Bai Shimu first saw Gu Jueye on news reports. He was from a prestigious family, exceptionally handsome and elegant. Her first impression of him? "A demon!"
The second time she met Gu ...
Gu Jueye deepened the kiss, and his hands gradually became more and more unruly.
Bai Qianmo felt her mind go completely blank; the only sounds in the quiet office were the breathing of the two of them.
"No, not here."
Hearing her own soft, tearful voice, Bai Qianmo bit her lip.
A wave of shame washed over me, but my voice involuntarily softened.
There is no one else here.
The man's kiss grew more passionate, slowly moving down her lips with a forceful assault that she could hardly resist.
Bai Qianmo's watery eyes narrowed slightly, wanting to refuse, but the words she was about to say remained unspoken.
Perhaps, deep down, she harbored a wild side, or perhaps, because it was this man, she felt that everything about him was a pleasure.
late at night
Bai Qianmo lay on the bed, her body aching and weak, nestled in the arms of a certain insatiable man, secretly gritting her teeth.
I feel like my bones are about to fall apart.
What's infuriating is that she thought it was just a kiss because she hadn't taken any precautions. Unexpectedly, he pulled out a familiar red cardboard box from a drawer on the side.
He came prepared!
Gu Jueye gently brushed aside the long hair clinging to her cheek and placed a kiss on the little girl's forehead.
Bai Qianmo wanted to turn away from him, but when she moved, her whole body ached.
Annoyed, she reached out and pinched the man's shoulder: "When did you prepare this?"
"Hmm?" A deep voice carried a lazy smile.
Bai Qianmo glared at the man in front of her with her big, watery eyes: "That's the one!"
Gu Jueye chuckled and gently touched the tip of her nose: "Which one?"
Bai Qianmo stretched out her fair arm, touched the headboard, found the small square box, and tossed it to him.
Gu Jueye stretched out his large hand and tossed the box aside, then reached out and hugged the sulking little girl in his arms.
"I bought it on my way out when you were talking about escort services."
Bai Qianmo closed her eyes and took a breath of the cool air.
So, they dug their own hole and buried themselves in it?
"I have to be on camera tomorrow, and it's already 3 a.m. If I don't get enough rest, I'll look bad on camera."
"No, you're a fairy. Even if you stay up all night, you'll still be more beautiful than them."
"If you don't get enough rest, your face will be puffy, and you'll look fat on camera."
Gu Jueye gently rubbed her smooth back: "Appropriate exercise is good for shaping your body. You sweated so much tonight, you'll definitely lose weight tomorrow."
Bai Qianmo: "..."
What kind of twisted logic is this?
Is this a scam targeting children?
Forget it, I don't want to talk to him anymore, I'd better go to sleep.
Bai Qianmo felt sore all over and wanted to sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.
In the end, someone carried her to the bathroom, and she took a hot bath before falling asleep.
I slept straight through until the sun was high in the sky.
When Bai Qianmo woke up, it was already 10 a.m.
She woke up suddenly, covered herself with the blanket and glanced into the room, only to find that Gu Jueye was nowhere to be seen.
Is this man made of iron? He only went to sleep close to dawn, yet he still managed to get up early this morning.
Bai Qianmo put on one of Gu Jueye's white shirts and got off the bed barefoot.
She looked around but couldn't find her clothes or even shoes. Finally, she went back to bed, picked up her phone, and dialed Gu Jueye's number.
It rang for a while before the other end answered.
Hello, who is this?
Bai Qianmo frowned. Was it not Gu Jueye?
Where is Gu Jueye?
Chu Yi glanced at the nickname on his phone screen again: Little Ancestor.
I was just wondering if this little rascal was some kind of junior colleague of the boss.
Unexpectedly, the other party was a young girl, and her voice sounded somewhat familiar.
"Miss Bai?"
A voice answered on the other end of the phone, and Chu Yi hurriedly said with a smile, "Miss Bai, the boss is in the lab and probably won't be out until noon."
"Is he very busy lately?"
"Yes, a senior expert from Shanghai came to visit in person. The boss went into the lab with the expert early this morning and probably won't be out for a while. Is there anything you need to tell me? I'll pass it on to you when the boss comes out."
Bai Qianmo pinched the bridge of her nose.
She needs a change of clothes, and it wouldn't be appropriate to have another man bring them to her.
"No need, you go ahead with your work."
After hanging up the phone, Bai Qianmo walked out of the bedroom.
Although she was in the research institute at the moment, since it was Gu Jueye's private area, no outsiders would come in.
She walked to the shoe cabinet and put on Gu Jueye's slippers. They were unusually large, but still more comfortable than going barefoot.
She then went to the bathroom, where a new set of toiletries was placed on the sink, apparently prepared for her.
Bai Qianmo smiled. Sometimes she felt that Gu Jueye was really thoughtful, always thinking ahead of everything.
Having a man like that by my side makes me feel very safe.
*
In the laboratory
Having just finished a cell decomposition experiment, Gu Jueye, Dean Pei, and Dean Liu had a detailed discussion about the experiment.
"Ah Ye, what are you thinking about?"
Gu Jueye pulled himself out of his thoughts, his gaze deep: "I often think that human cells, when broken down, are actually just minerals and inanimate objects, so why do humans, who are bound together by cells, have their own independent consciousness and thoughts?"
Dean Liu smiled and said, "This is also a major problem for the scientific community. For example, is the brain the carrier of human thought and consciousness or is it itself? Perhaps there is a sophisticated database inside the brain, similar to a program code, from which all human consciousness originates."
Gu Jueye said, "Dean Liu, may I understand it this way: does the intelligence of artificial intelligence come from its database or its program algorithm? Are there any similarities between the two?"
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