Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Wait for me." Lu Xinglan went to take a dry towel and put it on her head, covering her eyes that made him feel good and uncomfortable, "you said."

She raised her head and showed her face: "After I was sold to the laboratory, there were memories of being erased, but I didn't erase them. I still remember some. Today, when Hu Dingkun choked my neck, I remembered some details." He moved very lightly, and her speech speed also slowed down. She was calm and relieved, "Chen Qingshan and Tan Xiujing didn't leave me, they seemed to deliberately want to throw me away."

Lu Xinglan's movements stopped.

"Xinglan," under the white towel are her clear eyes, like the inexperienced deer, breaking out of the forest, she is confused and pure, afraid of the world, so she cautiously grasped his clothes, totally dependent Gesture, "I may not be the Chen family."

He touched her head through the towel: "It's not alright." He pushed aside the bangs blocking her eyes and kissed her on the forehead, "I'll check it for you."

She nodded, raised her face slightly, and the towel slipped from her head: "Will you help me deal with the Chen family?"

"meeting."

As for how to deal with it, he didn't say, she didn't ask, there was a request: "Can you wait after grandma's funeral?" Whether she is from the Chen family or not, the old lady always treats her well.

Lu Xinglan wiped the tips of her hair patiently: "Yes."

She laughed stupidly, and courageously pecked the back of his hand: "You are so kind."

The towel in his hand fell, he glanced at his hand, did not pick up the towel, and unnaturally brought the hair dryer next to him.

There was a cat scratching him in my heart, a little bit, not a little bit.

"There is one more thing, I think I have to tell you."

The sound of the hair dryer was not loud. He turned on the lowest gear, and he could hear his own voice. It was so soft and strange: "Well, you said."

She said with a dull voice: "I used to have very low intelligence because of abnormal chromosomes. I don't know if I am considered good now, and I don't know if I will inherit it." She looked at him as if she had done something wrong. His eyes became careful.

Lu Xinglan moved very lightly, but grabbed her hair in a mess: "Do you recognize Zhou Xufang? Her code name in the laboratory is 011."

"I can recognize it." She looked admiring. "She is the only tester who can stand up from the voltage chamber."

The others were all carried out.

011 doesn't recognize her, but she recognizes 011. She can often see 011 from the small window at the door. Every time 011 passes by, she will follow a bunch of doctors behind her. In the entire laboratory, only 011 has such a "face".

"What about you?" Lu Xinglan asked.

She embarrassedly said: "I am a super inferior product, and I am not qualified to enter the voltage room. A substandard product like me will hang up."

Lu Xinglan felt a little pain, but also amused. Fortunately, she was a super inferior product and suffered a lot less crime.

"Zhou Xufang has a mutation on chromosome 6. I have seen her data. The genetically altered genes are hereditary and have a more stable structure. Some studies have shown that her altered genes have a certain evolutionary preference."

Chen Xiangtai blinked his eyes, stunned: "I don't understand."

Lu Xinglan turned the hair dryer off, and patiently explained to her: "In short, your children will be smarter than you in the future."

Chen Xiangtai thought about her IQ, frowning: "Can that reach the average line?" She was so worried for her future children.

Lu Xinglan couldn't laugh or cry: "Isn't there still me?"

Yes, Mr. Lu is very smart.

She lowered her head and smiled secretly, suddenly feeling so happy.

Lu Xinglan pulled her messed hair smoothly: "I'm going to take a shower."

"it is good."

He went to the bathroom.

Chen Xiangtai sat for a long time, it was a bit hot, the room was heated, she went to find the remote control, and wanted to lower the temperature, but the remote control could not be found, she found four sets in the drawer. .

Chen Xiangtai: "..."

Why are there four? She pondered this question for a while, and then took one out in a wicked manner, and looked at the front and the back.

So curious, I really want to take a look at it.

"What are you doing?"

She was startled, her hand shook, and she fell to the ground...

Boxy and blue.

Chen Xiangtai's face turned red all at once, and she stammered and explained, "No, it's not mine." She didn't dare to look at Lu Xinglan. Although she didn't do anything bad, she was particularly guilty.

Lu Xinglan had just finished taking a shower, his eyes were still wet, "Where did it come from?"

She lowered her head as an ostrich: "In the drawer."

"curious?"

He is picky in the ending, which is so teasing.

"...Hmm." Chen Xiangtai raised his head, and immediately buried his head again, scratching his hair and touching his neck, his voice sounded like a mosquito, "I haven't seen it."

She lowered her head, his eyes were his hands as far as she could see. The nails that had just touched the hot water were white, the crescents were slightly pink, and the fingers were slender. He picked up the boxy bag.