A cotton pajamas fell from the sky, Ye Wenxuan grabbed the clothes and looked up, Xing Yuan was walking from the wardrobe, also wearing a nightgown.
Although the heating air conditioner was turned on in the room, it would still be a little cold when naked. Marven Ye held the phone in one hand and began to put on pajamas with one hand with difficulty.
Xing Yuan couldn't see, and stepped forward to help him get dressed.
"Anyway, the current situation is that the Criminal Investigation Brigade has arrested a large number of people near the Baoshan Wharf, and they are still in the trial. I guess there may be new progress tomorrow." Zhong Lei said: "So, Lao Zheng asked me to Just a warning to you, this thunder should be stopped, and the G10 summit will still open in two days."
Marven Ye stuck his head out of his collar and said vaguely, "Okay, okay, stop now."
While talking to his colleagues, he asked Xing Yuan to help put on his pajamas.
At the end, the man got into the quilt and hugged him on the bed.
Gentle warm air, soft bed, and a handsome, half-dressed boyfriend lying on the bed.
Most importantly, the boyfriend with eight-pack abs was lying next to him while he was on the phone, holding an unopened Durex, and playing with it for a while from time to time.
Marven Ye: "..." A real man can't stand this kind of test!
He quickly ended the conversation with his colleagues, or maybe he was in a hurry. Finally, Zhong Lei said meaningfully: "It's still good to be young, and even the nightlife is very rich."
Marven Ye: "Good night, Brother Zhong!" Then he hung up the phone without hesitation.
Xing Yuan just waited for his action, seeing Marven Ye throwing his phone on the carpet under the bed, he lowered his head and ripped open Durex's packaging bag with his teeth, held Marven Ye's shoulder with one hand, and slowly pressed the person under the bedding.
"Super insulating Durex." He shook off the sleeve and whispered, "Let's try it out and see if it works."
Like this, I tried it all night.
In the following days, the cloud sold out and the rain fell, and S City was a rare sunny day. The G10 summit was held as scheduled, and there were no more headaches.
A week later, Marven Ye and Xing Yuan set off to return to City B.
Xing Yuan originally came to S City to talk about the project, just as the G10 summit was being held here, he asked his employees to join in the fun, and he accompanied Marven Ye to play around the city for several days.
The bomb terrorist attack case in S City has been solved. The Ministry of Public Security has not disclosed the specific circumstances. Marven Ye has not followed up the case, and he does not know what stage it has reached.
He has other things to do.
The task of supervising Adonis was not over yet. Marven Ye said goodbye to Xing Yuan at the airport, and then hurriedly took a taxi and drove all the way back to the tube house on the outskirts of City B.
Adonis had told him before that the laboratory had asked him to cooperate with him to follow up on certain research projects in the past few days, and he would only come back at night each time.
Kathy had obtained the charter from the Chinese government earlier than he did. Three specially assigned teachers would come here every day to teach her Chinese and other homework, basically the content of the first to third grades of elementary school, which was in line with the learning scope of an eight-year-old child.
After greeting several plainclothes nearby, Marven Ye took out the key to open the door.
When entering the room, Casey was sitting in the living room with her language teacher, the little girl was sitting at the coffee table, her head bowed, and she was earnestly practicing writing on the notebook with a pen.
Seeing Marven Ye coming back, the teacher stood up first, raised his hand and saluted him.
The three teachers that the Special Affairs Department brought to Casey were all highly educated instructors from a certain military region.
Marven Ye also gave him a military salute and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, Instructor Sun, Happy New Year."
The instructor also smiled: "Happy New Year."
Casey kept writing all the tasks assigned by the teacher, then stood up from the small bench, trotted to stop in front of Marven Ye, hugged his legs and rubbed.
She still doesn't talk much, but she also expresses her love in other ways.
Marven Ye leaned over and touched her head: "Casey, happy new year."
Casey looked up and smiled at him.
She no longer wears a mask at home, and the scars are still obvious. When she smiles like this, those hideous marks seem to move with it.
But the two adults present did not frown, apparently they were used to it.
The little girl has been in China for nearly a year. Because she is no longer wandering, has warm accommodation and delicious food, her curly hair is no longer dry, and it has returned to a bright golden color, and her skin has become delicate and gradually faded. The rosy color that a child should have.
