The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

No one knows what Yunsang's "sister" said at the end of the phone, but it can be seen from Yunsang's expression that the pampering and contentment between his eyebrows is more happier than he won the world championship.

The reporters in the live broadcast are more crazy and eager.

Fans outside the live broadcast frantically scanned the screen to guess who Yunsang’s younger sister was.

[It's 6V7, right? It was the girl who led the hunting team to comeback against the wind and won the national championship in the last national competition! 】

[It must be her, and no one can beat the record of killing all opponents by one person! 】

[Yes, God S was officially announced at that time, and that message is still on top of the collar. 】

[Ahhhhh, 6V7 is so happy, there is such a brother! 】

[I rarely see God S show such an expression, I love love, the country owes me a brother like this! 】

[The one in front, the country owes you everything! But can you match the strength of other people's 6V7? ! 】

[Only I think... Is the name 6V7 ambiguous? 】

【……】

Various messages and bullet screens are constantly refreshed.

At this time, the Huiban was shrouded in a strange atmosphere, and it has not returned to normal.

They heard two words clearly: Lu Mian.

They couldn't be more familiar with this name.

At this moment, they wanted to ask, is the "Lu Mian" in God S's mouth the proud transfer student in their class?

impossible?

How could Lu Mian have something to do with Yu Tian's cousin?

The boys looked at each other in a circle, and no one dared to ask rashly.

In the end, Ge Yu spoke, defending his image as a goddess without hesitation.

"It's not all said on the barrage. That younger sister is a member of the Hunting Shadow Team. God S called her first, just to tell her about the result of the game. A phone call doesn't mean much."

"That's true."

Several other boys followed suit.

"Anyway, anyway, Yu Tian and the other **** S are brothers and sisters. This is a fact that cannot be changed!"

"That's it."

When Lu Yutian heard these words, his feelings of disintegration were gradually pulled back, his face slightly stunned.

She comforted herself so much.

A phone call really doesn't mean much.

She asked Yunsang to pick her up from school the next day, and everyone would see it at a glance.

She pulled out a stiff smile, picked up the paintbrush again, and continued to paint.

"Okay, the competition is over, everyone will come back soon and continue to paint. This Saturday is the art festival, we have to submit works."

"Okay, listen to Goddess Yu Tian!"

——

Lu Mian here, after separating from the physics classmates, went to the laboratory to find Xiao Qimo.

Yunsang's Annunciation call rang at this time.

With a man's "calm" eyes and a "gentle" smile, it is really inconvenient for Lu Mian to praise the clouds in front of a global audience.

So in the end, Yunsang made such a sentence.

Lu Mian hung up the phone with a headache and walked to Xiao Qimo's side.

The gentle man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and plain white lab coats is sitting at the lab table, staring at the microscope intently.

Doing the experiment seriously.

Lu Mian walked to his back, laid his chin on his shoulder lazily, and said softly, "The God of Yun won the championship."

"Ok."

"Director Qi..." Lu Mian let out a soft breath in his ear.

The clear breath wrapped around the man's neck and ears, and Xiao Qimo's skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lu Mian continued, "Are you upset? Aren't you and Yun Shen good brothers in a pair of pants?"

"I have never worn it." Xiao Qimo has to emphasize this point, lest the little **** really thinks that he and Yunsang are in an unspeakable relationship.

"Oh." Lu Mian paused, "Then don't affect the relationship between you because of me."

Xiao Qimo rolled his eyes silently.

feeling?

It's not bad if he and Yunsang don't fight, and it's plastic brotherhood to have affection.

It is estimated that in the future, this plastic friendship will be completely gone.

"Director Qi, Yunshen just won the championship. For humanitarian reasons, we should also give him appreciation and encouragement."

The girl's voice was soft, shattered, and breathing lightly and shallowly, constantly winding around Xiao Qimo's ears.

The man put down the experimental product in his hand, pulled Lu Mian into his arms, and let her sit on his lap.

"little bastard!"

Xiao Qimo cursed lowly.

I don't know if he scolded Lu Mian to make him jealous, or scolded Lu Mian to just set fire to the fire.

Lu Mian struggled a few times.

Xiao Qimo clamped her tighter, and her cold facial features became tighter, and finally only squeezed out, "Don't move."

"..." Lu Mian pursed his lips and was silent for a while.

Just when Xiao Qimo thought she was aware of something, the girl tilted her head and reminded her sincerely: "Director Qi, your concentration is still not good..."

Xiao Qimo:...

Real little **** Lu Mian.

Does my fiancé have to thank you for reminding me?

The man's thin lips pressed into a straight line, and he held Lu Mian and didn't speak anymore. He was furious.

Lu Mian sat down on his lap and glanced at the microscope on the tabletop.

"Director Qi, what project are you working on?"

Lu Mian looked at it for a while, but didn't understand too much. He put his hands on his chin, asking curiously and humbly.

Xiao Qimo asked her to look at herself and was silent for a moment, "You will know later."

"So mysterious?" Lu Mian nodded, and stopped questioning after hearing this.

On the contrary, Xiao Qimo mentioned intentionally or unintentionally, "Mianmian, if you can change the past, which moment do you most want to return to?"

Lu Mian calmed down.

She seemed to be seriously considering this issue. After a while, her black and white eyes were dyed with a light sadness, and she said softly: "It should be when she was four years old."

"I hope I won't tell Lu's parents again after winning the snuff bottle."

This is what Lu Mian wants to change most.

Xiao Qimo's heart ached, after all, the hurt of family affection in his childhood could not be healed by time and love.

The man hummed softly, "I see."

Lu Mian didn't understand what he meant, and didn't ask deeply. He tapped his fingers casually on the desktop and asked, "Then where is your project progressing?"

"One-third."

Lu Mian knew it in his heart, and with this calculation, Director Qi should still stay at the National Tsing Hua University for two or three months.

There is obviously an experimental building in the Xiao family's old house, and Director Qi still has to go to National Tsing Hua University to do the project. Presumably, it is for her.

Lu Mian chuckled softly. It felt good to be accompanied by him wherever he went. I just don't know if Inknickel's Xiao Group is so busy and dim every day.

He gave her so much company, she couldn't do nothing.

"Director Qi, you can study your project. If you need financial support, I can do as much as you like."

Lu Mian said very seriously, with a bold and domineering aura of "You do research, anyway, I will support you."