After the Marriage Cancellation

The sterile laboratory was divided into two rooms.

Through the large glass window, si Qing saw Wen Yu washing his hands outside.

Wen Yu was the woman in the photo.

She was also his woman.

At this time, she was wearing the same light blue sterile suit as in the photo, and her tall and good figure could be vaguely seen.

What was different from the photo was that she had a head of flirtatious curly hair that was tied up high. She was wearing goggles and looked very professional.

The transparent water column passed through the gaps between her slender fingers. Si Qing thought of something and his lips slowly curved into a smile.

Quite bad.

The glass windows in the laboratory were very thick, and the sound insulation was very good. No one could hear anything.

Si Qing raised his hand and slowly knocked on the window a few times.

At first, there was no regular pattern, but if one listened carefully, one would find that the interval between each knock was different from the previous one. Some were long, some were short.

In the laboratory, a very soft and muffled sound could be heard.

Wen Yu unhurriedly dried his fingers, straightened up, and looked at si Qing.

She watched him knock on the window again and again. After a moment, he seemed to understand something. He laughed awkwardly, went into the room to say a few words to his subordinates, and then left the laboratory.

She stopped in front of si Qing, took off her goggles, and pulled out the hair clip. Her flaxen hair fell down like a waterfall.

Without waiting for si Qing to speak, she asked directly, " "You're going back to China? How long will you be gone?"

With a look of understanding, si Qing turned around and leaned against the glass behind him. He grabbed her waist and pulled her to his side.

The faint scent of shampoo wafted into his nose. He gently bit her earlobe, then admired the woman's flawless charm up close."I don't know. A few days, a few weeks, it's possible."

Wen Yu glanced at him, then reached behind her and wrapped her arms around the man's waist."Why don't you sell it to the locals?"

Si Qing muttered,"local?" They're all pretentious nobles, and they can't afford the price I want."

He curled the woman's hair with his fingers. Bo Yunli is different. You don't know how much money that brat has.

A hint of slyness flashed across Wen Xuxu's eyes as she said as if she was deliberately teasing, " "Bo Yunli, I remember Huahua is a very handsome man."

"What?" Si Qing was stunned and his eyes locked onto Wen Yu as if he was going to swallow her up the next second.

He lifted the woman's chin and used a little force. "Baby, what did you just say?"

The door opened again.

Wen Yu's assistant came out from inside and caught a glimpse of the 'conjoined twins' leaning against the glass. He was already used to it and handed over the information in his hand without blushing or having a heartbeat.

"Chief Wen, this is the information you requested. The work for the next month has been arranged."

Si Qing raised his eyebrows,"a month's work?" You're leaving too? Where to?"

Wen Yu broke free from his arms, took the documents, removed her coat, handed them to her assistant, and walked out.

No. si Qing straightened his body and looked at Wen Yu's back."Baby, I'm asking you a question."

"I'll accompany you back to China." Wen Yu chuckled and turned around.

She spoke very casually, but her eyes were filled with extreme tenderness and warmth.

Si Qing was stunned, then he lowered his head and laughed.

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Capital city No. 1 high school.

Soon, it was Saturday morning.

Today was a rest day, and the mobilization meeting would begin at 1:30 p.m. Each class would inform the students to gather at the school at noon.

At this moment, the campus was extremely quiet, as if it had not woken up yet.

In the principal's office.

Principal Jiang was tidying up his appearance in his seat. His expression was solemn and slightly nervous.

The year three mobilization meeting was held once a year, and principal Jiang had attended many of them. He was not nervous about this at all.

What made him nervous was the incoming guest.

Liu bi had already finished her preparations for the afternoon meeting. Seeing principal Jiang's high regard for it, she couldn't help but ask, " "Principal, did you say that the guest who is going to give a speech is here because of Bai Yuqiao? Who was it? So mysterious."

Principal Jiang was so nervous that even his smile was a little stiff. ah, he'll be here soon. I'm not afraid that you'll find out by now. He's Bai Yuqiao's grandfather, Zhang Qingfeng, Mr. Zhang.

Liu bi found the name very familiar, but she couldn't quite react in time.

Just as he was trying his best to recall, a knock on the door sounded.

The moment he looked up at the door, the principal's secretary had already invited the person in.

This person was tall, thin, and spirited. He wore a dark-colored long robe and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. One look and one could tell that he was a learned scholar.

When Liu bi saw his face, she was shocked to see that he was Zhang Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng was a well-known figure on Baidu. He was the leading figure in Chinese literature and the youngest and longest-serving principal of Qing University.

At the age of 21, he obtained his bachelor's degree abroad. Later, he heard that the wife his father forced him to marry had passed away when he was young. He returned to the country and buried his wife. He brought his son, Zhang Tugen, back to his side and settled down in the capital.

He was talented and rigorous in his studies. At the age of 24, he was a professor in the Department of Literature and architecture of Qing University, as well as a professor in politics at Peking University.

At the age of 27, he became the youngest principal of Qing University. The first thing he did after taking office was to build a medical building for the school with the help of donations from his friends. He also introduced many of the most advanced scientific research equipment from overseas.

He was the one who drew the blueprint of the building.

However, who knew that a year and a half later, when the building was completed, when others said that they should invite the donor to cut the ribbon, he was depressed and said that he would not be able to invite the donor again.

Later on, he named the building the AI Ye building.

Qing University's medical department was also known as the 'Ai Ye medical department'.

This name was very different from Zhang Qingfeng's usual serious personality and his solemn identity as the principal.

However, no one dared to object to his order.

Middle-aged women of Liu BI's age were all familiar with the name Zhang Qingfeng. They had all read his prose and pasted his picture on the bed.

In other words, Zhang Qingfeng was the dream lover of Liu BI's generation.

She rubbed her chubby hands excitedly and stared at Qingfeng Zhang's face, which was still handsome even though he was old.

Principal Jiang stood up enthusiastically and walked out from behind his desk. He walked up to Qingfeng Zhang and shook his hand with a smile. "Principal Zhang, I'm sorry for not welcoming you. I didn't expect you to arrange time so quickly. It's really an honor to have you here to give a speech."

Zhang Qingfeng nodded slightly, and his every move was like a breeze. "You're too polite."

The two of them sat down on the sofa. Zhang Qingfeng went straight to the point, " "Principal Jiang, other than giving a speech, there's one more thing I came here for."

"Please speak," principal Jiang said, all ears.

Zhang Qingfeng said slowly,"I've taken a fancy to a student from your school, Yingluo."