The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Go back to Rong Mansion.

Mu Changying leaned lazily on the sofa.

She held a white letter in her hand and a ballpoint pen in her other hand, on which she wrote ideas for perfecting vaccines from time to time.

"..." Rong Liyuan sat aside, completely indifferent to reading the official document in his hand.

Looking at Mu Changying's bandaged arm, there was worry in his eyes.

"Ying Bao..."

You are a bit seriously injured, can you rest at home tomorrow?

Mu Changying put down the pen, raised her head and stared at him with a gentle tone, "A Yuan, what's wrong?"

He frowned, lowered his head, and continued to look at the documents in his hand, "It's okay."

Forget it, there are countless people infected with the K5 virus in famous capitals.

If Ying Bao can rest at home to cultivate, she will definitely not be willing.

"..."

Looking at the documents in his hand, he couldn't gather his energy no matter what.

The more I looked at it, the more irritable I felt, and I simply threw the file aside.

He leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and pulled his tie with one hand.

"..."

Mu Changying, who was sitting by the side, seemed to have sensed Rong Liyuan's restlessness.

She put down the ballpoint pen in her hand and gently got up from the sofa.

Walked over to his side and sat down.

His hands wrapped around his strong waist from behind, and his face was pressed against his back.

She called softly, "A Yuan..."

With a soft call, Rong Liyuan's back stiffened a little, his heart was extremely hot, and something seemed to burst out of his heart.

Mu Changying rubbed her small head against his back, "I know, you want me to rest at home, but Mingdu cannot do without me now."

A Yuan, I know what's on your mind, why don't you know?

Mingducheng is like a sick tiger now, and she must save the tiger.

Let it stand up again, and become majestic and powerful again.

"Don't worry, I will take care of myself in the hospital." Mu Changying said crisply, and gradually tightened the hands around his waist.

Rong Liyuan raised his hand and separated her fingers one by one.

Then, he faced her, and the two looked at each other, "Okay..."

Ying Bao, Ying Bao, what can he do with her? As long as Yingbao said it, he was completely powerless to resist.

Rong Liyuan lowered his forehead to Mu Changying's and rubbed gently.

The tip of their noses touched, and each other's breath sprayed on each other's face.

The distance between the lips is extremely close, with just a slight movement, the lips can touch each other.

In the living room, the atmosphere was slightly ambiguous, with pink bubbles flying all over the sky.

"Gulu—"

Suddenly, a hungry sound came, breaking the calm.

Mu Changying lowered her head and rubbed her stomach a little embarrassedly, "I don't know what's going on, I've always been hungry lately."

In fact, she still ate quite a lot today.

Seeing her aggrieved and pitiful face, Rong Liyuan smiled sullenly, "Well, okay, I see."

Seeing him like this, Mu Changying curled her lips, hey, she's really not trying to hide it!

"Sit obediently, I'll go to the kitchen and let someone cook what you like." Rong Liyuan stood up, raised his hand and rubbed her little head.

Seeing his leaving back, she lay back and leaned on the sofa as if she had no bones.

"Why……"

I may be too tired recently, so I get hungry so easily.

Shaking his head, he picked up the paper on the side and continued to add and subtract on it.

Although the first version of the vaccine has come out, it is still not perfect and cannot be used in clinical trials.