Chapter 598

"Then how to recover?"

"Recovery is very simple. After one injection, the appearance can only be maintained for three months, and then it will automatically return to its original state within one month."

"What if the task has not been completed in three months?"

"Then just give it another shot."

"That's not bad."

What Ai Ting thought at this moment was whether she could transplant a little bit of Suzaku's beauty onto her face.But after thinking about it, she didn't want to become Suzaku.

Let Meng Fei try first.

"Has the drug from your handicraft workshop passed the human experiment? What if it is disfigured?"

Meng Fei questioned frantically.

"I use it a lot myself. Even if it's disfigured, you can fix it yourself."

Suzaku couldn't understand Meng Fei's abilities very well.

"Hey, wait, why are you getting the shot now?"

"It takes about a week for cell division to change your appearance. On January [-]th, a chartered plane from the Nautilus Research Institute will come to pick you up. Isn't today's injection just in time?"

"Let's think again!"

"Where do you have time to think about it?"

Meng Fei fled back in panic.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw lava gushing out from nowhere, which had turned into a large lake surrounding him, and the half-square-meter floor under his feet became his only foothold.

The hot air surrounded him, and a pair of gentle flaming hands groped from behind him and hugged him.Are you moved?dare not move.

One hand stroked his chest to soothe his inner emotions, and the other hand held a bright red syringe, and stabbed his cheek with a needle.

The tingling pain was like lightning, and countless branches extended from the injection point to the facial nerves in all directions.

From Ai Ting's point of view, Meng Fei seemed to be enjoying herself.He obediently leaned back into Suzaku's arms, and Suzaku completed the injection with the skill of a nurse.

The extreme discomfort made her unable to resist biting deep marks on her red lips.

……

On January 09th, around 30:[-] in the morning, in the postgraduate dormitory of Ome University.

A woman in a white down jacket, black trousers, and flat sneakers walked into the corridor on the ninth floor, pulling a purple suitcase.

When she arrived at the door of 902, she put the box upright beside her, then took out the key from her pocket, and opened the door.

Walking into the room, it was almost the same as she thought. The furnishings in the room were almost the same as before she left.

She walked to the mirror on the sink, straightened her face, hair, and put on some lipstick.

On the fair face, the carefully applied red lips are as bright as red plums in the snow.A few strands of hair dyed brown fell just right from the forehead, like traces of wind blowing.

She smiled confidently with satisfaction.

Objectively speaking, if you break it down, she is impeccable regardless of her eyes, skin color, eyebrows, hair, nose or red lips.But when put together, something went wrong.

The distance between the two eyes seems to be a bit wide, beyond the range of the three courts and five eyes.And the nose seems to be a little lower.

In fact, if she hadn't taken care of it very seriously and groomed it desperately, as an ordinary woman, she would have at least a 75-point appearance.

But because every part is done too perfectly, the shortcomings are infinitely magnified, and those who watch her just fall into the "uncanny valley".

Fortunately, she couldn't feel it herself.In the mirror, what she sees are those impeccable parts, the perfect woman.

What's more, many women's beauty is inversely proportional to IQ, but she is absolutely proportional or even proportional to the square.

Her name is Mi Rong, and she is one of the hottest young scientists in the field of artificial intelligence research.

Almost every one of her papers will occupy the top ten rankings in the industry in the current quarter.Although she is always the second author of those papers.

I can't understand how such a woman with almost perfect beauty and wisdom can marry at will?This is her biggest question about herself.

And she spent more than a year in this apartment in a daze, with a man who she was annoyed at the sight of now.

Zhang Feng is dull and lazy, and his brain turns slower than a snail.Perhaps the only thing worthy of his praise is the astonishing luck in the experiment.

Others need to experiment hundreds of times to find out the shortcut to success, but he always does it once and never misses.

But what the hell is luck?
Going to the Nautilus Research Institute and striving for the Belle Award are her life goals.As Zhang Feng's wife, she can go to the Nautilus Research Institute, but that's just accompanying her.

It was a humiliation for her to accompany her.She is independent from the world and has never been an appendage of others.So she broke through and filed for divorce.

The desperation managed to prove its worth.The Nautilus Research Institute really sent her an invitation.It's not a companion, it's a real admission invitation!
It has been three months since I left this house.She came back this time to pack up some things that had been left behind before.

Zhang Feng had packed up and left.She didn't want to be in the same room with this man anymore, so she deliberately waited for him to leave before coming here.

Although they are going to the Nautilus Research Institute, in theory, this is just a "student exchange" between the Institute of Intelligence at Ome University and the Nautilus Research Institute.

Their apartment will also be reserved for them to move back in after completing their research projects and earning their Ph.D., adding to Ome University's academic achievements.

But this is actually impossible.Why come back when you can go to Xizhou?
"We have to divide things up,

"Tomorrow doesn't matter anymore.

"The clothes left at home,

"Come back and take it back when you have time."

While recalling the unbearable past, humming a sad song, and taking out a few old clothes from the closet and putting them in the suitcase, Mi Rong was in a particularly comfortable mood.

It's just that when she looked around the room, she seemed to smell a strange smell.What makes her feel so uncomfortable?

In the past, Zhang Feng was too lazy to cook, and there were always boxes of instant noodles in his room.How to clean up now, not even a single empty cardboard box?

And the bed...he's an organized guy.But he would never be so careful. Before leaving, he made the bed clean, turned the sheets over, and carefully covered them to block the dust.

It's as if they're just going on a trip and coming back to live in a few months.

The tabletop, the floor, and the back of the door were all terribly clean, cleaner than if she had cleaned them herself.Zhang Feng tidies up, but never scrubs!
The biggest flaw is that there are red roses in the vase on the dining table, or fresh flowers?Even if you kill him, he won't take the initiative to buy flowers!
woman!The feeling that made her extremely uncomfortable came from the traces left by another woman who once lived here.

What's the situation, I'm working hard in the divorce lawsuit, but you let Xiaosan move into the house and have fun every day?
It was true that she wanted to divorce Zhang Feng, but it was despicable and shameless for another woman to take advantage of the situation.In order to be able to go abroad, these women will do any disgusting things.

Although nauseated, she suppressed the urge to rage.There is not much time until the charter flight takes off.If she misses the flight, she can only buy a plane ticket to Rosemary City by herself.

Looking at the watch, the special car that had been reserved earlier should have arrived at the gate of Ome University.After hastily packing the suitcase, she slammed the door angrily and left.

(End of this chapter)

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