Chapter 475 Are You Kidding Me? Seriously?
Chapter 475 Are you kidding me? Seriously?
At this time, Li San narrowed his eyes and looked at Nan Yu's forbearance and aggrieved expression, his heart was suffocated, and the unprecedented depression was rampant in his chest.
Due to his height advantage, he could even clearly see the corners of her pursed mouth and red eye sockets.
Li San subconsciously pressed the back of his hand on his chest, rubbed it twice unconsciously, and softened his tone a bit, "Are you kidding me, seriously?"
Nan Hao shook off his hand, ignored the invitation card that fell on the floor, turned around and walked out, "It's not funny at all."
Li San's Adam's apple slipped, and he caught up to her wrist in two or three steps, and pulled her back with all his strength.
Nan Yu was caught off guard and took several steps back, crashing into his arms.
The man's strong breath rushed towards his face, as familiar and clear as in memory.
Nan Yu stabilized his figure and struggled to push him, "What are you doing, let go."
She really didn't want to have any intimate contact with Li San anymore.
This man is cold-hearted. He doesn't know what kind of torture he occasionally throws out to her.
"Be honest." Li San's voice became hoarse, he pinched Nan Yu's wrist and forgot to control his strength, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you go, get ready and go back to Nanyang with me in a few days."
Nan Yu turned his face away, saw the invitation card on the ground, shook his head and said, "I'm not going, the factory can't be left unattended, you..."
"No, no!" Li San forcibly interrupted her, without giving her any excuse to refuse.
Nan Hao stared at him with a straight face, and when she raised her head, she realized that the distance between the two was very close, as long as she stood on her tiptoes, she could kiss his chin.
Blurred tones, iron-blooded handsome men and charming women, the combination is a hotbed of ambiguity that is easy to get out of control.
However, Nan Hao held his breath in his heart, seeing Li San's eyes gradually darken and hot, he took advantage of his unpreparedness and struggled to retreat from his arms.
She brushed back her fluffy hair, turned her eyes away, and sneered, "Okay, just go, anyway, you are the boss, so you can do whatever you say."
With a loud bang, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down your head.
Li San's fiery eyesight regained his clarity, looking at Nan Yu's graceful figure, his Adam's apple rolled, fuck, hardened.
...
Time flies, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.
Recently, the project of the scientific research institute has steadily entered the research stage, perhaps because the medical alliance is about to visit, and every member of the team is fully committed to showing their talents.
Except, Li Qiao.
Even though the medical alliance will arrive in Nanyang soon, she has no sense of urgency at all.
In the evening, the busy research was over, and it was past seven o'clock in the evening.
Li Qiao was looking at her phone with drooping eyes, and Lian Zhen's proposal came to her ear, "Xiao Li, are you free? How about going to meet Guan Mingyu tonight?
This afternoon, I heard from the teacher that she may need to provide some blood and hair testing samples. "
Li Qiao rubbed her forehead and responded slowly, "Yes, go now?"
Lian Zhen looked at the research desk, closed the documents in his hand, "OK."
The two hit it off immediately, and when they left the house, Li Qiao drove to the Renhe laboratory.
Today, the brothers and sisters of the Guan family still live in the dormitory of the laboratory. Although the project has been transferred to the research institute for research, Guan Mingyu's volunteer agreement is still being fulfilled.
Before eight o'clock, Li Qiao and Lian Zhen came to Renhe's meeting room.
Seeing them appear, the brothers and sisters of the Guan family stood up to greet them.
Especially Guan Mingyu, her eyes were full of uneasiness, and her fingers were hanging by her side as she tightened her trousers.
Lian Zhen routinely asked about Guan Mingyu's recent symptoms, and then took her to the laboratory for sampling.
At this moment, Guan Mingchen rubbed his hands and looked at Li Qiao, and said with a naive smile, "Miss Li, I have passed two assessments in my recent mental arithmetic training."
Li Qiao leaned on the back of the chair and lightly opened her eyelids, "It's not bad, keep working hard."
"Yes, yes." Guan Mingchen nodded hurriedly, leaning forward, "The matter of the last meeting..."
Before he could finish speaking, Li Qiao raised her arms, "It's all over, let's do everything step by step."
Guan Mingchen pursed his lips, looked at Li Qiao and carefully explained: "As long as you don't blame us, Mingyu...she hasn't done anything to apologize to you.
She has always respected you very much. In order to learn from you, she also chose Nanyang Medical University for her college entrance examination. "
Li Qiao looked at Guan Mingchen's cautious look, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "It's not necessary, I never blamed you, and I don't need to learn anything from me, the matter is over, so you don't have to think too much."
Guan Mingchen pursed his lips and nodded, his awe of Li Qiao was beyond words.
In less than twenty minutes, Lianzhen and Guan Mingyu left and returned.
Lian Zhen sorted out the materials in his hand, turned his head and asked Li Qiao, "I'm almost done, do you have anything else to explain?"
Li Qiao shook her head slowly, "No."
Seeing this, Lian Zhen looked at the brothers and sisters of the Guan family on the opposite side with gentle eyes, "Then go back and rest, and I will contact you again if necessary."
Guan Mingyu's timid eyes fell on Li Qiao, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, but she still hesitated to speak.
Not long after, Guan Mingchen pulled her out of the conference room, and Lian Zhen sat down, squeezed the center of his brows, and said in a flat tone: "Xiaoguan's situation has improved."
After that, he pushed the information in his hand in front of Li Qiao, "Look at this comparison chart."
Li Qiao flipped through them casually, and before she could speak, Lian Zhen leaned back in the chair and sighed.
After a while, he said with some melancholy: "If the scientific research institute hadn't forcibly taken away this research, maybe we can overcome the problem of genetic mutation ourselves.
Now this project has attracted the attention of the Medical Union, and they have taken advantage of it for nothing. Thinking about it... I am not reconciled. "
This is probably the first time Lian Zhen confides in Li Qiao.
Even though he never said it, the actions of the scientific research institute still disappointed him.
Li Qiao pushed the report back in front of him, shrugged, and her voice was also flat: "Don't be reconciled, our advantage is not so easy to take advantage of."
Lian Zhen stared, then shook his head and laughed, "I hope so."
...
On the other side, Nanyang Mansion.
Zong Zhan and Shang Yu sat in the lounge on the half floor, chatting occasionally while sipping wine.
"I'm going back to the Imperial Capital tomorrow, do you have anything else to explain?" Zong Zhan stepped on a high stool with one leg, shaking his wine glass and looking at the man beside him.
Shang Yu raised the wine glass to his thin lips and sipped lightly, "No."
Zong Zhan glanced at his tight jaw line, "Anyway, that's your future uncle, don't you plan to go to the Imperial Capital to join in the fun?"
The man hooked his thin lips, and squinted at Zong Zhan, with an unpredictable expression, "You also said that he is the future uncle."