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Rakuten didn't want to talk anymore, and the emotion just brewed completely.

Ding Junqi looked at Rakuten who had shifted his eyes while holding the pillow, and reached out to break away his head. "I admit that it is not good for me not to take the initiative to raise this matter, so I will prepare from now on."

"No," Lotte said, and got up and went directly to the bathroom.

Ding Junqi: "..."

Why are you angry again?

Why do women have so many things?

Until the meal, Rakuten's mood was not very good.

If you don't say this, it will keep pressing on her chest and make her hurt.

Ding Junqi was paying attention to Lotte all the way, and she could clearly see her unhappiness. As for why she was unhappy, Ding Junqi could not touch her head at all until--

When everyone ate almost, Rakuten put down the chopsticks and looked dignified.

Ding Junqi's heart tightened suddenly, secretly feeling a little uneasy.

"Lotte." Ding Junqi exclaimed.

Lotte took a deep breath and glanced at his parents and Ding Junqi. "I have something to say."

Ding Junqi silently put down the chopsticks.

"What can't you say about eating?" Lotte's mother stared at Lotte and asked her to say it later.

"I received the interview notice from the Weapon Design Institute and it has been reviewed. I will pass the written test next Tuesday." Lotte said the sentence in one breath, and the breath in his chest finally spit out.

After listening, Ding Junqi didn't speak, but his face was blue.

Lotte's mother froze for a moment, then looked back at her husband, "What, what weapon design institute?"

Lotte ’s father paused when he heard the news. No wonder someone called him two days ago and said that someone in his hometown went to ask about his family.

He slowly put down his chopsticks, "what happened?"

Rakuten lowered his head and dared not look up at them, "Last week, they found me and said they were introduced as special talents."

"No, what is that place?" Lotte's mother looked at Ding Junqi and Lotte's father's face so dignified, instinctively felt that it was not a good place.

"I disagree." Ding Junqi said in a deep voice.

"I don't need your consent, and I have decided to go." Rakuten was so directly rejected, and the mood was not very good, so he directly refuted the sentence.

Ding Junqi took a deep breath. There were Lotte's parents here. He couldn't quarrel with her here. "Do you still know where it is?" Ding Junqi growled.

"Affiliated to the 269x6 army." Lotte said blankly.

The fire in Ding Junqi was more intense.

"I have the same idea as Jun Qi. I don't agree with you. You are no longer a little girl in the seventeen or eighteen. You have a family and children." Lotte's father Shen Sheng said, "That's not the same as making a model. How big is the radiation for doing that kind of research, and is still so small, can you leave him alone at home? "

Ding Yuejie, who was named, looked at his grandfather and had no idea what happened.

"Do not do this, do not do that, everyone in danger will not do it, who will do it?" Lotte growled.

"No matter who I do, you can't." Lotte's father snapped the chopsticks on the table.

Ding Yuejie shook himself a little, climbed off the stool, hugged Rakuten in the past, he was scared by his grandfather.

Ding Junqi had the same idea as his future father-in-law. In that kind of place, he did n’t want to go happily, not to say radiation, not to mention anything else. It was the kind of place with extremely high confidentiality. It was possible that he could not go home for a year and a half. Not accepted.

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