Abnormal Biology Institute

Shi Qi got into the car with the cake in his hands, Zhui Ying was the first to smell it, and after seeing the cute cake in Shi Qi's hand, he whistled: "Hey, this is so cute! Chocolate flavor?"

"Yeah." Shi Qi replied, showing off, "Mr. Xia gave it."

Chasing Ying came to his senses, he squinted his eyes, and deliberately snorted: "Xia Jiaoyang, why do you like to buy such fancy things, can you buy something that a real macho should eat!"

"You mean french fries and hamburgers?" Xia Jiaoyang raised his legs, with a look of disdain, "You should eat that fat house!"

Seeing the two confronting each other and about to quarrel, Shiqi was very used to it, he bit the spoon and opened the cake box while looking at the two.

Hearing the sound of the box being opened, Chasing Shadow turned his head and came over: "Let me taste it."

Shi Qi looked up at him, and replied without hesitation: "No."

Chasing Shadow jumped up angrily: "Why are you so uncute!"

Xia Jiaoyang put his arms around Shi Qi's neck and asked, "What about me? Can I have a taste?"

"Yes." Shi Qi seemed to be afraid that he would not know how he treated Xia Jiaoyang differently, so he dug a mouthful with a spoon and handed it to his mouth, saying, "You can give it all to you."

"Look." Xia Jiaoyang was not in a hurry to eat, and first showed off to Zhui Ying.

Chasing Shadow rolled his eyes, and closed his eyes out of sight and out of mind.

"I want to eat cake too - I need sugar! God knows how many radio waves I have read these two days!" Jiang Shang's wailing came from the earphones.

"I'll eat it for you." Xia Jiaoyang bit off the cake on Shi Qi's spoon amidst his wailing, and Shi Qi looked at him deeply.

Jiang Shang's wailing stopped abruptly.

Shi Qi seemed to read something from this sudden stop. Before he said anything, Jiang Shang had already started to deny it with a guilty conscience: "It's not that I didn't! I didn't read anything!"

Shiqi: "..."

Xia Jiaoyang tilted his head strangely: "What?"

"Nothing." Shi Qi answered for him, and he took a bite himself, then turned to ask him, "Do you still want to eat?"

Xia Jiaoyang deliberately raised his eyebrows: "So generous? I still remember the last time, I asked you to taste it and you didn't even give it."

Shi Qi seemed to be thinking of his past self, he laughed: "It's okay to give you all now, do you still want to eat?"

"Tsk." Chasing Ying sat up very unhappy, and he patted Xia Xianyue's stomach next to him, "Come on, little moon, spit out my hamburger and fries for me, I'll see who can be more greedy than the other! "

Xia Xianyue hesitated: "It might be a bit..."

Chasing Shadow: "It's not to make you vomit, take it! Give it to me!"

Xia Xianyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Really sweet" and "really fragrant" came one after another from the back seat, and the driver in the front opened the window melancholy.

In the command room of the secret base at the rear, Fu Pingping took off the headset with a smile: "It seems that this group of people will never learn to mature."

Jiang Shang's face was dull, as if he hadn't recovered from the blow just now, until Fu Pingping called him twice before he came back to his senses in panic: "Ahhh? I didn't see anything!"

Fu Pingping looked at him with a strange expression: "Can you correct your problem of not having 300 taels of silver here?"

Jiang Shang scratched his head embarrassingly, and he asked in a low voice with some guilt: "What do you want me to do?"

Fu Pingping shook his head amusedly: "Tell you to go back to the research institute, if you like it here, or stay here? I think they should be very welcome."

Jiang Shang stood up immediately: "I don't! The research institute is my happy hometown, and I'll go home right away!"

When he said this, the director was coming out of the inner room. Hearing this, he laughed. He looked teasingly at the big figures behind him who seemed to be in positions of authority: "Did you see that? The sense of belonging is no joke, so don’t try to poach someone from me.”

A woman with neat short hair showed a regretful expression: "I am still looking forward to working with you."

"Your personnel arrangement also impresses us, Ms. Fang, we will consider it." The director did not immediately refuse, and handled the greeting very skillfully.

Another middle-aged man in military uniform with a very serious expression glanced at him: "I don't think that robot is suitable for staying in the research institute."

"He already has his own consciousness, he can choose where to stay." The director laughed and winked at him, "And I'll tell you quietly, this is also the product of ability, this is the first time Pingping Give full play to the talent belonging to the 'creator' to create a living object."

"You can't treat him like a mindless robot."

"Forget it then." The middle-aged man's character is quite straightforward, he didn't get entangled in this issue, so he ended the topic.

The director shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Liu, you are still the same, don't you still plan to use the progress of science and technology to check and balance us? We are not the opposite, and mediocrity will not lose to the scientists in your hands."

Hearing this, Fu Pingping stood behind the director, straightened his back, and looked at him with a bit of hostility.

Mr. Liu didn't care about her dissatisfaction, he looked at the director unabashedly: "I have always believed that the power you have is a double-edged sword, although we choose to cooperate with you to use your power, of course we will be on guard One day your betrayal."

