Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Ji Yinbing walked over and stood beside him.

Zhuang Long noticed his arrival and did not look back. He stared at the little mouse in the simulated womb and said softly, "This is the fifth day it has survived in it."

Ji Yinbing was a little excited.

She touched her finger on the glass cover, and she said with a trembling voice, "We will definitely succeed in the development."

"of course."

The phone in Zhuang Long's pocket suddenly vibrated.

He took it out, took a casual glance, and saw that the caller was Xiaoli, his face immediately became more serious. "Come and watch, I'll answer the call." Zhuang Long first hung up the phone, took off his lab coat, took the phone and went outside, and called Xiaoli back.

Xiaoli picked up very quickly.

"Busy?" There was an alienation in her voice.

Zhuang Long ignored it automatically.

He said, "In the laboratory just now."

"Ok."

"What's the matter on the phone?"

Xiaoli said, "Don't you want to see your son?"

"You allow me to see it?" The last time I saw my son was many days ago, and Zhuang Long can think of Zhuang Qilin. Of course, he also wanted to Xiaoli.

Xiaoli said, "He leaves school at four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's less than three o'clock now. If you can get to my company before 3:30, I will take you to see him." Hearing this, Zhuang Long said nothing, hurry up. Step out of the experimental building.

Instead of going to the garage, he went directly to the private apron and became a pilot himself.

Less than half past three, Xiaoli received a call from Zhuang Long. Staring at the name on the phone page, Xiaoli was quite surprised.

She felt incredible.

This person has actually arrived?

She obviously made things difficult for him on purpose. If he was late, Xiaoli would also allow him to see the child.

Ending his meditation, Xiaoli answered the phone.

"Arrived?"

Zhuang Long hummed, and then said, "I'm upstairs in your company."

Xiaoli said, "You run upstairs..." Xiaoli said in a dumb voice. She raised her eyebrows, and thought to herself: Isn't this idiot driving the helicopter?

While answering the phone, Xiaoli walked out of the office and walked upstairs.

Entering the elevator, she hung up the phone. In just a few tens of seconds, the elevator reached the top floor. She came out of the elevator and climbed another floor before reaching the top floor. Xiaoli pushed open the door on the top floor and walked out, really seeing a helicopter.

But she did not see Zhuang Long.

Xiaoli looked around the helicopter, and finally she found Zhuang Long on the fence on the rooftop. Zhuang Long sat on the fence and looked at the city below. His long hair was slightly fluttered by the wind. The man's shirt was wider, and the wind seemed to fly away.

Xiaoli's heart tightened, she suddenly walked up and grabbed the man's hand. "What are you doing here! I don't know it's dangerous. This is a 20-story building. You want to die!" Xiaoli's blue eyes were full of anger, and her **** body was shaking with anger.

Zhuang Long looked back at her, he gradually reduced the smile on his face and his eyes became very complicated.

Zhuang Long suddenly said, "Ali, you are like this, it will give me the illusion that you still love me very much."

Xiaoli was dumb.

She was sure that Zhuang Long was simply going to sit here for a while, instead of doing something stupid and planning to let go. The result was unsuccessful, but instead was caught by Zhuang Long. Zhuang Long looked at her hand and asked, "Have we held hands?"

Xiaoli opened her mouth and her eyes flickered before saying, "No."

Zhuang Long frowned and accused her, "If there is no, there will be no, what are you hesitant to do?"

Xiaoli pulled her hand back, wiped the clothes in front of her, and said, "At least, I haven't held hands with you."

Hearing this, Zhuang Long narrowed his eyes and his aura became darker.

He asked in a deep voice, "Then who did you hold hands with? Bruce? Or were those little lovers?"

Xiao Libai glanced at him, turned and left.

Zhuang Long scolded her, "Don't leave!"

After Xiaoli's footsteps, she turned her head slightly, and the light fell on Zhuang Long's cheek. Xiaoli sneered and said, "Zhuang Long, we are all grown-ups. It's not normal to hold hands and talk to people when we were young?"

Of course it's normal.

But Zhuang Long felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"If you are planning to quarrel with me, please drive your helicopter home. I don't want my child to always approach a person who is easy to get angry."

Zhuang Long was stunned, with a sullen expression. He touched his nose and pledged to Xiaoli with a stern tone, "I promise, I will definitely not fight with you when I see Qilin later." At this point, Zhuang Long can definitely do it.

He really misses children.

Xiaoli couldn't bear it after all.

"Let's go." Looking at the plane next to him, Xiaoli smiled and said, "I drive, I don't want to be the first parent in our country to fly a helicopter to pick up children from school."

Zhuang Long hurriedly followed her downstairs.

There are many beautiful sports cars in Xiaoli.

She is good at business, and she doesn't know how much property she owns. Other ladies' hobbies are collecting bags and jewelry, and Xiaoli's hobbies are collecting clocks and sports cars. Zhuang Long thought he was also a rich man, but compared with this ex-wife, he couldn't see enough in an instant.

Today, Xiaoli drove a red Porsche four-seater sports car.

This is just an ordinary one in her garage. She depends on her mood and weather when she drives. It’s sunny today, so naturally she has to drive a bright red sports car. Tomorrow sunny to cloudy, maybe she will drive a black Rolls Royce.

Zhuang Long sat in the co-pilot, his eyes were sharp and quickly swept around in the car, and he was happy when he was sure that there were no traces of other men.

When Xiao left the car, he would be a rubbish.

After watching New York City countless times, Zhuang Long was tired of seeing it, but this was the first time he watched it with Xiaoli, and suddenly felt that even the trash can exudes a cute and cute feeling. Xiaoli glanced at him occasionally, saw the man's childish expression in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

It's still a long way, two people can't sit without talking.

Zhuang Long took the initiative to find the topic. He said, "The earrings you wear today are very beautiful."

Xiaoli: "..."

She turned her head and said to him, "Shut up if you don't find a topic."

Zhuang Long shut his mouth for a while, thinking: I am chasing you now, you are the eldest sister, everything you say is right.

What can he do besides petting her?

After a while, Zhuang Long said again, "What kind of perfume did you spray today? It smells good."

Xiaoli said coldly, "London."

Zhuang Long didn't know about perfume, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and searched for a while before he knew what London was. "Most women don't like this kind of perfume, but your taste is rare, and you have vision." Zhuang Long meant to praise Xiaoli's high taste.

But after hearing this, Xiaoli said, "Yeah, I don't have a good vision. I can't choose a man's vision than a perfume. Perfume is a good perfume, so I can't tell whether a man is a good man or not."