Xiao Qimo bowed his head, just in the eyes of Lu Mian.

In that pair of calm and clear deep eyes, there are questions and more dissatisfaction.

"I didn't ask someone..."

"Go and have a look." Lu Mian's light smile.

Xiao Qimo had to put down the hair dryer and towel and walked to the door reluctantly. After opening the door, he saw a young man in his early twenties standing outside.

Xiao Qimo thought for a moment, he had a little impression on this man. In the information transmitted before, he said he was an intern.

If he remembers correctly, this person should be called Xu Zongyang.

Xu Zongyang looked up at Xiao Qimo and called respectfully, "Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Qimo is full of discontent of being disturbed, holding the door frame with one hand and glaring at each other coldly: "what's the matter?"

The young intern shivered with the sound.

"Sir, is it convenient for you now, Miss Yuelu, please go to the laboratory."

As he said this, he subconsciously looked into the room. Limited angle, he only saw a girl's back, is holding a towel is wiping hair.

Obviously, this gentleman is inconvenient.

Xiao Qi's ink face is indifferent. He raises his finger to the time on his watch and responds to him with a silent action.

It's already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Xu Zongyang quickly took back his eyes and immediately changed his mouth: "I'm sorry to disturb you. You have a rest early."

He bowed, said a few apologies and left.

When Xiao Qimo came back, Lu Mian asked casually, "is there any important progress?"

"Not in a hurry." Xiao Qimo shook his head, sat down beside Lumian, and said, "the underground of this building is a laboratory. I asked them to cultivate some ghost men for research. I will take you to have a look tomorrow."

"Did they breed it?" Lu Mian leaned over her body and immediately ignored the word "Yuelu" in the girl's name.

"Well." Xiao Qimo nodded, "according to my original plant, we have cultivated some imitations. But somehow, they're not growing well. "

"Your one is very common..." "The climate does not suit one. Make complaints about the earth's sleep." Or is the cultivation method wrong? "

"I don't know. I'll see their latest progress tomorrow."

Lu Mian also nods. Anyway, people are here, so I'm not in a hurry. What's more, director Qi has already started to study. It's useless for her to worry.

Lu Mian comforted himself and waved to the man after he got up. "Director Qi, you should have a rest early. I'll go back first."

The girl who walked away with her legs raised, had no attachment to this room.

Even if there was a beautiful man in the room, she couldn't stay any longer.

Xiao Qimo is very frustrated. His eyes are slightly dark. He gets up and follows Lu Mian to the door.

He spoke slowly when the girl was about to leave the room.

"By the way, I have a lot of information about youmingman. Would you like to take a look at it as soon as possible?" The man's face is calm, it seems that he really asked by chance.

"Ang? Can I? "

Sure enough, this aroused the girl's strong interest.

Lu Mian had this idea for a long time, but because these are Xiao Qimo's confidential research, she did not take the initiative to put forward.

Xiao Qimo's elegant smile.

"I've brought you all, and I don't need the information. It's just that this information can't be spread out to the public. You can only read it in front of me, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to the people in the team. "

"I understand." Lu Mian nodded his head and was grateful to him: "thank you, director Qi. Let me have a look."

The girl returned to the room, the gentle man's mouth hook a successful smile, the gentleman said a "good", slowly walked to the computer, to her access to the relevant information.

If you want to go, there is no door.

The universe sleeps in his room without knowing the inside information.

Just when Xiao Qimo thought something should happen, she just sat in front of her desk and spent the whole night reading materials.

Very serious, very profound.

No matter what posture Xiao Qimo tossed and turned in bed, she couldn't lift her head from those words.

Xiao Qimo withered: he left her people, but not her heart

When Xu Zongyang left Xiao Qimo's room and went downstairs, he met a 26-year-old woman at the corner.

The other party is wearing glasses and is full of elegant academic atmosphere.

"Teacher." Xu Zongyang lowered his head and called out quickly.

Xin Yuelu just came up from the laboratory, holding a few books in her hand and smiling.

Xu Zongyang reported to her: "teacher, I have just been to Mr. Xiao's room. He is ready to have a rest."Xin Yuelu pauses and quickly pulls up a smile.

"It's OK. It's the same tomorrow. I thought he was anxious to know the progress of the experiment She didn't care.

But Xu Zongyang was not satisfied.

"I think Mr. Xiao is on holiday this time, and he has brought a girl with him..."

"I know that. His girlfriend, my dad told me."

"But! That girl lives in Mr. Xiao's house... " Xu Zongyang did not open his face, some difficult to describe the opening: "the girl looked at 20 years old, so young, no self love..."

Xin Yuelu chewed Xu Zongyang's words first, and finally heard him say so. She wrung her eyebrows and reminded her, "don't say that. It's Mr. Xiao's girlfriend. No matter what they come to do, we just do our own thing. "

"Master..." Xu Zongyang knew that Xin Yuelu stayed up until 12 o'clock in order to wait for Mr. Xiao to come. In the past, everyone must have had a rest after ten o'clock.

Hard until now, Mr. Xiao doesn't even look at it, so he's a bit aggrieved.

"Well, Zongyang, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Xin Yuelu patted him on the shoulder, bypassed the trainee apprentice, and went back to the room.

Just in the corridor on the third floor, she stopped and took a deep look at Xiao Qimo's room before returning.

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the next morning.

When Lu Mian wakes up from bed, he finds that the room is empty.

At the moment, she got up at the table all night and didn't know that she was tired after sleeping all night.

After a few hours of sleep, I felt comfortable.

Lu Mian washed himself and walked down from the third floor.

Until then, this small building just a little more smoke.

She walked all the way down the stairs. When she saw the flowers on a flower shelf, she passed by curiously.

Before she got close, however, she was stopped by a sharp voice.

"Stop! Don't touch them!"

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