Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

The maid interjected with a smile.

"..."

"Hey, why are you so close to Plato?"

"?"

"In addition to serving you, I should also serve Mr. Plato."

The maid responded calmly. The distance between her and Su Ming was a little bit close to that of a friend, but not at all close?

"What a great maid! She's a real maid..."

An Shiyao was not as sensitive as Miao Xueer. She watched the maid pour the tea gracefully with great interest.

6 month 6 day.

late at night.

Su Ming thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was a little "gap" between him and Xue'er. It was because she had prepared everything last time, but she stood him up.

"Mr. Su Ming, can't you be more proactive?"

"Xue'er is clearly soft-hearted and doesn't take hard measures."

"Really...you want my help again?"

That’s not the case.

6 month 7 day.

early morning.

When I reached Miao Xueer's room, she seemed to have chosen to sleep in the original coffin.

Ok.

Maybe it's a way of expressing sulking?

“…I didn’t ask you to come.”

"..."

"Are you happy to have your maid next to you? She has such a nice figure."

"..."

"There's something wrong with her! I discovered it last time! How could an ordinary woman lend me her socks... and then be with you..."

"..."

"The current little queen actually told me that the maids have to serve me for generations, because they can't get married for life, so... they have to serve you in the end. Why does the Eliza family still maintain this bad habit?"

like.

After being exposed to modern knowledge for a long time, Miao Xueer's ideas have changed a lot.

"It doesn't matter what the maid does, but don't look at her with such a lecherous look."

When did you watch it?

"You know the situation. You came here."

"..."

"I thought once the merchant got pregnant, she was the only one you had eyes for."

"..."

"Ugh?!"

There is no use in talking more.

This level of discomfort usually takes one or two shots to wake up.

6 month 7 day.

noon.

An unexpected guest arrived.

"Su Ming, it seems that I still underestimated you."

father in law.

An Shiyao's father.

"Windsor Castle, I never thought I'd have the chance to come here in my lifetime. This standard... I'm afraid it's only slightly lower than the leaders coming here for negotiations."

"..."

Maybe it was arranged by Xueer?

"But you and Miss Eliza are really just friends, right?"

My father-in-law narrowed his eyes.

"Hey."

Without waiting for Su Ming to speak, he waved his hand again, "I am a little confused because of my old age. You and Yao just got married. Your grandson will be born in six or seven months. Have you thought of a name?"

"..."

Su Ming lit a cigarette and took a puff. "The boy's name is Su Xu, and the girl's name is Su Xianyue."

"Su Xu? He's doing fine."

My father-in-law rubbed his hands, as if hesitant.

"Well, if we have a second child, I hope his last name will be An."

"All direct bloodlines in our family are daughters."

The surname is not that important to Su Ming. Aren’t children all his own if they have the same surname as their father or mother?

6 month 7 day.

in the afternoon.

"Mr. Su Ming, I was planning to stay for a few more days. But my father came unexpectedly."

"I was thinking..."

"The company has accumulated a lot of things recently, and I should go back to deal with them."

"I will go back with my father."

"Mr. Su Ming will stay for a few more days. And it's not just Windsor Castle, right?"

"..."

Su Ming said nothing.

"Well, women... no matter how smart or thoughtful they are, they all like surprises."

"Children too, Mr. Su Ming owes Avril a lot, doesn't he?"

"..."

"Next time you come back... we won't live separately anymore. I hope that will be the case."

It was just pure giving, without anything extra.

6 month 7 day.

Night.

Su Ming stayed in Windsor Castle and sent a message to An Xiaoxi while Miao Xueer was out doing something.

As for the promise, you have to do it.

6 month 7 day.

late at night.

Chatted with Stray on the phone.

“If you need any help or want to start any business in the western region, you can contact Wendy.”

"..."

"She's been through thick and thin with me. She doesn't have many twists and turns, so I can trust her. She's also very capable."

"..."

I don't know exactly when in the original future my forces will start to cooperate deeply with the Eagle Country, but it will definitely not be earlier than now.

It's not enough for Cher to be the queen, and it's not enough for Stray to respect her.

Big countries only care about interests, and everyone will shut up when there are benefits.

"What is this? Plato, what the hell is this that you wrote? X...g, I don't understand."

"No need to understand. Arrange a suitable R&D team, and they will understand. Let's work on this with Xiaoye's team first, and then let Snow Country join in when it's almost done."

That is one of the technologies that the Snow Country is stuck with.

Lithography.

The most advanced one at present is 2nm.

The one provided to Mu Xueer was 1nm.

Although the future Snow Country did help a lot in the end, it was clear that its support was not enough. Su Ming could understand the reason. After all, in the Snow Country circle, he might not be able to contact anyone with high power until 2067, let alone talk directly with the leader.

Again.

Instead of going through the trouble of trying to find someone to make connections, it is better to just put out a big meal. If you want to eat, you will naturally come.

"Is it something important?"

"It's more important."

"Humph, why didn't you tell me earlier? I'm sure I can do it. I'll call them now and ask them to arrange someone."

"..."

"But you asked me to."

"..."

"I'll help you reluctantly."

Seeing Miao Xueer's relaxed expression, he really got up and made a phone call.

Ok?

Could it be that she felt good about the thought that 'Plato actually has something to ask of me'?

"Tell me, is there anything else you want to ask of me?"

"..."

It seems to be true.

"Have."

"explain."

"Rub my belly for me."

"……I do not want it!"

"..."

After taking a shower, I still felt good touching her, circling around her small belly button.

"Really...there's nothing else you want from me?"

"..."

have it?

"lie."

"For things like this... Normally, they would never ask me for help, they would just..."

Guessed it.