The previous experience did not kill the innocent childishness of Casey.
Her eyes were still clear and translucent, and when she heard Marven Ye's greeting, she gave him a big smile, and said in broken Chinese, "Brother...Brother, Xinlian, come soon!"
The only thing that ruined the atmosphere was that when he laughed, the scar on Kathy's face became more vivid.
Marven Ye bent over, hugged her and rocked it up, and said in English, "Hey, it's sinking. Have you eaten something delicious these days?"
Kathy giggled: "After eating meat, Mr. Sun can cook and make me delicious soup." After she finished speaking, she thought about it and added: "It's delicious, brother Adonis than usual. The food was delicious, and Kathy could eat two bowls!"
Marven Ye said in his heart: That's because your bald brother's cooking is too unpalatable, little sister.
Casey's language teacher was called Sun Ping. He sat upright on the sofa for two hours, taught Casey something and assigned her homework, and then got up and said goodbye.
Because Marven Ye was back, Instructor Sun didn't stay to cook any more, and said hello to him when he left: "Tomorrow is Xiao Zhang, and before the anniversary, the work will be transferred, and some adjustments have been made here, and others will be dispatched. The instructor is here to teach the child."
Marven Ye: "Brother Zhou has been promoted?"
Sun Ping: "It doesn't count. It's very dangerous to go abroad on an expatriate assignment."
Marven Ye was silent for a few seconds, and then said solemnly, "Please be careful and safe."
Sun Ping smiled and waved his hand: "I'll help you speak to him. Let's go, see you later."
Marven Ye: "Goodbye."
In the evening, he made something to eat for himself and Kathy. After the meal, the little girl returned to the room with the textbook to do her homework. Marven Ye had nothing else to do, so he used the tablet to chat with Xing Yuan via video.
Xing Yuan was still working overtime, and there were people in and out of the office all the time. During this period, Xing Yuan also used a computer to hold several video conferences. Marven Ye watched it through the flat-panel video for a while without disturbing him.
They had little time to communicate, Xing Yuan was dealing with business documents, and Marven Ye was sitting at the desk, holding a few thick physics books, and concentrated on reading.
In order to better master his superpowers, he must always teach himself relevant theoretical knowledge. Although he does not need an exam in the end, he does not dare to be too tired and sloppy.
When Xing Yuan was in a meeting, he would turn his head to look at the screen on the tablet from time to time. If Marven Ye lowered his head too hard, or fell asleep while watching, Mr. Xing would knock on the desktop and dial with his mobile phone. The phone woke him up.
Several bosses who attended the meeting were puzzled, and one of them smiled and said, "Mr. Xing has something to do at night? Let's try to speed up the process."
Xing Yuan watched the young man on the other end suddenly sit up, rubbed his eyes and continued to do the question with a pen in hand, and then he took back his gaze: "It's okay. There are children at home doing homework, I'll take care of it a little."
"Haha, I didn't expect President Xing to be a good family man."
Some people were surprised: "Mr. Xing is already married? He even has children."
Xing Yuan did not explain, the tablet was placed under the computer camera, and no one could see what he was looking at.
He raised his head with the indifferent expression familiar to outsiders.
Those soft eyes with warmth that were left to someone disappeared in an instant when he raised his head.
Xing Yuan said lightly, "Let's continue."
"Ah... ok, then let's talk about the potential risks in this project... "
The "child" in Mr. Xing's family didn't turn on the video sound, and he didn't know that he was regarded as a primary school student who needed his parents to urge him to do his homework.
For the next few days, life went on like this, and occasionally Xing Yuan would ask the courier to deliver something here.
Sometimes it is a few delicious snacks, sometimes it is a pot of succulent plants, or a small tank of tropical fish swimming around, and a small massage patch for shoulder and neck pain.
In addition, there are some wonderful gifts, such as a few boxes of stomach and digestion tablets, a snuff bottle to refresh the mind, and various Pikachu masks and capes. Another time, Xing Yuan even delivered a stack of paper to him, and Ye Wenxuan opened it and found that it was a set of MIT physics department exam papers.
