Chapter 110 Let me feed my sister

  Looking at Cen Qing's thick dark circles, she said tentatively,

   "The test results are estimated to take a long time to come out, why don't you go and have a rest first?"

  Blinking her sore eyes, Cen Qing nodded.

  Anyway, she had figured out the specific layout of the laboratory this morning.

  Just act at night and get the project data.

   "If he has a situation, call me at any time."

   After taking a look at Pu Zuo's situation, Cen Qing stopped Jiang Ci again.

   "You didn't rest last night, you can take a good rest now."

   That cup of coffee is unbearable.

  Cen Qing urgently needs to take a nap now, preferably the kind that lets her sleep until she is old.

   "Then sister, rest well."

  Jiang Ci said with a smile, his black eyes full of concern.

   A little bit less paranoid, now he looks more like a sunny boy with a smile.

   I didn't continue to entangle with Jiang Ci's affairs, and it was always developing in a good direction.

  Young man, just hold on.

  Jin Siwen found a room for her, facing south, with plenty of sunlight at noon.

   But still unable to resist Cen Qing's drowsiness.

  The curtains were drawn, and the room was plunged into darkness. Just as Cen Qing was plopping on the soft bed, there was a knock on the door.

   "Sister, drink a glass of milk before going to bed."

  The boy's voice was a little soft, which also dissipated Cen Qing's anger that was about to erupt.

   Forget it, what else can my younger brother do, of course he is spoiled.

   After getting permission, Jiang Ci took a cup of warm milk with condensed milk and sent it to Cen Qing's lips thoughtfully.

  The tip of the nose has a tempting milky aroma and a slightly sweet taste.

   is what she likes!

   But Cen Qing was so sleepy that he didn't even notice how close they were.

   And Jiang Ci was half-kneeling by the bed, looking down at the girl with loose long hair in front of him, his eyes dark and turbulent.

  The room was dimly lit, and the boy half-armed the girl's shoulders.

  Like a harmless beast disguised as a beast, it brought its prey into its sphere of influence little by little.

  Cen Qing held the bottom of the glass with his palm, but Jiang Ci still didn't intend to let go.

   "I can drink it myself."

   Signaled him to let go with his eyes, but Jiang Ci seemed to have no intention of getting Cen Qing, and said,

   "My sister is working hard today, I'll feed her."

  The scent of milk at the tip of his nose hooked Cen Qing's gluttons.

  Inexplicably, she just thinks this glass of milk tastes better than other milks.

   All right, let's enjoy it if someone rushes to serve her.

  The milky aroma of milk mixed with the sweet and greasy taste of condensed milk explodes on the tip of the tongue.

  Cen Qing squinted her eyes comfortably, and sure enough, a glass of sweet milk before going to bed would make her mood happy.

   Shrinking back into the bed again, Cen Qing only felt dizzy.

   Probably because she hasn't rested for too long...

  The girl didn't have the slightest defense against the people in the room, and her peaceful sleeping face made the dark light in Jiang Ci's eyes even more turbulent.

  Looking at the girl who drank half a glass of milk, Jiang Ci picked up the glass.

  The thin lips were attached to the position where the girl had just drank the milk, with a satisfied expression.

  My sister was as unprepared as ever towards him.

   Turning on the bed neatly, Jiang Ci embraced Cen Qing in his arms, his movements were so careful that he seemed to be caring for a rare treasure in the world.

  He looked focused, his eyes wandering over every inch of the girl's bare skin.

   It wasn't until he rested his head on her shoulder and sniffed vigorously that he was finally satisfied for a moment.

  Strong arms wrapped around her waist, so that the two bodies fit together without the slightest gap.

   Obviously, his attachment to her has reached a pathological level.

   So much so that I learned all the disguises, just to be able to stay by her side...

   Ten hours of sleep made Cen Qing feel refreshed.

   Twisting his neck, he stretched himself deeply again.

  Cen Qing felt that his waist hurt a little, as if he had been strangled by something.

  During her dream, she felt that something was pressing on her, and she couldn't breathe.

   But looking around, there is not even half a person.

   Probably because I was under too much pressure, so I had hallucinations.

  The system in the space still chose to shut up.

   After all, it is related to the lifelong affairs of the host, so the system should be shut down.

   After packing up the equipment, Cen Qing drove a car and went straight to the experiment department of Q Group without telling anyone.

  The city center in the night looks a little lonely.

  The neon lights of various colors flickering in the high-rise buildings reveal all the evils hidden in the daytime.

   Parked the car on the side of the road, Cen Qing planned to walk there.

   Anyway, there are only a few streets away, not far.

  When she was passing through an alley, the sound of smashing and looting entered her ears.

   "It's just this little money? Where are you sending the beggars?"

  The unscrupulous young man holding a stick is a stick when he goes up to the old woman.

   "All the money was used to treat my son, and the only thing left is our family's food money for a month."

  The gray-haired woman knelt on the ground, begging them to let her live.

  But the stick fell mercilessly on her back, on her chest...

   "I've been watching you for a long time, your family is so rich, how could there be only so little?"

   Flipping through the wallet randomly, the white-haired young man was full of disdain, and went up to get a few more sticks.

   Glancing at the experimental building standing in the night, Cen Qing ran towards the alley without hesitation.

   Just as the stick was about to fall on the old woman's head, a hog-killing howl spread throughout the alley.

   "At a young age, you have eaten up the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young?"

  There is a way to steal, and so is robbery.

   She may not care about robbing the rich and giving to the poor, and she may even do a favor.

   But this is purely bullying honest people.

  Breaking off the hand of the white-haired young man, Cen Qing helped the woman on the ground.

   will pick up the wallet spread out on the ground again.

  The left side of the wallet is a photo. The young man on it is smiling at the camera. He should be her son.

  The gangsters on the side were brandishing sticks and were about to throw them at Cen Qing, but they were dealt with by her three times and five times.

  This kind of skill is also shy to come out to rob?

   "Get the money out!"

   Looking at the punks who were groaning in pain and unable to get up on the ground, Cen Qing said.

  Because of Cen Qing's aura, the white-haired young man quickly returned all the old woman's money.

   "You should have done more than this vote tonight."

   "What? If you hit someone, you can't compensate them for mental damage and medical expenses?"

  The old woman was seriously injured, and she was getting older.

   These people can also do it.

  Suddenly felt that he had acted too lightly just now, and should have directly disabled them.

system:…

   This is already half-disabled, and if it is a little more disabled, it will be directly pulled to the ICU in a while.

  Waving the stick with blood in his hand, Cen Qing's threat was obvious.

  (end of this chapter)