Chapter 387: Sisters

In the early morning of the next day, a ray of sunlight passed over the window eaves and sprinkled on the tip of Jiang Chen's nose.

His brows twitched, and Jiang Chen opened his misty eyes. Almost at the same time, a feeling of soreness surged from the back of his head.

Hangover again...

After taking a bath yesterday, Sun Jiao drank a lot of wine with him. As for what she did after getting him drunk? Hey, you don't have to think about it.

Taking a deep breath of the morning air, Jiang Chen dazedly wanted to reach out and rub his sore facial muscles. But at this moment, he found that his right hand seemed to be entangled by something soft. Slightly taken aback, Jiang Chen moved his left hand again, only to find that the left hand did the same.

Now, no matter how dull Jiang Chen was, he realized that something was wrong?

Waking up from his confusion, he tilted his head and immediately understood what was happening to him at the moment.

"Hmm...was up so early." A lazily voice sounded beside her ears, and Sun Jiao, who was not at all loose, did not let go of Jiang Chen's arms, but was like a stuffed cat. Adjusted the sleeping position.

From the messy sheets and water stains on the quilt, as well as the pillows flying to the ground, you can get a glimpse of the beauty of last night.

However, the problem is not here.

The problem is that there don't seem to be just two cats.

Jiang Chen twisted his stiff neck and looked at Keren who was lying on his left.

"Good morning, brother-in-law." Sun Xiaorou greeted with a smile.

It must be a dream.

Jiang Chen muttered a sentence, and closed his eyes again.

 …

However, it turns out that this is not a dream.

Although because of the wine, the memory of last night was a little fragmented in Jiang Chen's mind. But after sleeping until noon, he still recalled what happened last night. At first, they "hold hands" with Sun Jiao, but then inexplicably turned into three people "holding hands".

Wrapping the cup around her chest, Sun Jiao confessed to Jiang Chen the whole story of what happened last night. Sun Xiaorou also knelt by the bed and confessed her truest feelings.

turn out to be,

A few days ago, when she was helping Sun Xiaorou take a bath, Xiaorou confided her heart to her. After hearing her sister's inner thoughts, although she hesitated in her heart. But he still understood her feelings.

Just at this time, the question that had been troubling Sun Jiao came to mind again. Jiang Chen has never eaten Yao Yao, and she is very worried whether she can keep him here just by her own words. She who has seen the world over there through the four-dimensional transmitter is very clear. In her opinion, not to mention the marshal of the NAC, even the emperor of the entire wasteland is probably not as good as the commoners living in that world.

Then she thought of her sister, and of what her sister had confided to her that day.

As mean as it might be, she really, really wanted him to stay here. At least one day it won't suddenly disappear.

For this reason, she plans to add some more things that are hard to give up for him.

Anyway, this is Xiaorou's idea, isn't it? She comforted herself in this way, and then she took Xiao Rou together last night on her own initiative...

Lying on the bed, Xiao Rou looked into Jiang Chen's eyes and asked a little bit aggrieved.

"do you hate me?"

"I don't hate it, but—" Jiang Chen smiled wryly.

"It's fine if you don't hate it." In the weather like May, Xiao Rou's face instantly burst into a bright smile.

Captured by this dazzling smile, Jiang Chen stared blankly at her as the sheet slipped off her body.

At this time, Sun Jiao hugged Jiang Chen from behind, and said with a little jealousy.

"You have to thank me. And. I'm the staple food."

"Ah I......"

Due to too much stimulation, Jiang Chen's brain was a little messed up, and he forgot to speak for a while.

"That's right, my sister is the staple food."

Xiao Rou chuckled lightly, and pecked lightly on his lips.

Jiang Chen felt that something in his chest was broken.

Well, that thing seems to be called integrity.

 …

Spring ~ the night is bitter, the day is high, and the king will not go to court early. Although this poem is used to describe Concubine Yang Gui, Jiang Chen always felt that it seemed appropriate to put it on himself.

The exhaustion of the past few days was swept away, and Jiang Chen walked into the community center refreshed. He sat down gracefully at his desk. Han Junhua, who was standing in front of the office window, saw Jiang Chen coming, and walked over with his arms folded.

Without asking why Jiang Chen didn't come in the morning, she skillfully took out two document bags from the table and placed them in the center of the desk.

"In the morning, Minister of Administration Lu Huasheng sent three conceptual drawings of the Marshal's Mansion."

Jiang Chen opened the briefcase that Han Junhua was referring to. A document and three graphene cards were taken out of it. What was projected on the graphene card was a 3D view model. The three marshal's mansions looked different, and he couldn't say which one was better.

"What's your opinion?" Jiang Chen asked after placing three cards on the table.

"I have no problem with the appearance, but it's better to be as strong as possible. In any case, the headquarters is the focus of the enemy's care." Han Junhua said.

Jiang Chen glanced at the document. After thinking for a while, he wrote down Han Junhua's suggestion in the suggestion column.

"Okay, let's take this one." He picked the most pleasing card and stuffed it back into the briefcase together with the document. As for the two cards that were not selected, he casually threw them into the trash bag.

Then, Jiang Chen reached out to another briefcase.

Pull the button off, and inside is a small stack of documents.

"The head of the logistics department, Wang Qing, also came here in the morning and submitted a colony expansion proposal to you. The specific content is that the colony of Shenxiang Town is going to expand towards Dianshan Lake, and it is estimated that 15,000 mu of land will be reclaimed for planting card Mu tree and mutated fruit. She asked me to convey to you that if this proposal can be launched, then we will become the largest supplier of kamu resin and mutated fruit in the Sixth Street District." Han Junhua relayed.

"15,000 acres? Let me see...it's all expanded to the side of Dianshan Lake. There will be a battle with mutants in autumn. Is it okay to reclaim wasteland on the front line?" Jiang Chen frowned as he pulled out a map from the file. Looking at the wasteland surrounded by the red square.

"There is no problem in terms of strategy. We are the offensive side, and the focus of the battlefield is mainly in Jiashi. If there is no accident, the mutants will never have a chance to touch Shenxiang Town. As for the economic aspect, that is not my field of expertise. I won't get any more blisters." Han Junhua replied briefly.

"I'm not good at it either, but since the strategy is correct, then I trust the talents under me." Jiang Chen smiled and signed the agreement.

Kamm resin is the main raw material for the production of plastics in the wasteland, and it is indispensable for everything from mechanical exoskeletons to rifles.

Han Junhua watched silently as Jiang Chen stuffed the signed document back into the briefcase.

"Are you ready to get off work?" Han Junhua asked seeing Jiang Chen getting up to leave.

"I have to go to Du Yongkang for something. If Lu Huasheng and Wang Qing come, you can hand over these two briefcases to them for me." Stopping at the door, Jiang Chen turned around and instructed.

"...Okay." Han Junhua folded his arms and nodded.

"Thank you then." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Han Junhua was slightly taken aback, then shook his head.

"You're welcome." (To be continued.)