Chapter 55 Tea Master
Wei Zhaolin was fiddling with a tablet.

The seven-inch tablet computer is about the size of his hand, and it is spread out on the small table in front of him at the moment. The shell has been disassembled to one side, revealing the small and dense electronic components inside.

And Wei Zhaolin is reassembling with a small tweezers, his hands are very steady, and his speed is also very fast, such a mechanized behavior has been made strangely beautiful by him.

In other words, technology itself has beauty.

A cold and hard beauty that is completely different from soft emotions.

In the bedroom, Mihe changed into a new skirt she bought on the way home, a small suspender skirt that looked elegant and clean, but actually had hot lines and a bare back.

The drape of this skirt is very good. After the upper body, the ice silk fabric gently outlines the curve of her body during the natural drooping process.

Mi He turned around twice in front of the full-length mirror, his face was very hot.

Because the fabric of this skirt is too, little, too much!

Even less, she, an alien who doesn't understand human shame, felt a little embarrassed.

She crossed her legs awkwardly, thinking, not only was she ashamed, but she also felt insecure.

"I can!" Mi He patted her rosy cheeks in the mirror.

I've practiced it several times, and it's definitely ok.

She pushed the bedroom door open a crack, looked out cautiously, and after confirming that Wei Zhaolin was still sitting in the living room, she straightened her back, stepped enchantingly, and walked out of the room.

In the huge living room, the sound of high heels hitting the ground could be heard clearly, Wei Zhaolin paused slightly with his fingers holding the tweezers, and turned his head to follow the sound.

"Just change your shoes at home? Wearing high heels for a long time will aggravate joint damage."

At the point where his eyes fell, a petite woman with perfect proportions was standing with her back against the wall. The aqua blue skirt and the snow-white complexion complemented each other, as beautiful as a daffodil quietly blooming in the dark night.

Sensing that Wei Zhaolin was looking at her, Mi He suppressed her embarrassment, and followed the posture in the magazine that Mi Youran showed her, half sideways, her left leg turned back, and a slender arm slowly moved along the wall. On the face, the smooth and flawless back is beautiful and eye-catching, and even the small and cute waist is perfect.

She stretched her arms to the widest extent, raised her head, and tried hard to touch the picture frame directly above with her fingertips.

"Oh, why is this painting hanging so high? I can't even reach it."

According to Mi Youran, as long as she does this, the human male will definitely ask to help her take down the picture frame, and then the distance will be the closest, and she can...

Wei Zhaolin looked down at the electronic components in his hand again, and lightly reminded her: "If you can't reach it, you can bring a stool."

Mihe: "..."

Did you promise to help her get it?

Could it be that she is not attractive enough?
Mi He took a deep breath, fine-tuned his posture without any traces, and tried his best to draw the lines of the chest, waist and buttocks to the extreme.

"I'm wearing high-heeled shoes, so it's easy to fall when stepping on a stool, right?" Mi He said timidly, "Forget it, just fall if you fall, as long as you protect your head when you fall, there won't be much problem. "

Wei Zhaolin estimated the height, and nodded in agreement: "If the probability of hitting your head is 70% when you fall, it is wise to protect your head."

After a pause, he added: "But I suggest you take off your shoes and go up, otherwise you still have a 43% chance of spraining your feet before you fall off."

Mihe: "...Oh."

The tea art failed, and the first battle was lost.

She took off her shoes silently, took a stool by herself, took off the picture frame and wiped it pretendingly.

The whole movement is slow, trying to be beautiful, trying to make every moment of the freeze frame into the painting.

but……

Wei Zhaolin doesn't look at her.

Mihe couldn't figure it out.

The pile of electronic components in his hand is so beautiful?
Prettier than her?
Didn't Mi Youran say that if she grows up to be like her, she can have everything she wants just by hooking her fingers?
Her fingers were about to cramp, why did Wei Zhaolin still not respond?
Is he blind?
Mi He was ashamed and annoyed, but his eyes froze on Wei Zhaolin's crutch beside him.

Oh.

Maybe not blind, just lame?
It is indeed a bit difficult for someone who can't walk well to help her carry things from high places.

Thinking that he had found the crux of the problem, Mihe regained his strength.

She walked up to Wei Zhaolin, stretched her head pretending to be curious and looked at the movements of his hands.

With a beautifully curved swan neck and scattered black hair, the visual effect is instantly full.

Mihe's body is truly perfect. Perhaps the creator of the genes of the Omega people deliberately arranged nearly zero-flawed body genes for them in order to make up for their defects in character genes.

There are almost no ugly people on Omega, and Mihe is one of the best.

Her appearance, even on the omega star where beauties gather, can be classified into the top range.

A long time ago, when Mi He was just an adult, she even received a special job. The official media of Ω Star hoped that she could make a short film to... improve the mood of Ω Star people.

That's right, Mihe's appearance, in the eyes of the Omega Stars, has reached the point where just looking at it through the screen can make people feel good.

However, it seems that this advantage has no effect in front of Wei Zhaolin?
She looked at Wei Zhaolin who was still concentrating on fiddling with the components, and couldn't help being puzzled.

Is it because the species are different, so the aesthetics are different?
Mi He was a little nervous and moved forward again, bringing the distance between her and Wei Zhaolin closer to the point where they could feel each other's body temperature.

"Are you exercising the dexterity of your fingers?" She was just casually looking at what Wei Zhaolin was doing, but after observing for a few seconds, this casualness turned into amazement.

The Omega people are mentally powerful, but their technological level is not high. After all, talent itself predestined them to be more suitable for artistic work, rather than this kind of industrial labor that makes people dizzy at first sight.

"..." Wei Zhaolin was silent for a while, and the words he said were a little uncertain for the first time, "Really."

He is not used to lying.

Especially lying about innocuous things.

During the day today, Wei Biechuan asked his assistant to send him recent information about the company, the meaning of which was very obvious——

Now that the body has almost recovered, the work that should be taken over has to be done.

Wei Zhaolin didn't mean to shirk, since he replaced Wei Mingguang's identity, he should bear his responsibility together.

But he was not very interested in replying to those documents, and even felt that the means of operation could no longer meet the needs of the Wei family if they wanted to take it a step further.

Therefore, he tried to start with the hardware.

As a leader in the communication industry, the Wei family also has an industrial chain of computers and mobile phones, and what Wei Zhaolin is doing is researching how to greatly improve the performance of hardware through technological means.

To put it bluntly, it is to see if it is possible to come up with the so-called... black technology under limited conditions?

But this kind of black technology can't be too exaggerated, it must be within the range that people on earth can understand.

Otherwise, his identity will be exposed.

Fortunately, the technological level of Star α is much higher than that of Earth. It only took him a day to get a clue. Now all that is left is to put the modified components back and test whether the performance is up to standard.

Wei Zhaolin's plan was very good, but...

Mi He, who was standing behind him, rolled her eyes slyly, and pressed her skirt firmly with her hands on her knees, then she flicked her hair and straightened her upper body abruptly.

- Tear.

The slender shoulder straps snapped, and the soft fabric slid down.

"Ah! My clothes..."

Mi He acted panicked all over his face, while frantically covering his almost bare chest, he staggered and fell into Wei Zhaolin's arms.

Wei Zhaolin: "!"

At the critical moment, he almost instinctively pushed Mihe away and rescued the electronic components that were being installed.

Mihe, who was ruthlessly pushed away, fell to the ground and squatted: "..."

After realizing what he had done, Wei Zhaolin said, "..."

The scene was very embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)

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