Anyway, every time he took the mail from the courier and unpacked it, he was basically confused.
Also, when the courier brother delivered things, his facial expressions became more and more indescribable.
But it is undeniable that every time you receive a courier, the novelty of opening the package is simply not too cool.
Xing Yuan made deliveries so frequently during this period that even Adonis could tell that Marven Ye was in love, and every time he saw the courier brother coming to deliver the parcel, he would come over to watch curiously, while still sighing: "You Your boyfriend is so interesting! You say, will he send you a physics professor from Stanford University one day?"
Marven Ye: "..." This is really a good question.
After a few more days, the Spring Festival holiday was exhausted, and people across the country began to return to work one after another.
On March 10, Marven Ye had lunch around the coffee table with the two supernatural beings, and the TV was still tuned to the news channel by him.
"Around 6 o'clock in the evening on the 9th, an explosion occurred at a subway station in the center of Paris. Due to the rush hour, the number of casualties in this incident continued to rise. At present, 85 people have been killed and 172 people have been injured, including 43 people were seriously injured."
Marven Ye stopped for a while, then looked up carefully.
"French police confirmed after preliminary investigation that this was a planned and purposeful terrorist attack. The murderer placed multiple bombs under the seats of the three adjacent carriages and detonated them." The female anchor broadcasted blankly. : "At present, no organization has claimed responsibility for this."
"After the incident, the French President, Prime Minister and Mayor of Paris rushed to the scene. Many places in Paris were under martial law, and the subway near the accident site has been closed. Until 11:00 a.m. on the 10th, the Chinese embassy had not received any information from Chinese nationals. In the news of casualties in this incident, our reporters will continue to track and report for you…”
Marven Ye put down the bowl and chopsticks. Although Adonis still didn't understand Chinese, he knew roughly what was reported in the news.
He shook his head: "It's really big to play."
"Paris subway..." Marven Ye pondered beside him.
He suddenly remembered that he and Xing Yuan were in S City during the Chinese New Year, and they had also encountered a bomb attack.
However, the criminals in S City were timid in their actions, and the quality of the bombs was not too high. On the other hand, looking at the Paris subway bombing that was being reported, the murderer's tactics were obviously very skilled, and they were completely different from the terrorist attack in S City.
"It shouldn't have anything to do with it." He thought for a while, and then came to a decisive conclusion.
But then more than ten days later, the second and third bombings happened one after another, completely breaking his conjecture.
With a phone call from Xue Yongchang, all the team members stationed in City B were urgently recruited into the conference room.
Around ten in the morning, a group of people gathered around the conference table in the conference room of the Anti-Terrorism Action Team on the third floor of the Special Affairs Department, looking up at the video played on the projection screen.
It's all about the reports of cases in many parts of the world in the past few days.
The first case was the subway bombing in Paris on the 9th. The content was more detailed than what was reported in the news. Marven Ye pursed his lips and continued to read.
[On March 11, at 2:25 p.m. local time, a car crashed into a crowd at Marienplatz in Munich, Germany. A man drove his car into a crowd in the busy area of Marienplatz, and minutes later, another man drove his car into a bus stop near the square. A total of 11 people were killed and 23 tourists of different nationalities were injured in the incident.]
[On March 13, at 10:55 a.m. local time, a series of explosions occurred at the Incheon International Airport in Seoul, South Korea, and one of them was even installed on a passenger plane that was about to fly to the capital of China. A total of 21 people were killed and 196 people were injured in the incident. The port of call was forced to close, and nearly 1,000 passengers were stranded in South Korea and could not leave the country.]
The author has something to say: ######Xing went to sea for sex #####
Xing Yuan: "Come here, let's try this box of super insulating condoms."
Marven Ye: "This Nima is also too thick!!!"
After a night.
The next day, the official website of Durex received a bad review.
[The product is seriously substandard. But it's cool.]
After-sales customer service: ? ?
That afternoon, the manager of Durex Asia received a call from someone.
Xing Yuan: "I am very interested in your field and would like to take part in the research and development work."
The boss looked at the investment plan he sent, and said righteously: "Mr. Xing is very welcome to join!"
Xing Yuan: "Then, let's challenge a more insulating condom first."
Boss: "???"