With a "click", the door opened.
Standing inside the door was a stunningly beautiful woman.
She was in her early thirties, wearing a well-tailored professional OL outfit that perfectly outlined her graceful figure.
Under the hip skirt, a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings are slender and straight, and the seven-centimeter high heels on the feet make the figure more upright.
The most eye-catching thing is the teardrop mole at the corner of her left eye, which adds a touch of charm to her dignified face.
"Please... may I ask who you are...?" The beautiful woman's originally formal greeting came to a halt the moment she saw the visitor's face clearly.
Her pupils dilated slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and her well-maintained slender hands unconsciously touched her chest.
"King... King?!" Her voice suddenly rose eight octaves, and her eyes flashed with the fanatical light of a fan seeing her idol.
Di Wang nodded slightly: "Good evening, ma'am. Excuse me for disturbing you, I am here to visit Yong."
"Oh my God! It's really you!" The beautiful woman's cheeks flushed with excitement, and she hurriedly made way for him. "Please come in! I'm Yong's mother, Chishima Saori, you can just call me Saori!"
When she bent down to take her slippers, the low-cut neckline vaguely revealed her snow-white cleavage, which made Di Wang take a second look.
This single mother obviously knows how to maintain her figure, and her body is hotter than many twenty-year-old girls.
"Yong often mentions you! He says you are his most admired hero!"
Saori followed closely behind Di Wang, her voice trembling slightly with excitement, "I didn't expect that you are more handsome in person than on TV...ah! I mean, more imposing!"
It is not difficult to see that the reason why Child Emperor can become Di Wang's number one fan is largely influenced by his mother.
While walking through the carefully maintained Japanese-style garden, Di Wang noticed several Transformers models piled up in the corner, which were obviously Child Emperor's childhood toys.
Saori followed his gaze, and a hint of feminine tenderness flashed in her eyes.
"That child has loved machinery since he was young." She said softly, then lowered her voice with worry:
"Mr. King, Yong locked himself in the lab as soon as he came back today, and didn't even have dinner... Did he encounter something..."
Di Wang interrupted her worries: "It's just a small setback in work. Boys always have to go through some hardships."
Saori nodded doubtfully and brought Di Wang to the entrance of the basement.
Next to the heavy metal door, the iris reader flashed blue light.
"This child, even his own mother needs permission..." Saori shook her head helplessly, then moved closer to the scanner.
With a "ding" sound, the explosion-proof door slowly slid open.
A pungent smell of solder and engine oil hit me in the face.
On the laboratory workbench, the bright light illuminates a small, stubborn figure.
The ten-year-old genius boy was standing on tiptoe on a special pedal, concentrating on welding a precision component.
His brown hair, which was usually combed neatly, was now standing up in a dishevel, and his white coat was covered in grease, showing that he had not been working there for a long time.
"Damn you bastard..." Child Emperor gritted his teeth and muttered, his childish voice full of resentment, "What do you mean by 'don't hit children'? My mecha is not garbage!"
"Bang!" He punched the workbench, causing the parts to clang. "Just wait and see! Next time we meet, I'll let you have a taste of the railgun!"
Sazhi took a step forward with heartache, but was stopped by Di Wang.
Di Wang shook his head and motioned for her to leave first.
When the explosion-proof door closed again, Di Wang deliberately took heavier steps.
"I told you not to bother me!" Child Emperor yelled without even turning his head, the welding gun in his hand emitting a dazzling blue light.
"You don't even welcome me?" Di Wang leaned against the door frame, his tone very relaxed.
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