She remembered that the vital signs detection chip was secretly developed by the headquarters of Country M in her previous life and was used to detect seabed oil. Later, the research and development target was hunted down by her organization, and there was no progress for a long time.
But now the necklace Qin Zhan gave her contained such a chip, which was several years faster than the development time of Country M. This ruled out the possibility of theft and acquisition. Could it be that at this time, China's technology had already surpassed Country M? No, she looked up at Qin Zhan in front of her. To be precise, it was this bottomless man who was one step ahead of the world and mastered this technology.
"Don't you like it?" Qin Zhan looked at her in confusion, thinking that she was still dissatisfied with this technological product. Since having this younger brother, Qin Zhan has also learned from the people around him and knows that teenagers in today's society like flashier things, such as sports cars and brand-name watches.
But he doesn't think his younger brother is like this.
Incomprehensibly, Qin Zhan felt that not only did he not understand women, he could not even guess the young man's thoughts.
Fortunately, Song Ye was not keen on this boring guessing game. She raised the corners of her lips, a smile appeared in her deep eyes, and her cold voice suddenly became warm, "I like it very much, thank you, brother. "
Feeling the relaxation of the atmosphere, Qin Zhan softened his expression, reached out to touch her head, and whispered, "Take it with you, don't let me worry."
"Yeah." Song Ye lowered his eyes and responded in a low voice. For some reason, his eyes were a little warm. She turned back and opened the car window, and the night breeze blew in and dispersed the heat in her eyes, but the heat seemed to flow into her heart, burning her heart.
The heart that had been frozen for many years seemed to have been hit by this bullet. The ice cracked, revealing the bright red flesh inside. Bang, bang, bang, the resurgent beating shook the eardrums little by little, warm and pleasant.
If Song Ye was forced to recognize Qin Zhan as her eldest brother before, unwillingly, then at this moment, she felt that she had truly accepted him.
This man was indeed being nice to her and hit her soft spot just right.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the black jeep slowly drove into the most prosperous apartment area in the city center. Qin Zhan did not buy a villa, but lived on the top floor of the apartment. The large 400-square-meter room was full of floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the entire The view of the capital.
Song Ye walked around a lot and found that there was only one person's footprints in the room, not even an extra pair of slippers. He knew that this was Qin Zhan's private space and outsiders were not allowed to enter.
Until Qin Zhan came out of the bathroom and saw Song Ye still nestling on the sofa, he asked, "Why don't you take a shower? There is a bathroom in the other room."
Song Ye spread her hands and said helplessly: "But I don't have pajamas." Her bag was full of snacks, and she emptied it in front of Qin Zhan. There are clothes to change in the space, but the flaws will be exposed in front of Qin Zhan.
Qin Zhan naturally didn't think of this problem. He thought about it for a moment, turned around and went into the room again. When he came out, he had an extra bathrobe in his hand, "This is mine. Let's make do with it and buy it tomorrow."
Song Ye took it without objection, got up and went to the bathroom on the other side. She hadn't thought about the question of whether it was dirty or not, because Qin Zhan was a germophobe and there was no trace of dust in every corner of his house. It could be seen from his abstinent military uniform that his clothes were definitely better than those on the train. I haven't taken a shower in the past few days.
After taking a comfortable bath, Qin Zhan was already doing things at the computer desk in the spacious living room. Song Ye picked a military theory book on the bookshelf and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to read it.
In the huge space there was only the occasional sound of pages turning and the sound of Qin Zhan tapping the keyboard with his hands.
Song Ye noticed that Qin Zhan's hands were very fast and he was obviously a master of computer operations. The necklace around his neck truly proved that Qin Zhan's identity was far from being as simple as it seemed.
High-end technology, skilled computer operation, and the powerful ability to destroy the Leng family's capital chain... There are still many mysteries about this man, but Song Ye doesn't want to explore them at this time.
She knew that even if she leaned over and pretended not to watch, the other party wouldn't be on guard, but for some reason, she didn't want to know what was inside the computer.
This is good, this distance is good.
He plays the role of the cheap eldest brother, and she faithfully abides by her duties as a younger brother.
If you cross the line, maybe all of this will cease to exist.
Later in the night, when Qin Zhan finished handling the matter, he found that the room was quiet, and there was no sound of turning books. He looked up and saw the young man curled up on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, already asleep. .
He remembered that the boy had been on the train for three days and spent a long time in the club after getting off the train. He must have been very sleepy.
He got up and went to the room to get a blanket. When he got closer, he saw the young man's peaceful sleeping face glowing with a layer of crystal white light under the moonlight. His facial features were so exquisite that they were unreal. Qin Zhan let out an inaudible sigh. Where is this younger brother? Everything is fine, but he looks a little too much like a pretty boy. If he joins the team after a while, he might be bullied.
But when he thought about it again, he felt that he was worrying too much. Song Ye's character and methods would be good if he didn't bully others.
After thinking about it this way, the boy on the ground huddled up tightly because he was afraid of the cold. His thin and slender body was wrapped under an overly large nightgown, and his hands and feet could not be seen.
Qin Zhan covered her with a blanket, and when he knelt down, he happened to see the wide neckline of the large bathrobe exposed, and the young man's delicate locks were exposed, making him look a little sexy.
That's right, what popped into Qin Zhan's mind right now was sex.
He has never been in contact with women and does not know what beauty is. Even a recognized beauty like Han Yan is nothing more than an empty skin in his eyes. The word sex is very unfamiliar to him. But looking at the young man with a slightly open collar in front of him, he felt that there was only one word that could describe it.
After staring blankly for a moment, he unexpectedly saw that the boy Yue Xiong's mouth seemed to be wrapped with a layer of something, which looked like gauze but didn't look like anything else.
Was he injured again
Frowning slightly, Qin Zhan stretched out his hand to see if the kid had been attacked again, but before his hand touched the gauze, Song Ye frowned and moved uneasily, as if he was worried about the outside world. The hornworm was subconsciously resisting.
Qin Zhan withdrew his hand and stopped disturbing her rest.
Finally, he helped her pull up the blanket, stood up and lowered the window shading, which was also a bulletproof reinforced cover. When the room was dark, he turned and returned to the bedroom.
He decided to ask about the injury tomorrow.