His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1196

Lu Wanyu bit the lollipop, and suddenly said: "I still can't figure out why I don't have an X. My teacher is also a member of the group. Not only do I not have one, I haven't even heard of it before."

She thought about it almost as soon as she was free, and couldn't figure it out.

Wei Wu said: "Don't think about it, none of us knew the situation back then, what I heard is just hearsay after all, and no one can guarantee that it is 100% true."

Qian Miao heard the words, took a deep look at the two of them, and said nothing.

After Haixi's incident, she sent people to continue to track down the whereabouts of the two teachers, because she still had a glimmer of hope.

I hope they are just hoodwinking and feigning death.

But she would not tell them before these things had any clues, lest it would be an empty joy.

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In the afternoon, Qian Miao went to Jingyun Company, and brought a few people from Creative Comic Club to continue perfecting Little Alita.

When Feng Xian came, it was six o'clock in the evening, dinner time.

People in the company got off work one after another, and the lights in the laboratory were still on.

Liu Xinde came out and saw Feng Xian, looked down at a list, and almost bumped into Feng Xian.

"President Feng." He hurriedly stopped in his tracks.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Oh, Miss Tang said that they are going to stay overnight tonight. I think it's almost time, so I want to prepare dinner for them." He sniffed and said, "Mr. Feng, have you been drinking?"

Feng Xian didn't answer, but asked quietly, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Oh, Miss Tang intends to take this little robot to the exhibition next month. Time is running out, and they still have a lot to prepare."

After finishing speaking, he felt something was wrong, so he asked back: "Mr. Feng, you don't know about this?"

That look seemed to say: You two don't seem to be familiar with each other.

Feng Xian's face was pale, and he waved his hand to let him do it.

Liu Xinde joked: "Actually, it's normal. Women have their own little secrets. Sometimes they would rather tell their girlfriends than their boyfriends. However, I really didn't expect that she didn't tell you about this kind of thing."

Feng Xian was silent.

Feeling that Feng Xian's breath was not right, Liu Xinde put a zipper on his mouth and hurried away.

Feng Xian brushed his face and entered the laboratory, through the transparent glass wall, he saw the girl surrounded by several boys. Holding the body of the robot with her hand, she spoke slowly, the earnestness in her eyes bursting out with a subtle light.

Those boys were all older than her, but they listened carefully like primary school students, with no impatience in their eyes, each of them was more focused than the other, and some even took notebooks to take notes at any time.

In a few minutes, several people moved to three places and made constant adjustments to the little robot.

By the time her gaze turned this way, it was already fifteen minutes later.

Feng Xian smiled at her with an attitude of waiting patiently.

After a while, the group of boys came out, and when they passed by, they all looked at him.

"I said just now why the junior girl suddenly rushed to the schedule. It turned out that it wasn't for us to go to dinner, but her boyfriend came." Someone said with a smile.

"Hey, what should we call him... He looks older than us."

"But the school girl is younger than us."

They muttered about how to call people.

Luo Fei thought for a while, and then took the initiative to say: "Sister Xue's boyfriend, hello, we are from the Beijing University Innovation Club."

"Don't, maybe not." Someone reminded.

It was only then that Luo Fei realized that he might have said something wrong, and said, "Sorry."

Feng Xian: "It's okay, you're right."