Xiu Ye loves bad beauties [Future]

Inside the Institute of Life Sciences, Wang Zhong's lounge is very dull. Except for a bed for sleeping, the rest of the commonly used tools are stored in wall storage boxes. The whole room is too empty.

Jing Ming carried the fainted Wang Zhong to the lounge and put him on the bed.

Taking out the quilt and covering Wang Zhong, Jing Ming scanned Wang Zhong's body with his own brain, and found that he was just self-sleeping caused by mental stress, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lifting his head and looking at the ceiling, Jing Ming spoke.

"Hello, can I link to the intelligence center of the research institute?"

A male voice sounded.

"Hello, the smart center is at your service, what's your order?"

"Does Wang Zhong have a history of sudden illness?"

"Half a month ago, Director Wang Zhong was stimulated by the mental power of a young lady and fainted."

"Miss?" Jing Ming raised his eyebrows, "Is that the one surnamed Feng? Isn't she an ordinary pregnant woman? Does she have supernatural powers?"

"Miss Feng uses language stimulation. She is a psychic, and has the ability to cultivate food and revive ancient plants."

"Food? Resurrected ancient plants?" Jing Ming's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but think of something. "She...forget it, it's not important."

Both food and ancient plants are the focus of modern human research.

Alternative nutritional supplements have generally replaced food that needs to be made artificially, which is simpler and easier, but it is still an artificial product, and human beings have been wondering whether there are substances necessary for human beings that have not been discovered by research.

Whether synthetic nutrients can fully support the body's needs has been a topic of constant debate for thousands of years.

Even though nutritional supplements are constantly being upgraded and changed, it still cannot stop human beings from pursuing natural food.

Food is a very important commodity.

The research value and medical value represented by ancient plants are a big research project for human beings.

Anyone with these two abilities will call them lucky.

From this point of view, this Ms. Feng Yinghuan is very lucky and suspicious.

Is it possible for a 17-year-old girl to independently study the subject of revived ancient plants?

Even now that children are valued, it seems strange for an illegitimate daughter to announce her marriage in such a high-profile manner in the media.How could the mistress of the Feng family tolerate this illegitimate daughter being active in the social world?I'm afraid there is some back trick?

"Is there a kitchen in the lounge?"

"The kitchen is in the back room, what ingredients do you need?"

"Thank you, please bring me some home-cooked vegetables, how do I pay for it?"

"Director Wang Zhong has a quota subsidy, and he hasn't touched the monthly supply of food materials. The current cumulative usage quota has reached [-] copies. You have the subsidiary authority of Director Wang Zhong and can use it at any time."

"Wow, what a day of real prosperity." Jing Ming was a little taken aback, he touched Wang Zhong's cheek, his fingers resting on his pale lips, "I have to make up my body in the future, otherwise how can I have a baby?" .”

Sparing Wang Zhong who was not feeling well, Jing Ming came to the back of the lounge, and the kitchen door opened automatically.

The spotless kitchen had clearly not been used.

"When did Director Wang Zhong move in here?"

The intelligent brain of the intelligence center immediately replied: "Director Wang Zhong lived here before he got married, left here after getting married, and moved back again three months ago. During this period, the kitchen was used three times."

"Can you tell me what food he made?"

"Director Wang Zhong made honey once, stewed vegetables once, and soup once."

"How is his cooking...?"

"I'm sorry, my olfactory identification system can't perfectly express whether the taste of food is qualified."

"You don't have to apologize."

Jing Ming found out the storage list in the kitchen, selected the required ingredients, a big hole was opened on the wall, and several constant temperature storage boxes were spit out, which was the operation of the material delivery device.

Opening the box, Jing Ming saw that the vegetables and meat were well preserved, as if they were fresh ingredients.

While processing the ingredients, Jing Ming replayed the scene of Wang Zhong cooking in his mind. In his imagination, such highly intelligent people must rarely be able to take care of themselves.It's incredible that his future wife knows how to cook.

"Is he in a hurry?"

"On the record, kitchen occurrence or appliance damage."

"Ah, I see." Is it really the kitchen killer?

Wang Zhong felt his mind gradually clear and his thinking became active. He opened his eyes and smelled the aroma of food at the tip of his nose.

