Chapter 237: Big Devil's Boyfriend Skill

Chapter 237 The Big Devil's Boyfriend Skill

Of course, this question is asked, but the answer is definitely no.

The Great Demon King will not answer this kind of question.

Ming Qianye asked in vain, and she had no choice but to give up later.

By the time the car drove into Canglan Bieyuan, it was already past midnight.

The midnight snack prepared by Ms. Wang is still hot—

It is bird's nest porridge and exquisite dim sum.

Ming Qianye unceremoniously drank two more bowls, ate a few pieces of snacks, and then went to look at Yuanbao.

The little guy had actually fallen asleep with his eyes closed, but he was woken up by Ming Qianye!

The little milk dog still has an impression of Ming Qianye. When he saw her, he immediately woke up, wagging his tail excitedly, and then leaned on Ming Qianye...

Ming Qianye stretched out his hand to pick it up, sized it up, and couldn't help but chuckled—

"Not bad, little guy... It seems that the food and treatment that the senior gave you is quite good. You are already chubby and have flesh on your body..."

The little guy happily stuck out his tongue and licked Ming Qianye's hand, he was very cute and lovable.

"Okay, go to bed, it's late. I'll play with you tomorrow..."

After a while, Ming Qianye touched its head and put it back in its nest.

Soon, she left the room and went upstairs to wash and sleep.

Back home is naturally a lot more relaxed—

As soon as he returned to the room, Ming Qianye took off his shoes, took off his trousers, untied his chest, threw it to the sofa beside him, and took a shirt from his backpack. Then went to the bathroom.

The shirt is very loose and long, and the hanging hem can cover the buttocks. It is inconvenient to go outside occasionally, so Ming Qianye wears it directly as pajamas.

…

Shen Tinglan stood in the bedroom and knocked on the door, but there was no response for a while, but the door was ajar.

After thinking for a while, he opened the door and walked in.

The lights in the room are on, her bag is being thrown on the sofa, and the trousers and underwear she was wearing just now are also thrown beside her...

...

He raised his eyes immediately, only to find that she was walking out with her long wet hair hanging loose and her slender body wearing only a loose white shirt.

"Huh? Senior? Are you still asleep?"

She said in surprise.

Shen Tinglan had no choice but to walk over.

He also just took a shower at the moment, remembered the list of equipment and keys in the laboratory, and sent them to her, in case she gets up early tomorrow and forgets the keys...

When I walked to the sofa, I realized that my clothes had been thrown away, so I quickly packed them up quickly. I took the towel in my hand and wrapped it up, then threw it in the bathroom basket, and took another one. He wiped his head with a clean towel and walked back.

I don't even bother to think about whether he's embarrassed or not. Anyway, if she doesn't think about it, it's nothing. As for whether he's embarrassed or not, it's none of her business.

Shen Tinglan had already poured two glasses of water and sat down.

Ming Qianye soon came to sit beside him, still wiping his hair with a towel in his hand.

"What's wrong? What's this?"

Seeing him handing her a portfolio, she immediately asked.

"A list of the experimental equipment delivered that day, as well as the key to the laboratory."

Shen Tinglan said.

Ming Qianye took a look, then put the towel in his hand into his arms, took the file bag, and said, "Senior wipe it for me...Let me see..."

As he spoke, he opened the file bag directly, and there were indeed forms inside, as well as the performance parameters of the instrument, the parameters of the test, and so on.

Ming Qianye has quite high requirements for this aspect, and he is also very cautious.

Shen Tinglan didn't bother her, took the towel and wiped her hair...

When the deep gaze swept over her slender body, she couldn't help but froze for a moment——

The neckline is slightly open, and the buttons on the chest are not buttoned. The scenery under the slightly open neckline is also looming. The skin is white and creamy, and a fresh fragrance permeates quietly. A pair of white and slender long legs are leisurely overlapping. Although it is quite long, it still cannot cover the scenery...

Is she never defenseless?

Although he knows that she rarely invites people to the house on weekdays, she often runs outside. He really doesn't know what kind of habits she has outside.

Still here, is he too reassuring?

If this is the case, then he really doesn't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing...

Thinking of this, Shen Tinglan frowned.

Besides, she just wanted to complain about his open neckline just now, isn't she herself?

If the shirt wasn't loose enough, her weight would be average, and now it should be another scene.

Shen Tinglan took a slight breath, suppressed the wildness surging in her body, and let herself focus on her hair...

Ming Qianye didn't think about it that much at all, she was looking through it seriously at this moment.

The instruments sent over will have a testing stage, especially the requirements for accuracy are relatively high, and the allowable error range is very small.

"This... the accuracy error is a bit big, although it is within the allowable range. By the way, senior, didn't you say that the old fox also went to read it, why didn't he see it?"

Ming Qianye immediately pointed to a piece of data on the paper, frowned and said to him.

"He didn't look at it very much. I came back after I got it. They said that they can change it at any time within the allowed time."

Shen Tinglan replied.

Ming Qianye then took a slight breath, nodded and said, "This is more or less the same."

Ming Qianye continued to scroll back, and then turned to the final payment receipt.

tens of millions...

It's scary!

She chose to turn over directly and didn't read it!

Otherwise, she was worried that she would not be able to sleep tonight.

Shen Tinglan has long been used to seeing her virtue.

Directly pretend that she couldn't see it, and if he doesn't mention it in the future, she will directly pretend that there is no such thing.

He suffered more than this time.

Ming Qianye put away the file again.

Shen Tinglan was still gently brushing her hair, but now she felt a little tired, so she leaned over and lay down directly—

"It's easier to wipe like this, it dries naturally like this, and it's better for the hair...I found that my hair has fallen out seriously recently, so I don't dare to toss too much. Fortunately, I still have a lot of hair, otherwise I will fall bald, maybe It's going to be a Mediterranean... Oh, yes, senior, I don't think I've ever seen a woman with a Mediterranean, isn't it true that a woman won't be bald and become a Mediterranean..."

Hearing this, Shen Tinglan's eyes darkened for a moment, and he immediately reached out to take her hand, resting his cool fingertips on her wrist. After a while, he frowned and said—

(end of this chapter)