In the afternoon, the patent owner of the three-point seat belt was changed to Huaxia Technology Company.
Lu Ming was in a good mood. He hummed a little tune and got off the car that Wen Liangyu sent to take him home with Datou.
Big Head, today is the last post.
In front of the small building, Lu Ming took out a check for 300 yuan and handed it to Datou, "Thank you for taking care of me during this period. I will come to you if I encounter any trouble in the future."
"Thank you, boss!" Big Head took it and bowed slightly. From the perspective of professional ethics, he had nothing to say. Facing an employer who was powerless, he would try even harder to conceal his wildness.
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"Uncle!" As soon as he opened the door and entered the room, a small figure suddenly pounced on him and stuck to Lu Ming. It was Bisi.
The beautiful student uniform skirt of the aristocratic school makes the little girl look more like a delicate little Barbie doll with blonde hair and blue eyes. The snow-white shirt, yellow jacket, yellow plaid uniform skirt, snow-white stockings and black leather shoes make this little girl, who is just eight years old, even more lovely and well-behaved, making people want to kiss her little face.
"You're being lazy again and not doing your homework and just watching TV!" Lu Ming said with a smile.
"Yes..." Bisi giggled and whispered, "I really came to watch TV. I wasn't lazy. Mommy is here too!"
The little hand naturally reached into Lu Ming's hand, and she walked into the house beside Lu Ming.
There was a burst of fragrance coming from the kitchen. Lu Ming called and said that the eucalyptus was almost ready, so he would go home today and have dinner at home.
Through the carved glass door, two graceful figures were seen busying about.
“Uncle…” Bisi squatted down and brought slippers for Lu Ming to change.
Lu Ming was stunned, "I'll do it myself."
She bent down slightly and took off her leather shoes. Bisi picked up the shoes and ran to the shoe cabinet to put them away. She then went to the bathroom to wet a white towel and ran to hand it to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming was speechless. He took the towel and wiped his face and hands. Bisi took the towel to the bathroom, listened to the sound of water, and washed it before putting it away.
"Are you going to become a housekeeper soon?" Lu Ming said with a smile.
"Sister Bizhu taught me!" Bisi giggled and climbed onto the sofa to sit next to Lu Ming. "Uncle, Sister Bizhu is right. Children are very happy after finishing their work!"
Bizhu? ... Lu Ming was stunned.
The restaurant's carved glass door opened, and a charming figure walked out lightly from inside. She was wearing a gorgeous colorful skirt and fluttering silk ribbons, just like a fairy from heaven on the stage. She was extremely beautiful, with skin as white as snow and black hair tied into a high bun. She had an unparalleled grace and elegance.
Lu Ming's heart sank. This high-profile temperament was Bizhu. With the pearl, she was even more beautiful and delicate.
“Where is she?...” Lu Ming stood up and asked worriedly.
Doesn't Biju's personality only appear when things are extremely dangerous
"You still remember her!" Bizhu raised a hint of dissatisfaction at the corner of her mouth, "You haven't been home for more than ten days, and she is sick!"
"Ah? Then, what should we do?" Lu Ming asked anxiously. It seemed that the medicine might not work
"Don't worry, it should be fine." Bizhu glanced at Lu Ming and frowned slightly, "Why, you don't want me to show up!"
“No, no…” Lu Ming stuttered. This guy knew the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. Although he still called him master, he was not so easy to control. When he was in a bad mood, he dug five holes in him and he had no place to complain.
"Hmph..." Bizhu said coquettishly, shut her mouth, and went back into the kitchen.
"Uncle, I don't understand who you and Sister Bizhu are talking about?" Bisi's little face was full of gossip and curiosity.
Lu Ming raised his index finger and gave her a sour jujube on the nose, "You are still so young, stop being nosy!"
"Hmm..." Bis rubbed her small and tall nose, her big eyes were full of innocence and she was about to tear up.
Lu Ming laughed and pinched her face, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about you anymore!"
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At the long table in the restaurant, Lu Ming looked at Bizhu and Pamela sitting opposite each other on his left and right, feeling helpless for a moment.
Bizhu's unrivaled beauty makes people unconsciously feel fearful. This kind of aura of a peerless master cannot be acted out in martial arts films.
On the other side, Pamela seemed to have more money, and her clothes became more gorgeous. She wore a gorgeous long dress with snow-white lace, a Western aristocratic style. The tight corset wrapped her slender waist so tightly that it seemed like it would break if she sat there. Her huge snow-white breasts seemed to be about to explode and break free from the low-cut skirt.
Her long golden hair was also tied up on her head, but in a bun close to her scalp with a sparkling gemstone hairpin. Different from Bizhu's cloud-like bun with a classical charm, her exquisite hairstyle made her look more sexy and beautiful like a Western beauty.
The little girl, Bisi, originally wanted to sit next to her, but seemed a little afraid of Bizhu. After Bizhu gave her a look, she obediently sat next to her mother.
"Master, it's time to get up!" Bizhu placed a bowl of carefully prepared ginseng soup in front of Lu Ming.
Lu Ming coughed and said, "You don't have to force me to speak. Let's eat quickly! If you want to eat, just eat!"
