Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Wei Silu reached out and stroked Song Ci's hair with gentle movements, and went down to pour a glass of water for her to drink before opening the door and going out.

The pure black silk pajamas he was wearing made the whiteness of his skin appear cold.

Standing outside was a man in a blue office suit with a briefcase.

"Mr. Wei, the drafting plan for the start-up plan has been submitted to the General Assembly, and I believe a notice will be issued in the future." The man continued, "Sir, in order to ensure the smooth completion of the plan, the General Assembly will specially invite you to attend the meeting on December 12th." ballot campaign."

"Cast your precious vote for the smooth execution of the plan."

"I abstain." Wei Silu's eyes fell on him, invisibly putting a lot of pressure on him.

The man had a tough attitude.

"Mr. Wei, you should know that your attitude determines the attitude of the entire summit." The man continued: "You are the most influential professor in the entire biological survey research group, and your decision determines whether the plan can go smoothly. "

There will always be those people who will wear the top hat as always.

Wei Silu scoffed coldly.

The man saw that Wei Silu still had the same attitude of refusing to participate.

The outside light fell on him, but the light didn't fall on his face, half immersed in the shadows.

"Mr. Wei, you should understand that the association does not want to invite your child to participate."

"After all, the activity involves top secrets, and it's always bad to have outsiders around."

"It's hard to be sure what people will think when the time comes."

After hearing his words, Wei Silu's eyes turned cold, and his voice became colder and tougher: "Threat me?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the pressure on his body sent chills down his spine.

Wei Silu's aura was too strong, and the man took a small step back calmly.

"I'm sorry, this is the meaning of the General Assembly. The General Assembly does not want to destroy the friendship with you for many years."

The man's words had come to this point, he brought them all, and bowed to Wei Silu.

Wei Silu stared at his back, and said in a cold voice, "I will go, let me know that you are after her before then, don't blame me for being disregarded."

The man stopped in his tracks, resisting the trembling feeling in his back, nodded, and walked away.

He breathed a sigh of relief when the line of sight behind him disappeared.

His face, which had been tense all this time, was a little pale.

Sure enough, as expected by the General Assembly, Wei Silu was really difficult to control, and his brows tightened.

Make a phone call and report to the General Assembly what happened just now.

……

When Wei Silu came back, Song Ci had fallen asleep again, with the back of his hand touching her spine, one leg pressed on the bed and approaching her, reaching out to hook the ice-blue liquid in the cabinet, and gently lifting the back of her hand.

Her hands are also beautiful, the round and thin nails are covered with powder, the blood vessels on the back of the hand are clear and transparent, and the veins are wrapped in white skin, which looks like a fine art.

Wei Silu frowned a little.

Those people have noticed his baby.

Thumb caressed her neck and injected the medicine into the needle tube.

The ice-blue liquid descends in the needle until it disappears.

This drug is the only antibody that he successfully developed last year that can deal with the mutated strain.

He was worried that the General Assembly would secretly attack while he was away.

Wei Silu placed a light kiss on the icy blue scales on the side of her neck.

"Good night, baby."

"I won't give anyone a chance to hurt you."

His voice is very soft.

When Song Ci woke up again, Wei Silu was no longer by his side.

The sashimi sliced ​​for her was placed on the table, with a note pressed underneath.

"He's on a business trip..." Holding the note, he glanced at it, and he always left in a hurry, with no one in sight.

"Farewell is never said in person."

He reached out and threw the note into the trash can.

Song Ci ate the sashimi on the plate, and when he heard someone knock on the door, he felt dizzy when he stood up.

She rubbed her temples and she recovered after a while. The knock on the door sounded urgent, and she immediately went to open the door.

Wilke frowned, then asked cautiously: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Wilke saw that she was acting normally, but he was still a little apprehensive when he thought about what happened yesterday.

Song Ci knew what happened yesterday, she remembered it.

Yesterday she didn't know what was going on with her, she had no strength in her body, and she felt very depressed and uncomfortable.

Now that she thinks about it, she can recall how she felt at the time, vulnerable, empty, and seeking comfort.

It is impossible for her to feel this way. It should be the susceptible period of this body that affected her.

Seeing that she was fine, Wilke continued: "It's good that you're fine, take your little girlfriend away!"

He was a little anxious, as if he had seen some scourge.

"what happened?"

When she asked, Wilke remembered that yesterday he kindly took her into the room to rest. The little girl kicked and kicked her, making her cry so hard that it almost killed him half his life.

capricious.

Wilke shook his head, "It's okay, you just take your girlfriend away!"

"She is not my girlfriend, but just a friend." Song Ci explained.

Wilke didn't know what he thought of, and looked at Song Ci with a strange look.

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"