Chief, Love for you is wrong

Wen Rongyan's problem hasn't been solved yet, but Wen Jiyue has the problem first.

It was reported to the national security bureau that Wen Jiyue was absent without permission and was likely to reveal state secrets. Such a report was no small matter and immediately attracted the great attention of the National Security Bureau.

In view of the fact that the evidence held by the reporter is too true and sufficient, Wen Jiyue should immediately accept the investigation of the Ministry of national security. During the investigation, neither bail nor going out is allowed, which is tantamount to prison and prohibition in disguise!

It turned out that Wen Jiyue was participating in a confidential research and was still a member of the backbone.

At the beginning of the project, they signed a security agreement and agreement with the state. One of the agreements is that when the project is not officially completed, any backbone shall not leave the Institute without authorization, let alone contact with external personnel.

The Wen family had an accident at this time, and someone added fuel to the news and told Wen Jiyue, who was at the end of the research. As soon as Wen Jiyue came out, the Wen family really started again

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After reading Xinwen LianBo, things at home seemed more troublesome. Wen Shuang got off the bus and walked back to a building with a pile of books. When crossing the road, he caught a glimpse of the green light and walked over a little absentmindedly.

With a squeak, the harsh brake came. I heard that Shuang was scraped aside by the coming car, and the pile of books in his hand was scattered on the ground.

She sat on the ground, rubbed her sore hand and gasped with pain. After the sports car owner parked the car, she hurried out of the car and walked to Wen Shuang, "excuse me. What's the matter with you? Can you stand up?"

The visitor squatted down in front of Wen Shuang and handed her his hand. Wen Shuang frowned and moved his body. In fact, she didn't hit much serious. The car avoided her and just wiped her.

She looked at the sports car. Because she avoided her, the front of the car hit the railing. She also looked at the Golden COW whose front sign was deflated. She smoked the corners of her eyes.

"What's the matter? Is it serious?" seeing and hearing didn't answer. The man squatting in front of her spoke again. It was a very soft voice, comfortable and soft.

Wen Shuang shook her head. "It shouldn't be very serious." she put her hand on the arm of the extended hand and stood up. One was unstable and almost fell. Fortunately, someone came and held her firmly with the other hand.

Once and again, it caused the illusion that Wen Shuang snuggled in the arms of the visitor. They were too close. Wen Shuang was uncomfortable and endured the pain of his footsteps. In the future, people pushed away a little and looked up at him. Their originally godless eyes lit up a little.

Unlike the serious Cloud Star Moon in a black suit seen by Shuangsheng, now he has a set of rice white casual clothes and a pair of sneakers. At this stop, he seems to be a green high school student.

"Xiaoyueyue, why are you?" Wen was surprised.

Hearing this title, Yun Xingyue had no time to think more, and only got the corners of his mouth twitching.

Xiaoyueyue

Yueyue

Month

Is that really him?

If Locke knew such a disgusting name, they would laugh at him a hundred times! If known by his enemies, he might carve a stone tablet, or even give it to him with generous diamond and gold-plated inscription "xiaoyueyue".

It's easy to do everything if it's an acquaintance.

Yun Xingyue helped Wen Shuang to the side, "Shuangshuang, what's the matter with you? The street lights turned red, and you ran out?"

Wen Shuang looked up at the street light in front of her. According to the estimation of the seconds of the usual traffic light, she knew that yunxingyue didn't lie. At that time, she only glanced at the green light, but didn't look at the seconds. Maybe as soon as she bowed her head, the green light turned red.