High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

"What? You still dislike it?" Sheng Mingzhu pushed Bao Sicheng's hand away, it would be nice for a young lady to treat your wound, but you still look picky.

Bao Sicheng realized that he was stepping on thunder, and quickly said, "No, it's just...it feels good."

The people in the company are all good people. If he uses the band-aid with the pattern of Sheng Mingzhu, it will definitely be seen by interested people and cause unnecessary disturbances. Let the disturbances be disturbances. Anyway... he is also very happy, isn't he?Then forget about it.

Bao Sicheng looked down at his fingers, and the corner of his mouth curved into an arc.

Sheng Mingzhu muttered in a low voice, "It's not true."

"If you don't know how to cook lobster, don't try to be brave. You see, you hurt your hand when you haven't eaten the lobster meat. The loss outweighs the gain."

"Yes, why not? It's just that the ingredients were handled poorly." Bao Sicheng scratched his hair in embarrassment, and there was an inconspicuous flush at the tips of his ears.

"Can't handle lobster? Then I'll do it! You can cook!" Sheng Mingzhu rolled up her sleeves, held the lobster's head and pressed the lobster on the cutting board, raised the knife and dropped it... the head broke.

The speed is so fast and the angle is so tricky that it makes Bo Sicheng's back feel cold. You must know that live lobsters will crawl everywhere on the cutting board. Even if it is like this, Sheng Mingzhu can find the joint of the head and body in an instant with a kitchen knife. A little error.

This level, this knife skill... This is the ruthless man who stabbed a scumbag man more than a dozen times in the Weibo joke, avoided the vitals, and was identified as a ruthless man with minor injuries by the hospital.

If this makes her unhappy and quarrels in the future... He will definitely be worse than the "scumbag" in the joke!

"Clean it up...why are you blushing?" Sheng Mingzhu poked Bao Sicheng's chest with her elbow, and turned her head to see him frozen in place, his eyes were empty, his face was full of smiles and frowns, bewitched ?
"Oh, deal with it right away." Bao Sicheng came to his senses, and quickly took the lobster that Sheng Mingzhu had beheaded to wash under the faucet. He wouldn't tell her, but for a moment he already thought that they were already together, married and had children, and if What should he do if he made her angry?

Bao Sicheng is indeed a genius with high IQ. Even if he has never cooked before and read the recipe, he still cooks like that. At least Sheng Mingzhu seems to have a good taste and taste.

"It's ready to eat when the soup is fully integrated into the shrimp meat. Don't eat any more after eating so much today. Lobsters are cold in nature."

Seeing Sheng Mingzhu's eyes shining and looking ready to move, Bo Sicheng picked up the pot and put all the lobsters into a bowl and put them in the cabinet.

"Make supper tonight." Seeing her looking at him helplessly with a disappointed expression on her face, Bao Sicheng lowered his head and reached out to scrape her nose with an affectionate and loving gesture.

"Okay." Anyway, I'm here, and I won't run away, so he doesn't care when she eats?
After Bo Sicheng finished his work, he received a call from his special assistant and went back to the company to handle business.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when the moon was in full bloom, Sheng Mingzhu took the moonstone to the medicine garden, and continued to start her experiment unbelievingly.

"Hey, why is this moonstone able to absorb the moonlight?" The garden was pitch black, and the piece with Bao Sicheng's blood on it was shining with silver light, absorbing the brilliance of the moon and the silver moongrass was shining brightly, interacting with each other. mirroring.

Sheng Mingzhu squatted and checked the moonstone over and over again. The internal structure was the same as other moonstones.

By the way... Sheng Mingzhu's eyes lit up suddenly, thinking of the blood stains on the stone when he left hastily, could it be that the moonstone here needs blood to absorb the moonlight?
She thought, the moonstone in her hand had already turned into powder after absorbing the moonlight, and it was blown away with a slight flick.

Corresponding to this is the silver moon grass next to Sheng Mingzhu's hand, which has changed from the thick of a toothpick to the thickness of a chopstick, and the leaves are more bright.

"It's done?" Sheng Mingzhu looked at the silver moon grass happily, with a happy smile on her face.

"Great!" As long as the moonstone can promote the silver moon grass to absorb the moonlight, then the quality of the silver moon grass can reach the quality of the prosperous empire, and her experiment has hope.

"That's blood." Without a word, Sheng Mingzhu took a knife and cut a small cut on her finger. The blood dripped on the largest moonstone, but the blood rolled twice on the moonstone countertop and fell straight down.

"How could this be?" Could it be that she is not from the ancient country of China?
Sheng Mingzhu frowned, went back and knocked on Tang Zhen's door.

Ever since Tang Zhen came to Sheng Mingzhu's place, she had forced her to work during the day and rest at night. Now she was woken up from the bed by Sheng Mingzhu with a dazed expression on his face.

"Hurry up, give me some of your blood." Sheng Mingzhu threw herself on Tang Zhen's bed, and Tang Zhen dragged his numb legs to the corner in fright.

Although he couldn't move his legs, it didn't mean there was something wrong with him. He didn't wear pants to sleep for convenience, so he wore an exaggerated nightgown.

Sheng Mingzhu was lying on the bed, with her hands on the side of the bed, pressing Tang Zhen down, her loose T-shirt was clearly visible.

As the heat rose, Tang Zhen quickly turned his head awkwardly, and his legs pressed the quilt unnaturally.

"What are you doing? Didn't you wake up?" Sheng Mingzhu moved her hands up and down, pinching Tang Zhen's face, "It's urgent, please wake up..."

The super sober Tang Zhen: ...

"I'm awake, you first...you go away a little bit." At night, she crawled onto the bed, a seductive fairy, full of charm and fragrance.

"Why? It's not blood collection, you can just stretch out your hand." Thinking that Tang Zhen would get up and get dressed to go to the research room with her, Sheng Mingzhu quickly took out the finger-picking equipment and signaled Tang Zhen to just stretch out his finger.

"Oh." Tang Zhen lay on the bed, with his back to Sheng Mingzhu and stretched out his fingers.

Cold medical alcohol was applied to his finger, and a sharp lancet pierced it. Sheng Mingzhu squeezed his finger, and quickly sucked a bottle of blood.

"I didn't expect such a big man like you to take blood samples." Sheng Mingzhu closed the door, and said in a leisurely tone, with a look of disillusionment.

In order to hide the movement of his body, he kept his eyes on Tang Zhen, who is an upright gentleman: ...

Nothing to say.

Sheng Mingzhu took Tang Zhen's blood and dripped it on the moonstone, but it still slipped down.

"Isn't it? I guessed wrong? Isn't it because I'm from the Glorious Empire, so blood can't work? Why can't Tang Town's?"

Sheng Mingzhu didn't know why, so she analyzed Tang Zhen's blood, blood type, serum protein... and listed the data.

In order to try it again, I went to the fat brother to collect blood.

Still not working.

"Both of them have type O blood. Could it be that type O blood doesn't work?" Sheng Mingzhu pressed her temple with a headache, thinking about going to find more blood samples for testing tomorrow.

The next day, Fat Brother went to the hospital to buy blood samples of various age groups, and Sheng Mingzhu experimented one by one, but in the end they all failed.

"Damn it!" Sheng Mingzhu sat down on the chair in frustration, looking at the row of blood test tubes on the operating table, she had nothing to say.