Chapter 2301: Custom Lovers (End)
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Let’s Lose A Billion Today First
- Mo Ling
- 1231 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:59:47
Fengwuye Laboratory.
Feng Wuye wore a bulky isolation suit from headgear to toe, and he bounced out of the laboratory, speaking with urgency.
"The one you said doesn't work. The material of your body is different from the others. You can't charge it with light energy."
Her body has reached absolute perfection, but the disadvantage is that she can't use the more common light energy or solar charging technology.
"...Can't it last longer?"
"No..." Feng Wuye poked his head out of the isolation suit and tossed his hair: "What do you want so long battery life for? Is the current battery not enough for you?"
Although the endurance is a bit worse, it is much better than some on the market.
Under normal circumstances, two days are completely enough.
"Charging is too much trouble."
"..."
Fengwuye can't help it.
For other designs, these shortcomings can only be magnified.
There are disadvantages and advantages.
Feng Wuye's eyes rolled around twice: "Little cute, have you been with my brother..."
Chu Zheng looked at him.
Feng Wuye handed Chu Zheng a ‘you understand’ look.
"No." Although she and Fengyan slept on the same bed, she hadn't crossed the line yet.
"what……"
Feng Wuye's eyes suddenly became a little wretched, and he greeted Chu Zheng to enter his office and bring out his collection of textbooks.
Chu Zheng: "..." Is this what you study all day?
Feng Wuye also suggested to Chu Zheng: "Little cute, you have to take the initiative, my brother, if you don't take the initiative, it will be impossible for you in your life!"
Whether your father can be my brother's father is up to you, bastard!
"..."
Chu Zheng was stuffed by Fengwuye with things that were not allowed by the core socialist values, and finally got out of the laboratory.
Feng Wuye stood at the gate and waved at her. It looked like an old father married a daughter.
Chuzheng hurriedly got into the car and left the neurosis.
Chuzheng was planning to go to the company to pick up the wind feast, but halfway through, someone quarreled.
Chu Zheng didn't intend to take care of it. Who knew that the heroine who quarreled turned out to be Chen Jiao. After thinking about it for a moment, he still went to save Chen Jiao.
According to Chen Jiao, it was the other party who almost ran into her first, and what she was holding made a cut in the car.
Then the other party grabbed her to lose money endlessly.
"I'm right, why should I make him cheaper?" Chen Jiao scratched his hair and tangled, "So much money!"
Chuzheng ignored her: "If you don't go back to Xiacheng, what are you doing here?"
"..." Chen Jiao put down his hair grabbing hand: "Make money."
"You are short of money?"
"Lack." Chen Jiao looked at the high-rise buildings outside the car window, tearing the corners of his mouth mockingly: "Who is not short of money in Xiacheng? Thank you...I will pay you back the money."
Chen Jiao also has principles. It is not the money she gets for doing things, she will not want it for nothing.
Originally, she didn't intend to pay...but Chuzheng lost everything, so she could only accept her fate.
"No." That little money is not enough to spend a minute.
"want……"
Chu Zheng turned to look at her, his eyes cold and fierce.
Chen Jiao shrank his neck inexplicably and did not dare to say anything again.
She wants to pay back the money, how can she make her look like she is not paying back the money she owes?
Chu Zheng put Chen Jiao where she was going, and when she left, she threw a sentence: "Katis Hotel is hiring, you can try it."
Chu Zheng drove away, and Chen Jiao stood still in the rearview mirror.
Until Chu Zheng couldn't see her in the rearview mirror, Wang Zhehao reminded that the thank you card was received.
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Ding Dong
"Your courier."
Fengyan was strange in her heart, seeing that the sender was Fengwuye, it was no surprise.
I don’t know what Fengwuye sent...
Fengyan took the courier back to the study and unpacked the courier. There was packaging inside, which was very beautiful.
A minute later, Fengyan's face was a little dizzy, but his expression was gloomy and stuffed back into the box.
"what are you doing?"
Chuzheng suddenly appeared at the entrance of the study, closed the box with a feast, and looked panicked: "Why don't you knock on the door!"
"You didn't close the door." Chu Zheng was inexplicably: "You didn't let me knock on the door before."
Wind feast: "..."
Chu Zheng's afterlight fell on the box he was pressing: "What's inside?"
"Nothing." Fengyan moved the box aside.
Chu Zheng was suspicious, and walked over to take the box: "Let me see."
Fengyan continued to move the box aside, blocking Chu Zheng: "There is nothing to look at, it's almost time for dinner, I'll go cook..."
Fengyan embraced Chuzheng's shoulders and took her outside.
Chuzheng glanced back at the box with unknown meaning.
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As it was getting late, Fengyan finished his work and returned to the room from the study, taking his clothes and preparing to take a shower.
When I passed by the bed, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
He glanced at the bed, his face flushed strangely after a moment.
"You bought this?" Chu Zheng's voice sounded from behind, cold and cold: "Do you like this?"
Fengyan lifted the quilt and covered all the clothes on it: "I didn't buy it. Fengwuye sent it over."
Didn't he hide it!
Why did she find it!
Fengwuye! I'm going to kill you!
"Those in the closet in my room..."
"It was also made by Fengwuye." Fengyan gritted his teeth. He hadn't bothered before. Who knew what Fengwuye had tossed about.
"Oh." Chu Zheng looked at him: "I thought you liked this."
Wind feast: "..."
Fengyan was steaming all over, and the temperature in the room seemed to have risen. He really couldn't stay longer, grabbing his clothes, and hurried into the bathroom.
Before he locked the door, Chu Zheng opened the door and poked his head in: "You said before that I don't understand what you can ask you, and you will answer it for me."
Fengyan thought for a while, he seemed to have said it.
But the situation at that time... Fengyan always felt that Chuzheng asked about this at this time, and he had other pictures.
But he said it, and at this moment he can only bite the bullet and nod: "...Hmm. What's the problem with you?"
Chu Zheng went into the bathroom sideways.
The wind feast was not stopped, and he could only retreat at this time.
"I want you to answer for me, what is it..." Chu Zheng leaned over and dropped two words in Fengyan's ear.
Fengyan backed away in shock.
Chuzheng closed the door smoothly, turned his head, and asked with a small face serious and serious: "Will you be willing to answer for me?"
Wind feast: "..."
The mist rose in the bathroom, blurring the figure.
Fengyan knew that he would cross that line sooner or later, but he didn't expect Chuzheng to take the initiative.
It was also at that time that Fengyan knew what Fengwuye meant...
"Do you think it's right for us to do this?" The wind feast embraced people and kissed her side neck intimately.
"We are together and don't need others to say it's right."
Fengyan was silent for a moment: "Yes. But you won't be old..."
"This body is made and can be adjusted."
"I will get old in the future, what should you do if you don't like me?"
"……You think too much."
"Will you not like me?"
Chuzheng became impatient: "Ask so many questions, are you still energetic?"
"I..." The voices behind the wind feast disappeared into the darkness.