"Master Fu, the mobile phone number that sent a text message to Xu Yi has not been able to get through, and the last time there was a signal was in No. 1 Middle School."

One in one?

Fu Mochen frowned.

A few days ago, Xu Yi received a text message saying that Qin Qi was bullied at school.

He learned in time and informed Fu Siran to go to school.

I can keep abreast of what is going on at school, and the place where the message is sent is still in No. 1 Middle School.

Aunt Yun's adopted son?

He had been paying attention to Qin Qi.

"Keep looking."

"Roger, Master Fu."

Fu Mochen did not have the permission to enter the experimental building, so Qin Qi could only wait for him on the first floor in advance.

Qin Qi picked him up, silently took her to the system, and set up pupil recognition for him.

"Child, is this my privilege?" The man's dark eyes were deep.

He had just seen that there were only five people who had permission to enter and leave at will.

"Before the age of thirty, you are the first."

Qin Qi raised his eyebrows and generously admitted.

"I ate honey today, my mouth is so sweet." Fu Mochen hooked his lips.

The mood visibly gets better.

The two walked inside side by side.

Qin Qi was about to go to the laboratory, but was pulled by Fu Mochen:

"Eat something first."

Qin Qi frowned, and a touch of impatience flashed in his eyes:

"Not hungry yet."

Fu Mochen was carrying a black insulated box, his black eyes staring directly at her, and he rarely did not give in to her wishes.

After a while, Qin Qi was defeated:

"Go to the next lounge."

Qin Qi took off his lab coat, Fu Mochen opened the lunch box, and sat lazily on the chair, handsome and evil.

Fish porridge.

Steamed fish.

Vegetable patties.

Fruit platter.

Qin Qi glanced at it, it was exactly the same as the food she ordered last time, they were all what she liked to eat.

She silently picked up the chopsticks and read the experiment notebook while eating.

From time to time, she put down her chopsticks and picked up a pen to write and draw.

Fu Mochen accompanied her quietly, his ink-colored eyes full of tenderness.

Seeing that Qin Qi had written into the gods, he smiled helplessly and picked up a piece of fish meat.

He carefully picked the thorn again and silently handed it to her mouth.

Qin Qi glanced at it and ate it.

So, she originally ate it herself, but Fu Mochen fed her.

The more the man fed, the more accomplished he felt, and the smile on his face grew.

After a while, Qin Qi frowned:

"It's full."

Fu Mochen silently put down his chopsticks and handed her a tissue.

"I'll take you downstairs." Qin Qi got up.

The man looked at her lazily, his dark eyes were deep, and he didn't mean to get up.

Obviously, I want to accompany her.

Qin Qi secretly sighed and compromised again:

"Then you wait for me here."

"Okay." Fu Mochen opened his mouth lightly, and his dark eyes flashed with a hint of success.

Qin Qi got up, walked to the desk on the side, and pulled up the curtains.

The eye is a rounded glass.

"You have something, you can knock on this glass, I can hear it."

Fu Mochen stepped forward, and his dark gaze fell on the glass.

From here, the entire laboratory can be seen.

That is, he can see her at all times.

Not bad.

Qin Qi explained a few words, turned around and changed into a lab coat, and continued to study the plaster.

Fu Mochen sat down at the desk.

Xu Yi took all the contracts in, he didn't look at them, and his eyes kept following Qin Qi.

The girl took out several reagents, looked at them hesitantly, and silently put down one.

Immediately, she picked up the test tube and began to experiment.

She lowered her head, her eyes were serious, and her face was deep.

Fu Mochen picked up his mobile phone and silently took several photos.

He opened WeChat and silently replaced the WeChat background picture.

After a while, the man thought for a while, as if he felt that something was wrong.

He applied the photo to a high-paste finish and replaced it with a background image.

Only then did he put down his phone satisfied.

The child had not yet promised him.

Gotta protect her privacy.

Wait for the official announcement, and then put a clear photo of the child.

Qin Qi successfully made the plaster, and she was satisfied with putting it into a bottle.

He stretched his waist again, and then looked at the clock beside him.

5 a.m.

The lounge next door was lit up.

Qin Qi changed into a lab coat and paced inside.

The man was lying on the desk, his arms resting, his eyes closed, and his breathing even.

Seems to be asleep.

The contract on the table didn't seem to move much.

Qin Qi walked lightly, walked to the man's side, and observed him carefully.

The man's side face is delicate, and when he sleeps, he is a little less indifferent.

A little more warm and soft.

Qin Qi approached him and tentatively touched his hair.

Prick the hand.

As if she had opened a new continent, she approached and touched again.

The man opened his eyes vigilantly and took her hand back.

Habitually, with a lot of strength.

Seeing that it was her, Fu Mochen slowly let go of her hand and said sleepily:

"Done with the experiment?"

Qin Qi twisted his wrist, his eyes were attracted by the scar on his left wrist, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It's a tattoo.

It's very shallow, it should have been washed.

But there are still some traces.

It seems to be a blood phoenix.

If you look closely, it looks a little similar to her pendant.

It's just that I can't see the specific pattern.

"Just done."

The girl's voice was hoarse and a little tired.

Fu Mochen glanced at her reddened wrist, her dark eyes flashed slightly, and she felt a little guilty:

"Hurt you?"

Qin Qi shook his head and looked at him.

Men have faded away from daytime indifference and are now rarely gentle.

"You go to sleep in your room."

This lounge is a one-bedroom room.

The living room has a sofa, a desk, a refrigerator, and a washing machine.

Fully equipped.

In the bedroom, there is a large bed of 1.8 meters.

"Is there a quilt?"

Fu Mochen frowned and said solemnly:

"You sleep in the room, I sleep on the sofa."

They don't know what to do now.

Sleeping in the same bed is not good for children.

He insisted on it, and Qin Qi stared at him.

Somewhere in my mind, it seems that something has changed.

"Okay."

She pulled out a clean quilt from the closet and handed it to him.

Fu Mochen took it and laid it on the sofa.

is almost 1.9 meters tall, and he is a little aggrieved in the sofa.

Qin Qi leaned lazily against the door, clasped his hands around his chest, and said lightly:

"If you're really uncomfortable sleeping, you can come in."

"Don't go in." The man looked spoiled.

The next day, when Qin Qi woke up, Fu Mochen had already finished washing.

He sat at his desk, in an online meeting.

Fluent in foreign languages, sharp opinions.

Qin Qi leaned against the door, listening with relish.

Sensing her gaze, Fu Mochen turned his head sideways and looked at her.

He briefly explained a few words and left the meeting directly.

"Awake?"

Qin Qi snorted, and she picked up the decoction she had cooked yesterday:

"This time, the medicine is added with blood spirit, you have a bag in the morning and evening."

In fact, the content of blood spirit is still on the low side.

She found time to go to Kyoto to study how to speed up the cultivation of blood spirits.

Fu Mochen took it, his eyes fell on her blue eyes, and a touch of distress flashed in her eyes.

The child's skin is very white, and if he stays up late, the dark circles under his eyes are obvious.

"Don't stay up late in the future, I'm not in a hurry."

Qin Qi glanced at him with a sincere expression:

"Your live experiment, it's actually hard for me to find, I need some snacks."

Fu Mochen: "......"

Qin Qi put the ointment that smeared the scar into his backpack at will.

Fu Mochen noticed her actions, and his eyebrows raised slightly:

"Ding Key's medicine?"