"That's what he is." Ms. Fang shrugged with a accustomed expression on her face, "If trust can really solve most things, then there is no need for an arms race."

The director smiled and nodded to express his understanding. He bid farewell to the big shots: "Then I will leave first. I heard that the children are going to have a dinner party. I, an old guy, want to join in the fun."

Watching the director leave with the staff of the institute, Ms. Fang couldn't help but sigh: "How old is the director? I always think he is like a long-lived wise man in myths and legends."

"This is confidential." Mr. Liu is still meticulous.

Ms. Fang shrugged helplessly.

……

When Xia Jiaoyang and his group returned to the research institute, the director and Fu Pingping arrived one step ahead of them, and they even came out to greet him with their wings flapping.

"Jiujiu!" Xia Jiaoyang looked curiously at the sticky shrimp dumpling rubbing against his shoulders, a little suspicious, "Is this a different bird? I remember that it was not there when I came back last time." Come out to find me, why are you so enthusiastic this time?"

Fu Pingping stretched out her hand, and the shrimp dumpling immediately obediently returned to her hand: "It was just full when you came back last time, but this time even I went out, probably because I'm lonely."

After she finished speaking, she looked to Shi Qi for confirmation.

"Probably so." Shi Qi nodded slightly, and he looked at Fu Pingping. He would probably face her interrogation next, and he was ready.

But unexpectedly, the director patted Xia Jiaoyang on the shoulder: "Xiao Xia, come with me to the meeting room first."

"Me?" Xia Jiaoyang was also a little surprised, but he had no objection, "All right, Chasing Shadow, tell the others in the group first, get ready for the party!"

Chasing Shadow compared "OK" in a rock'n'roll way.

Shi Qi watched Xia Jiaoyang go away, frowned slightly, and looked at Fu Pingping: "Aren't you going?"

Fu Pingping also felt a little weird, but she shook her head: "The director said that I am not suitable to listen to."

"Rare." Zhuiying commented, and then warmly invited, "Shall we arrange the party together?"

……

Xia Jiaoyang walked into the conference room, and was a little surprised to see that Jiang Shang was already sitting there, he smiled and walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Oh, here is my old partner, I'm still wondering where you went Woolen cloth?"

"You definitely didn't think of me just now, I don't know how ruthless you are!" Jiang Shang complained very skillfully, and then pulled the chair to the side awkwardly, he had never looked at Xia Jiaoyang's face up to now face, "Brother Xia, don't sit so close, I can't face you right now."

Xia Jiaoyang had a strange look on his face, he turned his head and glanced: "Fu Pingping isn't coming?"

The director cleared his throat lovingly: "She is not suitable here."

"That's right." Jiang Shang echoed, "No matter how mature and calm you are, you are still a 14-year-old girl after all. I always feel embarrassed to talk about this in front of her."

Xia Jiaoyang's expression was even weirder, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine these two people were selling in their gourds.

The director glanced at Jiang Shang with encouragement in his eyes: "Here comes the man, Xiao Jiang, tell me."

"No, no, no!" Jiang Shang waved his hands again and again, but the two of them still gave in just like that. He said, "You come, or you come!"

"You come!"

"Come here! Otherwise, rock-paper-scissors!" Jiang Shang suddenly suggested.

Just as the director was about to say yes, he suddenly reacted: "No, I won't compete with you. You can read minds. It's not fair!"

"Tsk." Jiang Shang turned his head regretfully, and muttered in a low voice, "Why didn't you get cheated?"

Xia Jiaoyang looked at the two of them rejecting them coldly, and sneered: "What you two say later, it's better to be worthy of your dawdling now, otherwise my fist..."

"Absolutely big event!" Jiang Shang nodded firmly, and he proposed again, "Why don't we draw lots?"

The director thought for a while: "This is fine. You make two lots, and I will draw. I will say the long lot, and you say the short lot."

"Row."

Seeing that they finally came up with a solution, Xia Jiaoyang also heaved a sigh of relief.

The two of them exchanged eye contact with each other, and they drew out the result—the director said.

With a sincere smile on Jiang Shang's face, he made a gesture of invitation: "Please."

"Cough." The director cleared his throat and muttered in displeasure, "Hey, I don't have any experience in talking to people about this kind of thing."

"Do you remember the Mosaic incident?"

Xia Jiaoyang recalled it in his mind, with a confused look on his face: "What about the mosaic incident, did I take over such a task?"

"It's not a mission, it's the mosaic incident caused by Xiaotao's delusion in the cafeteria last time!" Jiang Shang probably forgot when he saw this person, so he hurriedly reminded him.

The director immediately echoed: "That's right, I'll say it's more appropriate for you to say!"

Jiang Shang was choked.

"Ah—" Xia Jiaoyang's memory finally came back, and he looked at them inexplicably, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with someone's mosaic?"

Jiang Shang nodded sadly: "Shi Qi."

"Brother Xia, something is wrong with Shi Qi!"

The author has something to say: Shi Qi: Ah Choo.

感谢在2020-09-1820:57:14~2020-09-1823:48:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Tangyu Night Talk;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!