Chapter 1,222 Interlude Before Return

Just when the triumphal ceremony was reaching its climax, Lin's Research Institute was in a light pink room. The sound of nature is small

This is Lin Ling's second bedroom. She occasionally lives here to avoid the trouble of running between the laboratory and the bedroom.

There are no boring experimental equipment here, and there is no smell of disinfectant. There are just furniture with girlish feelings, the faint fragrance unique to girls, and two little Lolita sitting in front of the table, chatting with their calves dangling.

Knocking lightly on the door, Lin Ling No. 1001, dressed in maid uniform, opened the door and walked in with two cups of fragrant coffee.

Yao Yao quickly stood up to thank her and obediently took the coffee from her hand. As for Lin Ling, she stretched out her hand like an emperor, enjoying the service of her pure and white sisters... There is no way, in many cases, especially when facing bullies, her character is like this " bad".

By the way, the maid outfit No. 1001 is wearing is also one of her bad tastes.

While sipping coffee "elegantly" and listening to Yao Yao's dictation of what happened in Shangjing City, Lin Ling suddenly sighed, put down the coffee cup in her hand, and clicked her tongue.

"Isn't this a complete lack of progress?"

"Um...how could that happen?" Yao Yao raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction and protested with her little mouth pouting, "Big brother took the initiative to hug me and sleep with me, and even kissed me on the head."

"Just a kiss? Isn't there no progress at all?" Lin Ling curled her lips and glanced at Yao Yao with a mischievous smile, "Maybe your beloved eldest brother is having sex with Sister Sun Jiao right now."

This sentence is a double-edged sword.

Lin Ling used to say venomous words. Her original intention was to bully the lovely Yao Yao, but she didn't expect that it hurt herself.

"Humph, there's no point in lying to me. Brother Jiang Chen is still handing out medals in the 6th neighborhood. He won't be back until noon tomorrow." Yao Yao glanced sideways at Lin Ling with a look on his face, "I won't be fooled by you." expression.

"Yes, really?" Rubbing her aching chest, Lin Ling gave a brave smirk and continued, "Then don't go home tonight. Will someone send her to the big bad guy's bed? ?I heard that the vixen who sang very beautifully... wrote a song specifically for him."

The prosperity of business has given rise to the development of the cultural industry, especially during festivals such as the Spring Festival, New Year's Day, and National Day (NAC), NAC will hold cultural activities such as song and dance parties. Many businessmen are also targeting this market and investing in some promising bands and singers.

Holding concerts, selling records, etc.

This can be regarded as finding a way out for those stars who were lying in dormant warehouses before the war to return to their old careers. Many goddess-level female stars have also had an interest in Jiang Chen. After all, singing to a group of survivors who don't have enough to eat is not as promising as singing "Conquer" on the marshal's bed.

It's a pity that they woke up at the wrong time. At least now, Jiang Chen rarely messes around with women outside...

"Don't call him a bad guy..." Yao Yao pouted.

"Uh, is that the focus?"

Lin Ling pressed her temples with a headache.

Her venomous tongue skills, which had been tried and tested against Jiang Chen, Sun Jiao, and even the equally sinister Xiao Rou, only failed with Yao Yao, and a sense of frustration could not help but arise.

I always feel defeated...

Ignoring Lin Ling who was rubbing her temples, Yao Yao, who was holding her small chin with both hands, suddenly seemed to suddenly remember something good, and the corners of her mouth gradually curved into a sweet smile.

"But having said that, it feels so warm to be held in my arms while sleeping."

Seeing the slightly nymphomaniacal expression of happiness on Yao Yao's face, Lin Ling suddenly felt a little jealous.

Pursing her lips, Lin Ling turned her face, looked to one side, and murmured in a low voice.

"Hmph, are you satisfied so easily? Next time... next time we have the opportunity to go out together, I won't give it to you."

Unexpectedly, Yao Yao nodded vigorously and said seriously.

"Yeah! Okay, next time it's sister Lin Ling's turn."

"Eh? Really, really?"

The expression on Lin Ling's face was a little flustered.

"Of course, thank you for supporting me last time... I just couldn't help you find the Eden Cell Bank. I'm really sorry." Yao Yao stood up from the chair and apologized with a full face.

"Eh? It's okay, that kind of thing doesn't matter..."

Looking at Yao Yao who looked serious, Lin Ling waved her hands quickly.

Sure enough, I'm not good at dealing with children...

Lin Ling's cheeks felt slightly hot as she muttered such words in her heart.

Although she had felt this way before, now she suddenly felt that Yao Yao was particularly cute at this moment...

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The autumn wind in October has already brought the chill of winter.

Although there is no snowfall in Wanghai City in the south for the time being, the first snow will not be far away.

During the Little Ice Age caused by nuclear winter, the planet would only get colder and colder. However, the cold did not freeze people's enthusiasm. All day yesterday, the Sixth Street District was immersed in the joy of the festival. People cheered and drank, shouted long live the marshal, celebrating the border of NAC and pushing hundreds of kilometers north. .

Until noon the next day, when Jiang Chen returned home, the festive atmosphere still had not completely dissipated...

In the study room of the villa, two figures cuddled together.

From a distance, it looks like a painting.

"Are you ready to leave again?" Sun Jiao said with a hint of resentment as she leaned into Jiang Chen's arms.

"...Maybe I'll stay until the end of the year. I won't travel far away during this period." Looking at the sky outside the villa, Jiang Chen said with emotion, "I'm sorry, I just went outside this time when I came back and I didn't spend much time with you at home. "

The corners of Sun Jiao's lips evoked a little woman's smile.

After leaning against Jiang Chen's chest for a while, she suddenly looked at him with a smile.

"I heard that you brought a woman back again?"

"Who did you listen to," Jiang Chen said with sweat, "I didn't bring it home, I just found some experimental materials for that guy Lin Ling..."

In the conscience of heaven and earth, he really did nothing to Zhao Qiuran!

Gentle lips gently blocked his mouth.

The lips parted for a long time.

The faint lingering fragrance lingered on his lips. Seeing the smile so close, Jiang Chen felt a little warm in his heart.

"No need to explain." Sun Jiao said softly, "I believe you."

Staring into those gentle eyes, Jiang Chen suddenly laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Sun Jiao pouted and poked Jiang Chen's chest dissatisfied.

"It's nothing, I just thought it was really unexpected." Jiang Chen gently held Sun Jiao's hand on his chest and sighed with emotion.

"What's the surprise?"

"That tigress who almost whipped me with a whip turned into the marshal's wife who is the queen of the world today." Jiang Chen joked.

Sun Jiao was stunned for a moment, probably thinking of her former self, and burst into laughter.

"Which me do you like?" Sun Jiao came closer and gently bit Jiang Chen's ear, saying with a smirk, "If you miss that, I can take out the rope tonight."

"I like everything you say."

Holding his slender and soft waist, Jiang Chen took the initiative this time and kissed her roughly.