Just as the triumphant ceremony reached its climax, in the Lin Research Institute, in a light pink room.
This was Lin Lin's second bedroom. She occasionally lived here to avoid the trouble of running between the lab and the bedroom.
There was no boring and tasteless experimental equipment here, nor was there the smell of disinfectant. There was only the furniture of young girls, the faint fragrance unique to young girls, and two little lolis sitting in front of the table, swinging their legs and chatting.
Gently knocking on the door, Lin Lin, 1001, in a maid costume, opened the door and walked in with two cups of fragrant coffee.
Yaoyao quickly got up and thanked her, then obediently took the coffee from her hand. As for Lin Lin, she stretched out her hand like an emperor and enjoyed the service of her sisters who were as pure as a piece of white paper … It couldn't be helped. Most of the time, especially against people who were easy to bully, her personality was just that "bad".
By the way, the maid costume of 1001 was also one of her bad interests.
While "elegantly" sipping the coffee, Lin Lin listened to Yaoyao's narration of what happened in Shangjing. Then, she suddenly sighed, put down the coffee cup in her hand, and clicked her tongue.
"Isn't there no progress at all?"
"Hmm … How could that be?" Yaoyao raised her eyebrows with dissatisfaction and protested, "Big Brother hugged me to sleep and kissed me on the head."
"Just a kiss? Isn't there no progress at all? " Lin Lin sneered, then glanced at Yaoyao with a smirk. "Maybe your beloved big brother is now rolling in the sheets with Sister Sun Jiao."
This sentence was a double-edged sword.
Lin Lin habitually used a sharp tongue. Her original intention was to bully the cute Yaoyao, but she didn't expect to hurt herself.
"Hmph, there's no use lying to me. Brother Jiang is still distributing medals at the Sixth Street. He won't be back until noon tomorrow." Yaoyao glanced at Lin Lin with a "I won't fall for your trick" expression.
"Yes, is that so?" Lin Lin rubbed her aching chest, forced a smirk, and continued, "Then I won't go home tonight. Will someone send me to the bed of that big bad guy? I heard that the vixen who sings very well … wrote a song especially for him. "
The prosperity of commerce promoted the development of the cultural industry, especially on festivals such as Spring Festival, New Year's Day, and National Day, NAC held cultural activities such as song and dance parties. Many businessmen also targeted this market, investing in some bands and singers with more potential, holding concerts, selling records, and so on.
This could also be considered as a way out for the celebrities who had lain in hibernation chambers before the war to resume their old careers. A lot of goddess-like female celebrities also had ideas about Jiang Chen. After all, singing in front of a group of starving survivors was not as promising as singing in the bed of the general.
Unfortunately, they woke up at the wrong time. At least for now, Jiang Chen rarely fooled around outside …
"Don't call him a bad guy …" Yao Yao pouted.
"Uh, is that the main point?"
Lin Lin pressed her temples with a headache.
Her sharp tongue was always effective against Jiang Chen, Sun Jiao, and even the equally cunning Xiaorou. However, she was completely rebuffed by Yao Yao, and she felt a sense of defeat.
[I feel defeated …]
Without bothering with Lin Lin, who was rubbing her temples, Yao Yao, with her hands under her chin, suddenly seemed to have thought of something good, and a sweet smile gradually appeared on her face.
"But then again, it feels so warm to be held in your arms to sleep."
Looking at the slightly infatuated expression on Yao Yao's face, Lin Lin suddenly felt a little jealous.
Lin Lin pursed her lips, turned her face to the side, and whispered.
"Hmph, are you satisfied so easily? Next time … next time we have a chance to go out together, I won't give it to you. "
Unexpectedly, Yaoyao nodded her head vigorously and said seriously.
"Mhmm! Next time it's Sister Lin Lin's turn. "
"Eh? Really, really? "
Lin Lin's expression was a little flustered.
"Of course, thank you for supporting me last time … I just couldn't help you find the Garden of Eden cell bank, I'm really sorry." Yao Yao stood up from the chair and apologized apologetically.
"Eh? It's okay, that kind of thing doesn't matter … "
Looking at Yao Yao's serious face, Lin Lin quickly waved her hand.
[Sure enough, I'm not good at dealing with children …]
Lin Lin's cheeks were slightly hot as she muttered in her mind.
Although she had this feeling before, now she suddenly felt that Yao Yao was particularly cute at this moment …
…
The autumn wind in October already carried the chill of winter.
Although Wanghai, located in the south, did not have snow yet, the first snow was not far away.
During the Little Ice Age caused by the nuclear winter, the planet would only become colder and colder. However, the cold did not freeze people's enthusiasm. All day yesterday, the Sixth Street was immersed in the joy of the festival. People cheered, drank, shouted "Long live His Majesty General", and celebrated the NAC border advancing hundreds of kilometers north.
Until noon the next day, when Jiang Chen returned home, the festive atmosphere still did not completely dissipate …
In the study room of the mansion, two figures snuggled together.
From afar, it looked like a painting.
"Are you going to leave again?" Sun Jiao leaned against Jiang Chen's arms and said with a hint of resentment.
"… Maybe until the end of the year. I won't go far away during this time." Looking at the sky outside the mansion, Jiang Chen said emotionally, "Sorry, I just came back this time and didn't spend much time with you at home."
Sun Jiao's mouth formed a cute smile.
She leaned against Jiang Chen's chest for a while and suddenly looked at him with a smile.
"I heard that you brought back a woman again?"
"Who did you hear that from?" Jiang Chen was speechless. "I didn't bring her home. I just found an experiment subject for Lin Lin …"
In all honesty, he really didn't do anything to Zhao Qiuran!
Gentle lips gently blocked his mouth.
After a long time, their lips parted.
A faint lingering fragrance lingered on his lips. Looking at the smile close to him, Jiang Chen's heart felt warm.
"No need to explain," Sun Jiao said softly. "I believe you."
Staring at the gentle eyes, Jiang Chen suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Sun Jiao pouted and poked Jiang Chen's chest with dissatisfaction.
"Nothing, I just feel that it's really unexpected." Jiang Chen gently held Sun Jiao's hand on his chest and sighed emotionally.
"What's unexpected?"
"The tigress who almost whipped me has actually become the motherly wife of the General," Jiang Chen joked.
Sun Jiao paused for a moment. She probably thought of her previous self as she also burst out laughing.
"Which one do you like?" Sun Jiao leaned closer and gently bit Jiang Chen's ear. She said with a smirk, "If you miss that kind of play, I can take out the rope tonight."
"I like everything you say."
With his arms around her slender and soft waist, Jiang Chen took the initiative and kissed her roughly.
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