Chapter 5808： We singles don’t really understand the s

He Sizhe slumped on the ground, trembling hands, holding his head, his head was blank, and he was talking to himself in despair.

“I just want to climb up... I want others to respect me... I’m not wrong.”

“You are not worthy of being looked down upon.” Liang Yuhang walked past him without sympathy, and Sharila Ye followed him and passed him.

He Sizhe was trembling all over as he watched them leave, with tears of regret streaming down his face.

He is not because he realizes his mistake, but because he is suffering from the punishment that will follow.

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In the laboratory.

 Qiao Nian put on a radiation-proof coat, stuffed her bag into the cabinet, and was about to wash her hands and start today's experiment.

She almost closed the cabinet door, then stopped again, frowned slightly, then opened it again as if she had some compromise, pulled out the recent contact on the satellite phone, and sent him a message.

…

In the car.

Ye Wangchuan has already left the research institute in a car.

The vibration of his personal phone broke his busy schedule. He put down what he was busy with and looked at the phone gently with his eyelashes slightly lowered.

"Master Wan." Ji Lin was driving, glanced behind him through the rearview mirror, and said softly: "What's wrong with your mouth?"

"Huh?" Ye Wangchuan had just read the message Qiao Nian sent him, telling him that the matter had been resolved, with an intoxicating smile still on his lips.

Ji Lin didn't know for a moment whether he should continue speaking, and said hesitantly: "Your mouth is broken." Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and twisted the corner of his mouth, and there was a slight tingling on his lips. It was most likely what Ji Lin said. Broken place.

His fingertips repeatedly brushed that spot, and he raised the corners of his lips in a good mood, saying in a low and hoarse voice: "Well, I was bitten by a cat."

Ji Lin intuitively guessed something. He looked straight ahead and drove his car silently, not asking any more questions.

"Why didn't you ask me what kind of cat I am?" Ye Wangchuan instead became interested in teasing him.

Ji Lin was sitting upright, feeling the sharp friction under his buttocks, which made him restless and afraid to move. He clenched the steering wheel with both hands and answered awkwardly: "Ah, what kind of cat."

“Hmm.” Ye Wangchuan chuckled, his brows dimmed by the spring breeze of Kaihua Yu: “A very cute cat.”

…Miss Qiao…cute.

Ji Lin couldn't put the two together, especially when he heard his father-in-law say this in an obviously serious tone, he wished he could disappear on the spot.

He wished he could have Gu San here instead. Gu San would not let the atmosphere down, and would be able to say a few witty words instead of just eating dog food like him.

However, he unconsciously glanced at Wan Ye's bitten lip. The kitten's bite was so hard that it bit the skin violently. Are you sure it's a cute kitten?

Perhaps this is the sour smell between lovers? Single dogs don’t understand anything and are very innocent.

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By the time Ye Wangchuan returned to Rose Mansion, Shi Lao was already waiting in the mansion.

"You're back?" The old man was wearing a gray buttoned shirt with an emerald brooch hanging on his chest. He also held a crutch inlaid with black agate in his hand. He was sitting in the main hall waiting for him, with a pot of earl in front of him. Black tea, the bright red tea liquid is served in an enamel tea cup, showing the low-key luxury and wealth everywhere.

Standing next to him was a man wrapped in a black robe. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and not very tall. His exposed eyes were all shining with astonishing brightness. (End of chapter)