Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

When Qin Lu put a touch of softness and warmth on his lips, his body trembled, and the look in his eyes suddenly became deep and thick as ink!

He opened his lips slightly and nibbled on her soft fingertips.

Nan Yan suddenly felt a firework exploding in his mind. He took his hand back like an electric shock. His normally clear and cold eyes were now tinged with red. He looked away as if to escape, not daring to look at him. .

She didn't know what was wrong with her to do such a thing!

"Yanyan..."

Qin Lu's voice was extremely hoarse, with unspeakable desire, and his palms were pressed tightly against her back. Nan Yan couldn't help but shudder because of the heat in his palms.

Nan Yan was already confused by him.

Hearing his sultry tone, she simply stopped doing nothing, propped her arms on the sofa, and stretched out her upper body.

The pure and charming face magnified in Qin Lu's eyes, but he did not make any move, staring straight at her with a pair of black eyes.

Seems to want to see what she wants to do.

Nan Yan was getting closer and closer to him, and their breaths were ambiguously intertwined.

It was so close, but Nan Yan flinched.

Well, we can't take advantage of others' danger...

Boss Qin is injured now, so we should wait until he recovers to take advantage of him.

Nan Yan calmly found an excuse for himself, then blinked, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and stepped back.

Qin Lu narrowed his eyes and suddenly reached out to grab her waist, causing her body that was about to retreat to fall into his arms.

Nan Yan's eyes flashed with panic. In her desperation, she still remembered that Qin Lu's legs were injured and could not bear the sudden pressure she put on her. She quickly put her hands on the handles of the wheelchair to avoid supporting his legs.

Qin Lu held Nan Yan, his hands did not move randomly, he just held her waist, his eyes like an abyss locked her in like a net.

"Little girl, why don't you continue?"

Just now, he was even expecting the little girl to take the initiative to give her a sweet kiss.

But at the last moment, she simply backed down, causing him to be excited and looking forward to it for a long time in vain.

Nan Yan was exposed, so she didn't hesitate much, but she was still a little shy in this posture.

She bit her lower lip, suppressed her wildly beating heart, and said innocently, "I see that your legs and feet are not good, so I don't want to take advantage of you."

Qin Lu's breath froze, and then she laughed angrily.

He grinded his teeth, wanting to bite her red lips.

However, he couldn't bear it.

He resisted the urge to kiss her hard and said hoarsely: "Yanyan, after my brother's leg heals, how do you want to take advantage?"

Nan Yan: "..."

This kind of thing should be thought of in the mind, not spoken out!

She adjusted her posture, tried to distance herself from him, smiled, and deliberately teased him: "Those things~you will know when you get better~"

Qin Lu: "..."

The little girl learned badly...

"Brother, let go, I want to get up."

Qin Lu realized that if this posture continued, he might lose control at any time, so he stopped holding her and letting her get up.

After Nan Yan sat down, Qin Lu looked at her and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"Huh?" Nan Yan didn't react for a moment. What was he asking?

What does it hurt?

If it hurts, it's his legs that hurt.

He didn't care about the injury on his leg, and he made such a big movement. Although she held on in time, it would still hurt if he moved his leg.

"Back, cramped place."

Qin Lu's hand touched her back again. This time he was very gentlemanly. He just pointed at her back and made no other movements.

"never mind."

Nan Yan sighed, "It seems that just drinking milk every day is not enough. The amount of calcium ingested is not enough for the body to consume."

"I will add some health soup to drink in the future..."

As a disciple of a miracle doctor, it would be a bit unjustifiable if his body could not be properly regulated.

If it were any normal person's body, she would have recovered a long time ago if she had taken care of it herself.

It's a pity that the original owner's body was severely injured, and his foundation was damaged before. It's pretty good that he was brought up like this.

It's just impossible to return to her original physical fitness...

Qin Lu rubbed her head and said, "Whatever you want to eat, just ask and let the kitchen prepare it for you."

"Um."

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After Qin Lu came out of Nan Yan's room, he held his forehead helplessly.

His self-control in front of the little girl seemed to be getting worse and worse.

Some thoughts that break through the ground will always pop up uncontrollably.

But, he can't do it...

Just be patient, there is still one year left...

In the room, Nan Yan looked in the direction of the door with some confusion.

It took him a while to come back to his senses and rub his cheeks.

Well, compared to the usual normal body temperature, it is much higher today.

Really useless.

She didn't know that she was so timid...

Perhaps, because the other party is Qin Lu?

Rubbing his brows, Nan Yanzhu pulled on his slippers, took out his notebook from the bedroom, sat on the sofa again, and checked some things.

Clicking on the social networking page of Western academic circles, the news that came into view made Nan Yan's aura feel a little colder.

Shishijin’s team begins mass production of T-1 reagent!

He actually developed the correct formula for the T-1 reagent, and the success rate was enough to support his mass production...

Lan Yan stared at the things on the page with cold eyes.

"Shishkin..."

He can't be proud for long!

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Country M.

Shishkin has been very happy recently, and he looks much better than before, when he was depressed and hysterical.

Although he still failed to successfully develop T-2 to report to the president, mass production of T-1 finally solved his urgent problem.

After seeing the improved T-1 reagent, the president gave him more time to study and allocated a considerable amount of funds.

Shishkin once again became a celebrity in the scientific research community. Overnight, he enjoyed the honor and high treatment he was given when he took the T-2 developed by Nanyan to the president to seek credit.

After dealing with this wave of reporters, Shishkin was about to drink some wine to celebrate himself, when his assistant hurried in and whispered:

"Director, there is a mysterious guest outside who wants to see you!"

"What guest?" Shishkin frowned, "He refuses to reveal his identity?"

"Yes! He also said that he has something very confidential to tell you, about what you care about most!" After the assistant finished speaking, he asked: "Do you want to see him?"

Shishkin hesitated for a moment. He originally wanted to ignore the man, but inexplicably felt that perhaps the appearance of this man would bring him unexpected clues.

He waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Then let him in."

"Okay, Director."

The assistant went outside to invite him in. Shishkin looked at the wine in his hand and put it down temporarily, preparing to open it after he left.

Not long after, the assistant came in with a man in a black suit with a gloomy expression.

"Hello, Mr. Shishkin."

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