Luo Zhixing thinks a lot, but little happens in reality.
After all, before the older school beauty could start to act coquettishly, Luo Zhixing couldn't hold it in anymore.
According to the original plan, he should open the lid outside the laboratory and seduce the people inside with the fragrance. Then, looking at the pale Su Qingyuan with expectant and shy eyes, he would flirt with the school beauty and ask her to call him "brother". Luo Zhixing even thought of Su Qingyuan's tiny movements, such as grabbing the corner of her clothes or lifting her hair. Luo Zhixing smiled foolishly, but the chicken soup was almost cold, and the people inside were unmoved.
He was suddenly awakened by a bucket of cold water, thinking back to many years ago when Su Qingyuan was researching a project and almost starved to death in the laboratory.
"Look at my memory!" Luo Zhixing quickly went to the laboratory and forcibly carried the person out.
Su Qingyuan, who was concentrating on his research, was suddenly lifted up by Luo Zhixing. He hadn't reacted yet. A pair of strong hands tightened around his waist, and the heat in his palms dispelled the coldness and stiffness in his body.
Luo Zhixing was afraid that his head would hit the door, so he protected it with the back of his hand. The two were so close, and the faint fragrance of Su Qingyuan's shampoo reached Luo Zhixing's ears, producing an effect no less than "scratching the corner of clothes" and "twisting hair". He was upset, but his heart was at peace. His fingers felt soft and delicate, and the tight waist seemed to break if it was bent. Luo Zhixing swallowed his saliva and thought to himself that he had lost weight again.
After coming out of the experiment, Luo Zhixing put him on a stool, arranged the chicken soup and rice in order, turned around and got him a cup of warm water and handed it to him.
"It's been a busy day. It's time to drink some water and have a good meal."
Su Qingyuan held the warm water in both hands, lowered his eyes, and blew the slightly hot warm water gently with his light rose-colored lips. His lips were stained with crystal clear water droplets, which made them look plump and moist. He exhaled a little tiredly, and his reaction was slower than usual. Luo Zhixing sat opposite him, and his Adam's apple moved every time Su Qingyuan blew a breath.
Finally, Luo Zhixing couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the hot water: "You eat first, I'll blow it for you."
"Oh." Su Qingyuan picked up the bowl, picked up the rice grains with chopsticks, and ate them in small bites. Her movements were slow, but revealing a sense of elegance.
Luo Zhixing didn't mind him being slow, but seeing him eat in small bites, Luo Zhixing always felt his throat itchy. His mind was split into two halves, one side scolded himself "Is it fun to watch a man eat?", and the other side found some fun in it "He looks like he eats..." Luo Zhixing shook his head, returned to the work in his hands, and absent-mindedly blew on him twice.
The temperature of the water cup in his hand already made Luo Zhixing feel cold, but Su Qingyuan still felt it was hot. Luo Zhixing muttered, "Squeamish."
But when his hand accidentally touched the back of Su Qingyuan's hand, he paused.
Why is it so cold?
Not sure what was wrong with him, but Luo Zhixing suddenly got a little angry. He put his palm on the back of Su Qingyuan's hand and said in a heavy tone, "Your hands are so cold, don't you know how to cover them? Give them to me, I'll warm them up for you."
"...But I'm eating." Su Qingyuan was puzzled. Luo Zhixing suddenly became a little fierce, which made him a little confused for a moment. He didn't quite understand why a good person would change so suddenly. Besides, his hands and feet were cold for a long time, he was used to it.
Su Qingyuan's words also calmed Luo Zhixing down. He turned the water cup awkwardly: "You eat first, you eat first. Eat more. Look at this black-bone chicken, it's shiny and light, and it looks delicious. If you don't like the chicken drumstick, let me eat it. You must like the wings, so eat it quickly."
Luo Zhixing picked up another pair of chopsticks and passed the chicken wings to Su Qingyuan. Su Qingyuan was too embarrassed to refuse, so she pushed the chicken wings aside and ate her rice silently.
"Hey...your brother is really thoughtful in his preparations. He even prepared an extra pair of chopsticks and a bowl..." Luo Zhixing's voice suddenly got stuck here: "Two pairs? Two pairs...hahahaha."
"Haha, Assistant Luo, if I'm not mistaken, it should be for me."
A cold voice sounded behind him. Luo Zhixing turned back stiffly, only to see Su Ziyi stretching lazily with the corners of his mouth curled up.
It’s over. I must have offended Su Ziyi.
Luo Zhixing had a warning sign in his heart. He looked at Su Qingyuan who was disgusted with his wings and shook his head. Now he thought that he had completely offended the other members of the Su family. If the fact that the school beauty loved him deeply was exposed, wouldn't the weak school beauty have to face the torture of three brothers alone? How could that be possible!
Luo Zhixing quickly gave up his seat: "Of course it's prepared for the scholar from Su University. Come quickly, I've left a big chicken drumstick for you."
