Chapter 97: Professor Ming, a diligent and thrifty housekeeper

Chapter 97 The Thrifty Housekeeping Professor Ming

So, sometimes, Ming Qianye really felt that the reason why she studied psychology before was not only because she wanted to heal herself, but also because of Shen Tinglan, the big devil.

During those years in California, Ming Qianye persuaded him many times to study psychology, but Shen Tinglan never listened to her.

"You think I'm depressed?"

Shen Tinglan was a little surprised by what she said.

Ming Qianye listened and nodded immediately, "Yes, they say I'm alone, but at least I carry out missions and research with many groups, but you, besides treatment, also work. Sometimes, I really feel that you Tired, senior..."

Shen Tinglan leaned back slightly on the chair behind her, her deep eyes rested quietly on her face, and after a while, a smile flicked across her indifferent lips, and she whispered—

"It's good to know you in the early years. So life is not as hard as imagined."

Ming Qianye was stunned, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "Do you think it's fun to bully me? If you can really remember those black histories in a small book, you will be too difficult to write. You may write in several big books." Not finished."

"Just remember the black history?"

Shen Tinglan asked.

Ming Qianye took a deep breath, "Of course I remember the good things. In short...you should cooperate with the treatment. If I live longer, I may not be so lonely. Anyway, I don't want to change the status quo. Although we will eventually I have to leave, but this may take a long time, I want to live a more colorful life."

…

The two chatted a lot tonight, and later, Ming Qianye drank some wine. Later, she didn't know how she fell asleep and how she returned to the room.

Anyway, I remember—

It is rare for her to have such an in-depth chat with the big devil, and it is quiet and natural.

Of course, at this moment, she can also feel more. After all, Shen Tinglan is actually quite lonely. Ming Qianye thinks that she may be able to understand that kind of feeling.

And, it seems that tonight, he seems to be in a good mood.

Otherwise, it would be strange for someone like him who has a lot of thoughts on his mind and seldom confides in them to be able to chat like this!

…

One night without dreams, Ming Qianye slept soundly!

When I woke up, the sky outside was already bright, the morning light was faint, and the weather was very comfortable.

She got up quickly, took a shower, washed her hair, tidied up, and then went downstairs.

The servant is still preparing breakfast, and the big devil probably hasn't woken up yet.

"Ms. Ming, good morning!"

When the servant saw Ming Qianye, he immediately greeted him respectfully.

Ming Qianye nodded in response, and asked, "Where are the tools and materials I asked you to prepare yesterday? Bring them to the yard, and I'll see if I can repair them."

Ming Qianye did not forget the business.

The high-intensity work for many days before made her feel a little tired. She planned to take a good rest today and continue tomorrow.

"Okay, Miss Ming! I'll get it right away!"

…

Soon, Ming Qianye became busy beside the street lamp in the front yard.

The street lights here are all powered by solar energy. If there is a problem with a component at the moment, it must be replaced in time.

Not long after, Ming Qianye repaired the first lamp.

Since it has already started, Ming Qianye simply checked all the street lights in the yard!

This small problem is not difficult for Ming Qianye, so her speed is very fast!

And at this time, Shen Tinglan upstairs was drinking herbal tea when he vaguely heard voices in the yard outside, and went out to the balcony to see—

On the steps in the front yard below.

Ming Qianye was sitting leisurely, with pliers in hand, skillfully weaving the fence, while talking to Tang Feng.

"Don't do that, haven't you learned the stability of a triangle? Squares are easy to crooked. If you nail one here, it will become a triangle."

Ming Qianye was guiding Tang Feng to nail.

"I see, Miss Ming!"

Tang Feng responded, but also swiftly.

"Ms. Ming, I heard that you were recommended to G University. You are really amazing... Bu Shao told us yesterday that you are a super student!"

Tang Feng smiled, his eyes filled with admiration.

Ming Qianye disapproved, "It's true that I was recommended, but I'm not the only one who was recommended. Your young master is also a super academic master, and he was also recommended. Otherwise, why do you think I would call him a senior?"

"Really? I didn't even know that our young master is also from G University. I thought it was because you were in California..."

Tang Feng said in surprise.

"No, the senior is a few years earlier than me, and his grades are also very good. When I was recommended to enter G University, he was already in the second year of graduate school, and he was not a few years older than me. He only went to California later."

Ming Qianye replied indifferently.

"Miss Ming, what do you think of being a professor? Do you want to work in Yusen? I think if you come, the young master will welcome you very much. With your qualifications and strength, you will definitely become our super engineer in Yusen."

Tang Feng asked tentatively—

He felt that the young master would be very happy if Miss Ming was always by his side.

"You have your team, so I don't have to intervene. Besides, I also have things I want to do."

Ming Qianye's goal is still very clear.

Tang Feng saw that he couldn't do anything, so he had no choice but to give up.

…

Shen Tinglan on the top listened to the conversation between the two, and a faint smile appeared on the indifferent lip line, and he raised his hand leisurely, drinking tea.

Ming Qianye also vaguely heard a sound upstairs, so he turned his head and looked up.

Shen Tinglan's cool and straight body immediately came into view.

"Good morning, senior! Woke up so early, do you want to play ball?"

Ming Qianye opened his mouth and said, seeing that he is in good condition, he still wanted him to exercise properly, so he spoke directly.

Shen Tinglan seems to have gotten used to her way of speaking, and they also occasionally play tennis, badminton, or billiards together...

"hit what?"

Shen Tinglan asked calmly.

"Let's play badminton. It's a bit windy and cool today, and it's not too big. You can play badminton."

Ming Qianye looked at the sky, then squinted at him and replied.

"Um."

In response, he turned and walked in.

After a while, he changed into a dark sportswear and came out of the villa.

The maids have also prepared rackets and balls, towels to wipe off sweat, and water.

The court in Canglan Bieyuan is in the backyard. It is a spacious and comfortable regular badminton court, and there is a tennis court on the side...

The two quickly entered the state directly, while Tang Feng and the servants on the side watched quietly.

Don't look at Shen Tinglan's poor health on weekdays, but if he really fights together, his strength is not as good as his body. If his physical strength can't keep up, it means that his skills are much higher than the opponent's!

(end of this chapter)