"Master, what you said is wrong. How can there be no rules and regulations at the table? A meal is the source of life, and it is the basis for establishing rules."
Lu Ming paused, but didn't dare to refute her, "Okay, move faster!"
To be honest, this table of beauties, big and small, is really pleasing to the eyes, and the dining environment is impeccable.
The fresh fragrance of Bizhu and the subtle fragrance of Pamela, one comes from the body and the other comes from perfume, but each has its own pleasant smell that makes people feel intoxicated.
"Although you come from a good family in the Western Yi, if you want to be my master, you need to learn more about the etiquette of Central China!" Bizhu saw that Pamela was a little clumsy in using the clapper, and couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said, "It was the same when you were cooking just now. Sister was too clumsy..."
Lu Ming was speechless. He lowered his head and ate rice, pretending he didn't hear.
It made sense after a while. It turned out that it was Bizhu who pulled Pamela into the kitchen. But how could Pamela know how to cook
Sure enough, Pamela snorted coldly, "I used to think that my sister was a very gentle person and liked you very much, but I didn't expect that you were so mean."
The smell of gunpowder on the table immediately became strong.
"Yes, I eat his food and wear his clothes. He has helped me a lot. But you just nag me in the kitchen. If you don't know, you might think he is the crown prince. No matter how good his family was before, didn't he come to the East China Sea to escape?"
"Besides, I don't want to marry into your family. Don't be afraid, sister. You treat him as a gold nugget. In my eyes, he is just an ordinary person. I will naturally repay his kindness. But I am not a Central Continent person like you. A woman has no value except for her body! I am not interested in several women marrying one man! Don't worry about these, sister..."
"That..." Lu Ming raised his head and felt a cold and gloomy aura from Bizhu's left side. This was no joke.
“Sister Biju…” Bisi’s lips pouted, and she looked like she was about to cry out of fear.
Lu Ming immediately felt that the icy aura on the left side quickly dissipated.
A piece of white lotus root was placed in Bisi's bowl, and the owner of the snow-white slender hand holding the black ivory cube was Bizhu.
"Little guy, eat this, it's good for your body and can open up all nine orifices. You are a rare spiritual person among Western barbarians. You are a teachable kid!"
Lu Ming was helpless. What era is this? Is there any scientific basis for what you said? There are several holes on the lotus root. Can eating it open up the nine orifices? What are the nine orifices
"Thank you, sister..." Bisi said timidly in a low voice, but seemed a little happy.
Lu Ming was even more speechless. Looking at the secretly delighted look on Bisi's face after being praised as a good barbarian, he suddenly found it very funny.
Hmm? Lu Ming suddenly had an idea, "Bizhu, can you make an elixir or something to strengthen your body?!"
Bizhu looked at him with her beautiful eyes and shook her head gently: "The saying that the pill can cleanse the marrow is really illusory. Master, do you believe in this?"
Lu Ming coughed and said, "It's not a matter of belief or not." He had been taking the Chinese medicine for almost a month, but it didn't seem to have any effect. He was still very tired and weak.
Bizhu stretched out her slender nail-painted finger and pointed at the ginseng soup in front of Lu Ming. "This bowl of soup will help regulate the master's body. Besides, the master's bloodline is so strong, how can he care about the worries of the body? Do more good deeds, and you will be rewarded with merits. Unless, the master, you are not the chosen one!"
When Lu Ming heard that the ginseng soup was effective, he took it in his hand and started drinking it in big gulps. He didn't pay much attention to what she said afterwards. Nine out of ten sentences of Bizhu's were mysterious. If you listened to her too much, you would easily become schizophrenic.
Looking at Lu Ming's impetuous behavior, Bizhu was stunned, with some disappointment in her beautiful eyes. This guy really didn't look like the chosen one.
However, seeing his foolish look, Bizhu couldn't help but reveal a smile.
On the other side, Pamela slowly tasted the dishes. Although her pretty face looked calm, she was shouting in her heart, "Is this a delicacy that can be cooked in the world?" This is too delicious. Simple ingredients can produce unimaginable flavors. It's amazing.
She was completely immersed in guessing whether there was any secret to these delicious dishes. As a kitchen helper, she didn't figure out anything.
In this way, these two guys' boasting about bloodline and the like in a vague way doesn't sound so harsh.
I heard that the people of Central Continent were very proud of their bloodline thousands of years ago and considered themselves as Western barbarians. But I would have never expected that there are still such people today, who are even more self-conscious that their bloodline is noble and unparalleled in the world. But, just let it be, why bother with these mental patients
Moreover, Pamela glanced at Lu Ming. Even if this guy did something unreasonable, she shouldn't and had no right to be angry with him, right
"Pamela, there is an important event the day after tomorrow. I have to meet with people from Lingwei Auto Industry. There are some things that require your cooperation. I will explain it to you later." Lu Ming looked at Pamela.
"Okay!" Pamela immediately perked up. Nowadays, she seldom thought about anything else. Career was the most important thing.
The man in front of her not only provided her with food and drink, but what she was most grateful for was that he gave her a stage to display her talents.