Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 227 What You Think Is Good (4)
This move inevitably provoked another meal of teasing. During the conversation, the car had entered the urban area of ​​Qianzhou at some time.Jiang Muchen turned on Piao Miao's satellite positioning system, and ordered the driver to drive the car to the most famous Cantonese private restaurant in Qianzhou.

Jian Yunshang doesn't seem to be picky about what to eat, and eats everything she can eat, but in fact she is better at picking than anyone else.She has a problem, no matter how delicious the dish is, she won't eat it twice in the same restaurant, except Shabu Weizhai.

Jiang Muchen noticed it when he was in the capital.Nanyuan's dishes are considered her favorite, and I don't see her repeating them. Even if Jian Yunrong orders them occasionally, she doesn't eat them.Very strange temper.

After a simple lunch, the two went to Qianzhou Academy of Fine Arts in a calm manner, and went directly to Dai Qianran.

With almost no twists and turns, Jian Yunshang took back the silver treasure box that Xu Wuhua gave on his deathbed.Faced with Dai Qianran's kindness to persuade her to stay, she refused on the grounds that she was busy with work, but promised to keep in touch in the future.

After leaving the Academy of Fine Arts, the two returned to the hotel opened by Mutian here, calmly opened the outer packaging of the treasure chest, and then separated the layers inside.Carefully search for the wrong flower that Xu Wuhua mentioned.

"Yunshang..." Seeing her focused expression, Jiang Muchen couldn't help reminding: "Go to the side, I'll just come here."

"No, if this thing is really as terrifying as it says, even if you hide in the lobby on the first floor, you won't be able to avoid it." Jian Yunshang looked at his concerned face, and there was a slight ripple in her heart. The voice that can be heard, said: "When you are there, I will be here!"

Time passed little by little, and it took the two of them more than an hour to distinguish each flower on the box clearly.

Xu Wuhua said that the wrong place, the root is not outside the box, but inside.That little orchid was missing a petal, and the original virus solution was injected from the missing petal into the wall of the box that had been partitioned in advance, and then sealed with silver paste.

"It's such a wonderful idea. I didn't expect Xu Zhenting to hide so deeply." Jian Yunshang listened a few times, and there was an empty sound from the box wall, and said: "I have never figured out before, how Song Qingshan sent the intelligence information , passed through the locks exported by Jane's to all over the world, now I understand."

"After returning to the capital, I have to give Gu Xuzhi a good beating. Do you still want to take the position of director? This matter has been arguing for so long, and the people from Guoan have not found any clues." Jiang Muchen babbled in his heart. Dissatisfied, carefully restore the box to its original appearance.

"Brother is not mediocre, and he doesn't only have this case in his hands." Jian Yunshang said, curled up lazily on the sofa, suddenly remembered the cipher text Zhao Zijing gave, and couldn't help asking: "Will you decipher it?" password email."

"It's okay, what's the matter." Jiang Muchen packed up the box, sat down next to her, let her lie down on his legs, and then helped her massage her arms: "It's Guoan's business again."

"I don't know if it's a matter of Guoan. Zhao San asked Zhao Zizhong to send it, just the chip I gave you last time." Jian Yunshang snorted comfortably, and suddenly praised him: "The technique has improved a lot, you can The apprentice opened a massage parlor."

"One family is enough, I plan to open [-], so that you can see Mutian's LOGO wherever you go." Jiang Muchen said with a serious face, as if he was really considering the feasibility of this matter.

Jian Yunshang didn't answer, just shook his hand, and slowly closed her eyelids.

Kyoto, a townhouse area in the family compound of a certain military area, Building A, Building 9.

Xu Zhenting sat quietly in Xu Wuhua's study, staring blankly at the rows of honor medals on the wall.He didn't know if Xu Wuhua was considered a good teacher or a good scholar, but he was indeed a good father.

Feelings of self-blame spread, filling the entire chest bit by bit.

He knew very well in his heart that even if he regretted all this, he couldn't do it again!Almost all his father's life was dedicated to the scientific research of botany.That is his interest and his love, higher than life, higher than his own position in his heart.

Ever since his father's scientific research results were announced in advance and Professor Feng died unexpectedly, Xu Zhenting has not slept well for nearly two years, let alone participated in any experiments.

He thought that he could find out the people behind the scenes with his own ability, but unexpectedly, he almost killed his teacher.

Now it is even more misunderstood by Jian Yunshang and his wife, no matter what, as long as they find out the departure of the mistress in the research institute, it will be worth it.

The chirping of cicadas outside the window seemed to be right next to my ears, making me very irritated.

Turning the swivel chair, he looked away from the wall, casually took out a book from the bookcase, and opened it casually.

Every book in the home basically has traces of reading, or scratches from fingernails, or dried juice and water stains.He flipped through the pages one by one, finally a crack appeared on the calm look on his face, and he fell on the table and wept loudly.

It seemed that only in this way could he alleviate the guilt in his heart and the deep nostalgia for his father in his heart.

"Ding dong" the crisp doorbell suddenly came clearly from the direction of the living room.

Xu Zhenting calmed down, opened the door vigilantly and went out.

Visible on the doorbell, Academician Liao's weather-beaten face was full of incomprehension, and he seemed to be muttering something.

Xu Zhenting did not open the door, but retreated to the window and looked out through the gap in the curtains.

On the driveway in front of the door, only his own car was parked alone.Maybe he saw the car, so he came over suspiciously and rang the doorbell.Xu Zhenting's chest was stuffy, and he opened the door without hesitation. Before he could speak, tears welled up in his eyes: "Teacher."

"Zhen Ting..." Academician Liao staggered and stopped, and turned around in surprise: "Is your father back?"

"He..." Xu Zhenting stared at him blankly, tried hard for a long time but couldn't suppress the grievance in his heart, and said quietly: "He left, he left in the middle of the night last night."

"Gone... Gone?" Academician Liao murmured in disbelief, rushed over excitedly, and grabbed his arm: "Your dad...gone?"

Xu Zhenting took a deep breath and nodded sadly: "It's gone."

With trembling lips, Academician Liao let go of his arm and walked into the living room step by step.

It's gone, it's gone if someone says it's gone...

Xu Zhenting closed the door, sat silently opposite him, lowered his head with red eyes.

The old and the young sat in the living room without speaking.

After a long time, Academician Liao seemed to come back to his senses, muttering in his mouth, suddenly raised his head emotionally, and asked tremblingly: "Have you caught anyone? Lao Feng and your father can't die in vain! Just do what you need me to do." Speak."

"Father's funeral is scheduled for two days later, and the teacher can just attend." Xu Zhenting said in a low voice, "I hope the teacher can give me a copy of the key to your laboratory."

(End of this chapter)