"No. A09, what happened?"

"Director Wang Zhong, you've passed out."

"Where is Jingming?" Wang Zhong sat up and opened the quilt first, "Did he leave?"

"Mr. Jing is in the kitchen, and he is making soup."

Wang Zhong turned to the kitchen and walked straight there.

The kitchen door opened, revealing a busy figure inside.

"Honey, are you awake?" Jing Ming turned around, he had already heard footsteps, "How do you feel?"

"You know how to cook?" Wang Zhong's expressionless face fluctuated slightly.

"What you learn in the online world is all small skills."

Jing Ming is very humble. There is no special cooking training school in the real world, and if he wants to be a chef, he needs to go through a formal apprenticeship. He doesn't rush to boast that he can cook—even if it is true.

"Come on, sit down and have a taste."

Jing Ming took Wang Zhong's hand and brought them to the dining table. The dishes on the table were full of color, fragrance and taste.

This meal was unexpected by Wang Zhong.

During this period, Jingming kept serving dishes, and Wang Zhong was embarrassed to pick up dishes for him a few times.

One of the two people can't eat so many good dishes for a long time, and the other doesn't go out to eat at all and only drinks nutritional supplements.They nearly wiped the bottom, leaving empty dishes picked up by cleaning robots.

"What are you going to do in the afternoon, continue to study? Can you accompany me to the mall?"

Wang Zhong, who was full of food and drink, felt the pain of cannibalism, and he weighed the importance of work and his partner in his heart.

Wang Zhong replied with difficulty: "I can suspend work."

"Thank you." Jing Ming knew that he had won a small victory, and the first step was to defeat the work that Wang Zhong had always cared about!

Wang Zhong was wearing a casual shirt that hadn't moved for a long time, and followed Jing Ming, and the two came to the shopping center.

Jing Ming and Wang Zhong walked side by side, holding Wang Zhong's finger as they walked.

Not feeling Wang Zhong's rejection, Jing Ming smiled slightly.

"Since we are getting along, I will learn to adapt to your living habits. Of course, I also want you to get used to my life, the decorations I like, the clothes I like, and me who like you."

Wang Zhong felt bad all over.

How can there be such a bold and direct love story?

One of the two was in high spirits and the other was in a trance. Even so, they still decided to buy a lot of furniture and clothes.

Soon, Wang Zhong was tired from shopping, and asked Jingming if he could take a rest.

Jing Ming readily agreed.

Who knew that just after they stepped into a leisure water bar, Jing Ming saw two intimate people at a glance.

"Where do we not meet each other in life." Jing Ming put his arms around Wang Zhong's shoulders. "Shall we go in, or go?"

Wang Zhong was taken aback by Jingming's sudden movement, and when he turned his head to look at Jingming, he found the existence of those two people.

"I'll listen to you." Wang Zhong's expression didn't change, or the change was not obvious, can't you see it?

"Can I say hello?" Jing Ming lowered his head with a smile, and leaned close to Wang Zhong's ear, stealing fragrance from the ear under his short hair. "I really want to show off. I can find such a good wife. I also want to thank a certain gentleman who doesn't have long eyes."

"I didn't promise to marry."

"I know. But I like calling you wife, it turns me on. Are you mad?"

"I don't reject anything outside of marriage."

"The amount of information is really huge, I can't wait, what should I do?"

Wang Zhong broke free from Jingming's arms. He did not leave Jingming who was harassing him with words, but took Jingming's arm and leaned on him intimately. It's already obvious at this point.

Jing Ming froze for a moment, then laughed.

"Okay, I admit it, I'm jealous. You're so cute, I don't want that scumbag to see you so cute."

"Not going?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Why don't we go home and try the newly bought double bed?"

Wang Zhong's ear tips turned red, and he tried to keep a straight expression, but his fingertips were trembling.

"Are you afraid of me?" Jing Ming held Wang Zhong's finger, and the cold finger surprised him.

"No, it's the opposite emotion in me, and I'm happy." He's glad to finally shake off the imprint the man left and start over.

Jingming left the water bar with Wang Zhong, he decided to keep his word and definitely try the double bed!