Moxi Ling glanced at the data lightly, "what do you want to say?"

Moher looked dignified. "Xiling, your research on genes is deeper than me. You should understand what I mean."

"I want to hear your explanation."

"The genes in madam's body are undergoing a series of changes. They are automatically arranged and combined. It seems that they are making some attempt. This time, it's wrong. Try again, so it leads to her continuous transformation. Now, the frequency of these arrangements and combinations has decreased, which means that many have found their suitable positions and the dust will settle soon, so..."

"So what?"

"Madam is a reincarnated person. The structure of her body has changed. Now from her genetic data, it is impossible to define what kind of creature she is."

Moxi Ling looked at him with dark eyes, "what are you worried about?"

Mohr hesitated and said slowly, "all life against the laws of nature..."

He didn't finish, but mexiling knew what it meant. All lives that violated the rules of nature didn't end well.

So, is his little Joe's life threatened?

He picked up the thin pieces of paper and looked carefully. All the numbers and symbols were flying in his brain and made precise judgments quickly. Moher was right. These data seemed to be chaotic, but in fact they were regular. It can be seen that they were spontaneously looking for, matching, and then combining. Most genes have been fused, Only a few continue to match. When all the matches are successful, what will his little Joe become? Become a wolf, or a person, or a wolf, a wolf, or a more special appearance

Everything is possible, but for mexiling, all this is nothing. What he is afraid of is that his little Joe will leave him and become an illusory shadow in his dream forever.

"Well, I see," moxiling waved. "You go down."

"Xiling, maybe," moher stopped.

"What?"

"Why don't you let your wife be our own?"

Mexiling was moved. He had this idea a long time ago, but a series of things happened later, which temporarily stranded the plan.

"Do you think her current situation is feasible?"

"This..." moher said frankly, "her physical condition is too complex to say."

Mexiling pondered for a while, "first observe for a period of time, make preparations, and transform her when necessary."

"Yes, Xiling, I'll start preparing now."

Moher left. Moher Xiling got up and went to the window. The night was deep. It was dark outside. The moon hid in the clouds and couldn't show a trace of light. But for him, darkness was real. They were originally people living in darkness and couldn't see the light. But he just wants to fight for it. He wants to coexist with his people and mankind in the sun. This is against the laws of nature. In that case, he doesn't mind breaking a little more. As long as he can keep his little Joe, no matter what the price will be, he won't hesitate!

When he entered the bedroom, the barbecue lay on the side of the bed. He was very vigilant. He woke up immediately with a little sound. When he opened his eyes, he saw him and ran back to his place.

There was a dim night light in the room. It shone on the girl's dark hair and fainted. Mexiling sat down and touched her head gently. The girl grunted and rubbed towards him consciously, snuggling up to him like a little cat.

Mexiling smiled gently at his mouth, took off his clothes, lay down, put her in his arms, printed a few small kisses on her face, Joey hummed and half opened his eyes, looked at him sleepily, and went to sleep again.

Mexiling stared at her deeply, half ring, lying flat and staring at the ceiling.

The next morning, when Joey woke up, he unexpectedly found that mexiling was still lying in bed, his big hand tightly clasped her waist, making her unable to turn over.

When she moved a little, the man opened his eyes with a sleepy voice: "wake up?"

Joey teased him, "President Mo, you're late today."

"I'm off today." The man came up and kissed her. "Mrs. Mo, I belong to you today. What do you want to do?"

Joey always felt that there was a hint in his words and pushed him with a red face. "I don't do anything. Just have a barbecue with me. You go to your class."

"I just made a mistake. I should belong to you this week. I can go with you wherever you want."

"How do I get there?" Joey grimaced. "It's good not to scare people to death just because of my mysterious appearance."

"Moher has calculated that you won't change shape in at least three or five days, and now you feel it, and the time won't be long. We can avoid it." Mexiling held her fingers and played, "pick a place you want to go and I'll go out with you."

Joey was surprised. "Are we going to travel?"

"Well, is there any place you want to go?"

Joey used to like traveling very much and planned to save money. She went to a place every summer vacation and traveled all over the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. When she got rich after graduation, she planned to travel abroad. However, later, her life was completely disrupted. After she was with mexiling, things always happened one by one. She had long forgotten her good plans.

