The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()"

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

Si Lingling frowned slightly, and looked at the light screen displayed by Xiaoxing in puzzlement, "If you have nothing to say, you can go back and return to life."

"No, no, no."

Listening to Si Lingling's words, Xiaoxing quickly explained, "Xiaoxing couldn't answer your question just now, and is asking my master for help, please wait a moment."

Si Lingling could hear the urgency in Xiaoxing's tone.

The corners of her lips curled up, and she quickly returned to a light smile: "Okay, here you are..."

She was about to say that I will give you a minute, and you will not wait when it is too late.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the words, a handsome face and a pair of fiery eyes full of excitement suddenly appeared on the light screen: "Ling'er..."

Si Lingling: "..." This guy really dares to shine if given a little sunshine.

This is to make sure that he is not around, and there is nothing to do with him, right?

Well, in the current situation, she really has nothing to do with this guy.

Taking a deep breath, I suppressed the urge to get mad, and deliberately said something: "I heard that you need my help with something?"

Jun Moyao showed a charming smile that made countless girls scream, and every woman wanted it.

A voice so deep and honest that it could make your ears pregnant came: "Yes, please help me from Ling'er."

Hearing this voice, Si Lingling couldn't help shivering, and goose bumps formed thickly all over her body.

She uttered a word coldly: "Say."

But Jun Moyao could hear the gnashing of teeth from her word.

The man smiled elegantly and dignifiedly: "Please feel free to use the gas in Ling'er's house, don't worry that it will be gone when it runs out."

As the camera turned slightly, a pleasant voice came: "I just developed a new container that can hold combustion gas, have you seen it?"

"I'll be using them to experiment with containing combustible gases starting tomorrow."

Si Lingling looked at the exquisite new container like a work of art, and wanted him to send one over for her own collection.

But the words came out: "Do you think this thing can really hold the flammable gas you mentioned?"

"How do you know that those combustibles will not produce toxic gas after burning, which will harm the people who use it?"

The camera turned slightly, and that handsome face appeared in Si Lingling's sight again.

"Ling'er, please don't worry about this."

Jun Moyao's every frown and smile are full of ultimate charm, in this quiet moment of the night, it actually arouses a little bit of urge to move in Si Lingling's heart.

However, she didn't show it at all on her face.

He just stared at the man who radiated charm to him through the camera.

I don't know if the man knows that his every move at this time, every frown and smile is full of extreme charm?

When he saw Si Lingling patiently listening to him, the smile on the man's lips deepened.

That smile seemed to melt everything in the world, silently melting Si Lingling's closed door without knowing it.

A deep and honest voice came clearly through Xiaoxing's light screen: "Of course Yao will not let you and the child turn around and put you in danger."

"Yao will ensure that this thing is absolutely safe before sending it to you and the children."

Si Lingling: "..." This man did it on purpose.

He definitely did it on purpose.

It is obviously a very simple sentence, a very ordinary expression and movement, but it is full of irresistible magic.

"Gulu."

Swallowing saliva secretly, Si Lingling took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to move aroused by him, and said indifferently: "I'll wait."

After finishing the words, he looked at the unparalleled handsome man in the light screen, secretly clenched his fists, and tried to remain calm: "Are you all right?"