back, until the heroine disappeared from his field of vision, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze, he turned his head, his eyes wandered over the staggered, fragrant clothes and sideburns of the upper class, only felt full of irritability.
His mind seems to have been taken away by the heroine together, and he frequently wandered his mind, and he repeatedly lost his temper in the previous handy conversations.
He knew that the heroine must have gone to Lou Yunting, what would they say? The heroine will definitely ask Lou Yunting to stop pretending to be blind, in exchange, what will Lou Yunting ask for from the heroine?
As long as it's not too much, the heroine won't refuse...... And he can't even stop it.
They are not a couple who are happy with each other, it's just that he is useful to Ling Chan, so Ling Chan is engaged to him, who he is engaged to, and whose power he borrows, is there no difference to Ling Chan?
"Mr. Talsma, Mr. Talsma! Are you feeling unwell? The nobleman who was talking in front of him asked with a frown.
Roy quietly pinched the palm of his hand, and finally quieted down an impetuous heart, and he whispered, "Sorry, I'm sorry." β
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[Chanchan, what are we going to do next?] The system asked: [Are you going to find Lou Yunting?] He just wants to pretend to be it himself, but now it's so in the way! It's annoying. γ
Ling Chan walked around in the garden, the economic era, the environment is bad, the plant growth is difficult, this large piece of flowers are raised in a special glass greenhouse, at this moment, in order to facilitate the guests to watch, turn on the lights, everywhere is brilliant, reflecting the delicate flowers, beautiful.
She sat on the swing, tiptoeing a little, and swinging gently.
[I don't need to look for him, he will come by himself.] γ
Sure enough, within a few minutes, a hand gently grabbed the chain of the swing, and with a push, Ling Chan swayed.
The warm breeze in the greenhouse came with the fragrance of flowers, Ling Chan clenched the chains on both sides, turned her head to look back, and her long black hair rose in the wind, gently hitting the five-pointed star brooch on Lou Yunting's chest.
The aroma fills the nose.
Lou Yunting's hand tightened, and the swing swayed and stopped.
Ling Chan sat sideways on the swing
Ling Chan is very determined, she must enter the research institute.
She smiled at Lin Shengmu in embarrassment, but her eyes were very firm.
"Is there such a strong sense of faith? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to the Institute, when can you come to work?" β
"Anytime."
"Okay, you can go directly to the ninth heir to report when the time comes, you know who he is, right? It's the royal family who has just been recognized as the emperor. β
The ninth heir in line is Lou Yunting.
Roy: "...... Mr. Lin, we ......"
"We said it was good to go to the graduate school to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy flatly, "In fact, the research on genetic diseases has completely stopped. β
Because the emperor was very sick.
All the forces of the genome and the entire research institute are working to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is infinitely close to stagnation.
Lin Shengmu said with a fire in his belly, "This group of royals is like a psychopath, they are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind!" His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste the manpower and material resources of my research institute! β
"Miss Jiang only needs to look at people on behalf of the research institute, if you don't want to, I won't force you." However, there is no drama when you enter the graduate school.
Lin Shengmu's meaning is very clear.
Ling Chan agreed.
Lin Shengmu nodded with satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, unceremoniously putting on a gesture of sending off guests.
Roy was as good as a stream, took the heroine away, and pulled the heroine to knot the nobles who were recognized, the heroine was impatient, "Is it okay for you to go alone?" β
Roy touched her long hair and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are many parties in the research institute, and it is not just a matter of burying your head in research." β
His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancΓ©e, and he wants to put his own mark on the heroine.
Ling Chan is very determined, she must enter the research institute.
She smiled at Lin Shengmu in embarrassment, but her eyes were very firm.
"Is there such a strong sense of faith? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to the Institute, when can you come to work?" β
"Anytime."
"Okay, you can go directly to the ninth heir to report when the time comes, you know who he is, right? It's the royal family who has just been recognized as the emperor. β
The ninth heir in line is Lou Yunting.
Roy: "...... Mr. Lin, we ......"
"We said it was good to go to the graduate school to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy flatly, "In fact, the research on genetic diseases has completely stopped. β
Because the emperor was very sick.
All the forces of the genome and the entire research institute are working to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is infinitely close to stagnation.
Lin Shengmu said with a fire in his belly, "This group of royals is like a psychopath, they are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind!" His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste the manpower and material resources of my research institute! β
"Miss Jiang only needs to look at people on behalf of the research institute, if you don't want to, I won't force you." However, there is no drama when you enter the graduate school.
Lin Shengmu's meaning is very clear.
Ling Chan agreed.
Lin Shengmu nodded with satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, unceremoniously putting on a gesture of sending off guests.
Roy was as good as a stream, took the heroine away, and pulled the heroine to knot the nobles who were recognized, the heroine was impatient, "Is it okay for you to go alone?" β
Roy touched her long hair and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are many parties in the research institute, and it is not just a matter of burying your head in research." β
His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancΓ©e, and he wants to put his own mark on the heroine.
"Shall we have a make-up engagement banquet in the central system?" Roy asked, "So that no one will dare to bully you." β
"Mr. Talsma, are you unwell?"
Roy quietly pinched the palm of his hand, and finally quieted an impetuous heart, "I'm sorry." "Mr. Talsma, are you unwell?"
Roy quietly pinched the palm of his hand, and finally quieted an impetuous heart, "I'm sorry." β
(End of chapter)