"When you were in the desert, you said you wanted to see Populus euphratica forest when you had a chance. Do you want to go?"

Joey shook his head. "If you really want to go, go to the place we went last time, but to be honest, I really don't dare to take that risk again. We'd better go to a place with good scenery, food and play."

"Pick your own place. Don't worry. Anyway, you can take your time for a week..."

Before he finished, Joey jumped out of the quilt, rushed into the study excitedly, opened the computer and checked the data.

Moxi Ling leaned against the head of the bed, looked at the excited little woman and shook her head spoiled. I'm so happy to go out for a trip. It seems that tourism should be included in their daily life in the future. Although he has been to many places, he has never visited like ordinary people. He always stays in quiet places such as libraries and research institutes. Occasionally watching a sports event on TV is regarded as a pastime.

At that time, Mozi Yu and Mozi Nuo followed him. Mozi Nuo liked to live a happy life, travel around and make friends. Mozi Yu was his replica. Where he was, Mozi Yu was there, and what he did, Mozi Yu did. Zongbo used to tease them that they were like twin brothers.

But what does Mozi Yu mean by asking for a small snack shop?

When he heard the news, he was surprised. Mozi's EQ was very high. He was as proficient in business as he was. Even if he threw Mozi to him, he could manage it well. Why would he suddenly want a small snack shop? Isn't it overqualified?

However, if Mozi Yu wanted to, he gave them. They were real brothers and sisters. Although he wanted to kill him when he was angry, time passed slowly. When all his impulses were calmed down, he only hoped that Mozi Yu would be happy and that when he came back, everything would return to the origin.

Joey finally chose Qiandao Lake in the south of the Yangtze River. She wanted to go there to see the scenery and eat fish.

Where she wanted to go, mexiling readily agreed, but there were differences on whether to bring barbecue or not.

Joey naturally wanted to bring it. The two who hang out together every day suddenly separated. She was a little reluctant.

Mexiling doesn't take barbecue. It's not a hindrance, because the sand fox is a national protected animal. If you take it out so grandly, it will cause trouble.

Joey is not unreasonable, depressed for a while, holding the barbecue to one side, whispered for a while, and asked mosiyu to take good care of it. Then he packed up his things and went out with moshiling.

Mexiling usually goes out because he doesn't like to contact people. He takes a private plane in a far place and a private car near. But this time, Joey wants a completely popular tour and excitedly takes him to the airport.

Jinling is a metropolis. The airport is very large. There are five floors up and down. It is crowded and noisy. Joey is very excited. He drags mexiling through the crowd. He only suffers from mexiling. He is so big that he has little experience of haunting large airports. Shaking heads, crowded crowds and noisy voices make him miserable. As a small number of genetic variants in the world, it is torture to face any large number of organisms.

Although he has a black super on his face, his cold face, three-dimensional outline and tall and straight figure still make him stand out from the crowd and attract a lot of attention. Those bright or dark amazing eyes made mexiling very depressed, but Joey didn't feel it. He dragged his hand and pointed at the electronic screen. He also said solemnly, "say well in advance. We'll solve all things by ourselves. We don't need your people to arrange." In her opinion, the reason why tourism is full of charm is that there are unforeseen unknowns, so there will be surprises and gains.

Mexiling gave a careless, um.

Take out the ticket from the machine. They go to wait for the plane, but they can't find a seat. They have to stand by the wall. Joey stands for a while and feels tired, so he sits on the suitcase. Moxi Ling pestles aside with a cold face. In the past, someone followed him wherever he went and took care of everything for him. Even if he had to take a plane, he could stay quietly in the comfortable VIP lounge instead of standing here and let everyone look at him like animals.

Joey knew it later, raised his head and smiled at him: "a lot of people are looking at you."

Moxi Ling was cold and didn't speak.

Joey pulled his trouser legs and coquettish, "it's agreed to have fun and laugh."

Moxiling pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled perfunctorily.

At this time, a girl suddenly came up with a red face and said to them, "we have two seats over there. Do you want to go over there?"

 

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like