Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

Chapter 7 Leng Yu’s eldest son was driven crazy by her 7

"What happened to Mr. Yan? You stayed in the research room from 11 a.m. to 4 p.m., and you didn't eat anything or even drink a sip of water."

"Maybe the research results did not satisfy Mr. Yan. Several professors were also there with them, and they didn't dare to express their anger..."

Outside the laboratory, two researchers in white coats were discussing quietly.

Assistant Fang Qi listened for a while before interrupting: "I didn't expect intellectuals to love gossip so much?"

"Assistant Fang." After the two said hello, they approached him curiously: "Assistant Fang is one of the most trusted people around Mr. Yan. You should know some inside information."

"This..." Fang Qi was quite embarrassed: "I really don't know."

The two shook their heads in disappointment.

Before they left, Fang Qi kindly gave a few words of advice: "Mr. Yan's good temper comes from his good upbringing and self-cultivation. It does not mean that he can let others gossip. You'd better keep your mouths shut." Son."

There were vague conversations in the laboratory. After a while, Lu Yan pushed open the door and walked out, followed by the professor who kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

This time we met, the few hairs of the professors seemed to make matters worse.

Fang Qi sighed sympathetically.

"Mr. Yan, are you still not satisfied with the new batch of perfumes developed?" Fang Qi just spoke after getting in the car.

The man sitting in the back seat responded. The difference was that this time there was no disappointment on his face, but instead a certain unconcealable sense of joy.

Fang Qi was even more confused.

He had followed Lu Yan for five years, and after learning that Lu Yan had a keen sense of smell and that he could eliminate the smell of nearly 99% of the adults around him, he felt pity and sympathy for this man who was so outstanding in terms of family background, appearance, and work ability. pity.

Having an unusually sharp sense of smell will do more harm than good no matter who you put it on, even the most outstanding perfumer.

Ordinary people would only find the same stench unpleasant, but when Lu Yan smelled it, he felt unbearable tingling in his respiratory tract and nasal cavity.

However, Lu Yan endures this every day without showing any signs of it on his face. His endurance is unparalleled.

The man established the research institute just to create a perfume that he could accept and smell good to carry with him to relieve his pain. However, the research institute has been established for nearly twelve years and has still made no progress.

Just when Fang Qi wanted to sigh melancholy, the man spoke: "I found it."

"What?" Fang Qi and the driver looked at each other.

I heard Lu Yan say in a slow and unhurried voice: "It's a very nice aroma. My body likes it very much. When I smell it, I can't help but get close to it, and I even have some strong desires that I can't control."

etc? Can this be said? !

Fang Qi swallowed.

He asked: "Which university professor came up with the research result? Do you need me to draw up a labor contract and send it over?"

"No need." Lu Yan closed his eyes and fell asleep: "It's not perfume, it's the smell emanating from people."

He raised his lips slightly and said in a very satisfied tone: "It seems that I can only smell it, and this feeling is irreplaceable."

Even if it is a perfume imitated by highly intelligent scientists.

This tone is full of showoff, like a peacock spreading its tail.

Fang Qi, driver: "..."

At dinner, there was no one at the table.

Lu Zhenghua looked at the empty seat and was a little unhappy: "Where is the light sail?"

The servant answered: "The second young master seemed drunk when he came back. He staggered upstairs and never came down."

Li Rou glanced at the talkative maid, put on a gentle mask and explained to her husband: "It must be because the company has been busy with business recently, and I drank too much with my partner at the wine party, so I didn't come down."

"This kid never says hello."

After saying that, he diverted the trouble to the east and looked at Su Yu with raised eyes: "Xiao Yu, didn't Mom tell you, your man works so hard, how can you still sit here firmly? Aren't you afraid that he will feel uncomfortable and disgusted up there? ?”

"The Su family is well-established, but how could they raise such an ignorant daughter like you? If I had a girl and had to teach her to serve her husband like this, I wouldn't even be able to hold my head high in front of my in-laws!"

Lu Zhenghua nodded in agreement: "This is how a wife should be. Su Yu, you should learn more from your mother-in-law. She will not harm you."

Li Yueyue, who was sitting opposite, watched Su Yu being scolded and said in a mean voice: "Auntie, this is what my mother taught me. When I marry into my husband's family, I will contribute to my husband's family and treat myself like a donkey and a mule." Having a fever is a good daughter-in-law.”

"Sister Su Yu, if you were like this in ancient times, you would definitely be dipped in a pig cage."

Su Yu lowered her head and did not answer. She only moved her body little by little in the direction of Lu Yan.

He called out in a breathy voice: "Brother."

Lu Yan looked up at her.

Amelia Su sniffed pitifully: "Help me."

Lu Yan put the bowl in his hand on the table and made a gentle sound. However, with this movement, everyone at the table stopped and looked at him.

Lu Yan felt a little off-putting: "Dip the pig cage?"

His deep black eyes stared straight at Li Yueyue who spoke out. His aura of self-indulgence and self-anger disappeared. Li Yueyue shook his body and explained in a panic: "Brother Lu, I was joking."

"The girl speaks so viciously. Why does she have a tongue? Why don't she cut it off?"

Li Yueyue's face turned pale with fright: "I, I..."

Lu Yan raised his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "I was joking too."

Li Rou also wanted to smooth things over and try to impress her stepmother: "Lu Yan, Yueyue is a guest, you shouldn't scare her, and we are just joking."

Lu Yan's gloomy and violent eyes made Li Rou's scalp numb and she was so terrified that she couldn't say a word.

"According to what you say, why not ask the ancestors of my Lu family first? Counting from the first generation of the family tree, if there is any precedent for taking a wife after her death, if it comes to soaking in a pig cage, auntie, the one who should be soaked in a pig cage is the best. Aren’t you and my dad?”

"You must know better than me how you entered the Lu family."

Lu Zhenghua, the old man who made an exception, was slapped in the face by his son's words, but he did not dare to say a word.

He was unreasonable to begin with, and the Lu family was in charge of the eldest son. Everyone in the company and the relatives who were in constant contact with him all listened to him and lived their lives based on his expression. He was being ignored, so how could he have the capital to make a fuss.

Lu Yan lost his appetite and stood up, not forgetting to take the bullied little boy with him: "Follow me to the study."

After a two-second pause, he added: "Brother and sister."

"..." Su Ying stared at her back with eyes that were about to penetrate her as she went upstairs.

"Close the door." Lu Yan ordered.

Amelia Su was a little uneasy: "Brother, it's better to keep the door open and keep it clear."

Lu Yan put his tongue against his back teeth, pondering what the little thing said, and two words rolled on the tip of his tongue: "Were we innocent when you asked me for help downstairs just now?"

"..." Su Yu had nothing to say and could only do as he was told.

"So good." The moment he closed the door, Lu Yan skillfully picked up Su Yu and held her in his arms.

Su Ying's small buttocks pressed against the man's tight thighs. She felt ashamed and panicked, and a pair of weak and boneless hands rushed to push him.

However, there was a huge disparity in strength, and her little strength of struggle was, in Lu Yan's eyes, just a gangster's excitement punch to add to the fun.

"I won't do anything, just let me hold you for a while." Lu Yan looked at her intently, with a serious look on his face, and said in a sworn tone: "I promise."

The man has a pair of beautiful eyes, shining brightly, with little stars falling inside them. If you are not careful, you will fall into them, like a swamp mire. The more you struggle, the harder it is to pull out.

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