Su Ziyi's face looked better. He glanced at the dark soup in the thermos and his face turned bad again: "Did big brother make this?"
"It seems like it was done by your Aunt Liu. Your eldest brother might be responsible for demolishing the house." Luo Zhixing thought about the chicken feathers all over the floor and the mess in the house, and he finally guessed the cause and effect.
I heard that it wasn't my eldest brother who did it, and Su Ziyi survived.
As soon as the two great scholars got together, they began to study and discuss. Luo Zhixing looked around and finally stared at Su Qingyuan drinking his soup slowly.
Su Ziyi: "Some media on the Internet are saying that Snow Skin No Hen and White Snow No Hen are similar. Now we can be sure that White Snow No Hen is indeed made according to the recipe left by my father. So should we sue Mingxin Group for plagiarism?"
"There is no evidence at home, and we cannot prove that Bai Xue Wuhen plagiarized for the time being. It is better to put it aside for now. Sooner or later, I will make Bai Yunshu pay the price." Although he said harsh words, the expression on his face was indifferent.
Luo Zhixing: "It's a pity that your father's prescription was copied like this."
Su Qingyuan and Su Ziyi smiled. Su Qingyuan picked up the warm water that Luo Zhixing had blown cold and took a sip. There was a cunning look in her eyes: "If there really is such a good recipe, why don't my father and brother directly enter the skin care industry?"
Luo Zhixing's eyes lit up.
"Perhaps in ancient times, this recipe was still useful, but times are changing, and those who don't know how to innovate will always be eliminated by the times."
Su Qingyuan stopped there.
Su Ziyi laughed and said, "Ah, television is harmful to people. Things hidden are not necessarily good things. There are hundreds of treasure boxes and secret compartments at home. All the things hidden inside are the dark history that my father made up on a whim. He has a problem. He always thinks that it is meaningless to appreciate success and failure should be appreciated. He said that if it was really a treasure, it would have been put in a Swiss bank long ago. Who would be stupid enough to keep it at home?"
Bai Yunshu, who was far away from the Ruan family, suddenly sneezed. He held the copy of the ancient book carefully, fearing that it would fall or get bumped. The first prescription in the ancient book was a whitening prescription, and there were also hair growth, blood circulation and dampness removal in the future. He thought that as long as he relied on this book, he could make Mingxin Group shine and even go abroad and out into the world! He never wanted to go back to that humble life again!
But Bai Yunshu was not satisfied with Mingxin Group's success. He now had a new goal, to make Su Qingyuan, who was high up on the world, fall down from above and fall hard into the mud! So, when Su Qingyuan also used the recipes in the book to make products, Bai Yunshu felt that he was just so-so, just a guy who relied on his father. However, Bai Yunshu didn't know why Bai Xue Wuhen had problems. He compared the raw materials again with the data and found that there was no problem with the dosage.
He Yi has been very busy with Bai Xue Wuhen's problem recently. Sometimes he doesn't even go home and lives in the company. Bai Yunshu really wants to help him, but he is not smart and knows nothing about research and management. So Bai Yunshu can only go home and compare the prescription carefully.
A few days ago, He Yi got angry when he got home. The discussion on the Internet about who plagiarized between Bai Xue and Xue Ji became more and more in-depth. Since Su Qingyuan created a good image for the outside world, the reputation of Bai Yunshu and Mingxin Group became not very good. He Yi was caught in the middle and was scolded even more harshly.
He Yi was distressed: "Shushu, why are Su Qingyuan's products the same as yours?"
Bai Yunshu bit her lower lip and cried, "I lived in the Ruan family before, and my room was next to Brother Qingyuan's room. I don't know why he secretly looked at my prescription. That was left to me by my mother! If he hadn't read my prescription, how would he know the specific ingredients of Bai Xue Wuhen?"
He Yi lamented: "He must be terribly in love with me, and wants to declare war on us in this way!"
Bai Yunshu: "Hmm..."
The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
One day, Bai Yunshu was cleaning the library and found a secret compartment on a bookshelf.
[Bai Yunshu]: Wow, am I going to embark on the path of Long Aotian from now on?
When I opened it, there were several letters.
[Bai Yunshu]: This must be the legendary mysterious prescription!
Su Lanzhou almost jumped out of his grave at this: How shameful! He actually stole my love letter to Wanwan! Fortunately, I kept the other 999 letters.
[Luo Zhixing split at that moment]
He eats like...
...like a little vixen!!!
【Su Ziyi at that moment】
Su Ziyi: Damn, he tried to seduce my brother!!! He even touched my brother's hand!!! Very good, did you hear that, brother? ? !
【Chatting】：
You can look forward to the random drop updates in the evening, haha.
Was I super thick and long yesterday!!!
I had a home-made hot pot yesterday. With red oil, chili garlic sauce and a slice of yellow throat and tripe, it felt like the whole autumn was warm.
In autumn, I recommend hot pot~ Brothers, let’s eat it!!!
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