Wang Manwen is not someone who will lose his fighting spirit if someone raises him. She doesn't mind luxury enjoyment, but she hopes to gain it through her own strength. If she lives in a big house, drives a sports car, and thinks about how to please men all day long, she feels like doomsday.

That's why she would rather not have a salary than serve as Meng Qian's assistant. She knew that he had a lot of work and was very busy, but wasn't this a good opportunity to show off her talents?

From today on, she entered the workplace in advance. When she thought about what she could learn and what she could come into contact with, she was excited. This not only allowed her to train herself, but also had qualifications for the future.

Meng Qian doesn't understand her "workaholic" mentality, but she feels very excited.

He didn't need to understand, he just had to throw what he needed to do to her, and judge the good or bad by the results. He himself participated in the construction of the new project laboratory.

He has many solutions to synthesize this substance.

Even now, he has a way to make it in the laboratory and give himself an injection.

But it is a bit difficult to split and use the purpose of different needs. Of course, compared with the difficulty of stem cell engineering, it is too easy. The most test is repeated verification, and theories and R&D can basically be skipped. Typical projects with less investment and quick money are spent.

After a few busy days, it was the agreed day.

Before leaving the house in the morning, Wang Manwen patiently created her desired "boyfriend" - pulling Meng Qian into the cloakroom and wearing her whole body according to her requirements. First, she took off her beautiful abdomen and inverted triangle upper body made her look. This guy really has the capital.

"Then?" Meng Qian woke her up in a daze.

"Oh." Wang Manwen came to his senses, "You are suitable for mature dressing."

"Formal?" Meng Qian asked.

"The suit is not very good. You feel too serious with a tie." Wang Manwen shook his head and flipped through the closet: "Coat? Casual blazer."

Meng Qian put it on, and Wang Manwen shouted: "You don't have clothes inside!"

"I will do whatever you say." Meng Qian took off her coat and laughed at her: "It's not like you, I make you sexy, and you're still pushing and hindering."

"It's my fault, I'll change it later." Wang Manwen followed his temper, "What do you think of T-shirt, casual pants and casual leather shoes?"

"Ordinary men really can't satisfy you." Meng Qian said while wearing it.

"Don't say these things randomly," Wang Manwen reminded.

"I don't even have the freedom to speak, your family is so terrifying."

"When I come back, I'll let you say whatever you want?" Wang Manwen had no choice but to come forward to help him tidy up his clothes, "You have a good beard and look mature."

After wearing it, she took a few steps back to observe. Meng Qian continued to put on a watch on her expressionless face. She agreed: "Yes, an embellishment of temperament."

Meng Qian shook his head: "Immature."

"Don't laugh at me!" Wang Manwen was helpless, "This is my first time."

"It's not the first time." Meng Qian reminded.

Wang Manwen shouted loudly: "You have to let me throw away the last bit of self-esteem. Are you satisfied with it if you just cater to you?"

"Just kidding." Meng Qian didn't mess with her anymore. "You have to have your own personality. I'm only responsible for the problem of being a woman and being a sexy person."

"God!" Wang Manwen slapped his forehead, unable to fight him.

For fairness, Wang Manwen also chose the style he liked under Meng Qian's reminder.

Wang Manwen has an outstanding figure, 174 cm tall and weighs 61 kilograms. She has something to say, "We weigh only 100 people, either without breasts or short." Her weight is the standard for having breasts and height. Besides, she has sufficient exercise and there is no trace of fat on her waist and abdomen, which is the best.

It may be a mixed-race characteristic, and her figure is the most unique. Asian women generally have thin waists, but their hips are also very narrow, which is not curved enough and has no S-shaped shape. Women with thin waists and wide hips like Wang Manwen, who wear tighter pants, will be able to spit out blood.

Wang Manwen, who walked out of the cloakroom, showed himself in a l-shaped posture.

"How is it?" She was very confident.

Meng Qian looked at her chin and picked her nine-point length jeans and paired them with high-heeled sandals. The advantage of leg length is very obvious. As a fitness enthusiast, she does not pursue slimming legs like other women - in fact, chopstick legs are a pathological aesthetic, too low.

What can truly produce beauty is the type with fleshy thighs and slender calves. Only after the two reach a certain proportion can they be called beautiful legs. Her figure has the shadow of Gong Hui, and the more he looks, he becomes more satisfied and praises: "It's very good! I hate a dry figure."

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The pair of men and women who dressed very trendy and matched each other took big steps into the airport, boarded the plane, and headed to the north of D City, a coastal and developed city. Wang Manwen had the cheerfulness and generosity of a northern girl, and might be the land and water to support the other people.

After leaving the airport, I got into a taxi and got closer and closer to home.

Wang Manwen seemed a little nervous, after all, he lied... Meng Qian felt it and hugged her shoulder: "My acting skills are great, please relax."

"Stop revealing it." she murmured.

"I've lived with you, what's the point of showing off?" Meng Qian smiled.

"You are a little annoying." Wang Manwen's attention was diverted and he was quarreling with him in the car.

The location is located in a community with good scale and greening. The elevator went upstairs and rang the doorbell - to be honest, Meng Qian was a little nervous, and for the first time, he pretended to be a fake. However, on the surface, he was calm. At least he was a leader for a while and his spirit was still there.

The door opened, and there was a woman with a charming charm. Her hair was brown and black, and her facial features were different from those of yellow people. She was a white man with a high nose bridge and deep eyes, but she spoke Mandarin very fluently: "It's very welcome! This handsome guy is my boyfriend, right? Come in!"

"Hello Aunt!" Meng Qian followed Wang Manwen into the house, changed his shoes, and then gave the things in his hand: "I brought you some gifts."

"There are people coming, what gifts can you bring?" Mrs. Wang was polite and took them on the coffee table. Meng Qian looked at the house a few times.

The decoration and space are quite tasteful, a family with a rich life... Mrs. Wang asked him to sit down, looked him up and down, with a smile on her face.

Wang Manwen sat next to him and explained: "Mom has been studying in China. She is good at Chinese, but she met her father in Russia."

"When fate is there, you can't escape it, and God is destined." Meng Qian smiled.

"I like this sentence." Mrs. Wang smiled.

Meng Qian was a child who helped his family work and dealt with many people of all kinds. He was thick-skinned and talked about many topics. He was already familiar with Mrs. Wang in a few seconds. Wang Manwen, who was still worried, had completely relaxed. She also added a sentence from time to time to promote the understanding between both parties.

After chatting for a while, Wang Manwen's father came back. He had a tall face and looked a little serious from his face. He was wearing a suit, tie, and his hair was meticulous and his words were concise. Compared with her mother, he was indeed a typical example of "strict father and kind mother".

When he treated his daughter's boyfriend, he used a scrutiny look and judged from his words and deeds... But there was nothing to be criticized. Meng Qian had both appearance and figure, young and rich, and had a very good attitude as a billionaire, and immediately said that he would help them deal with their debts.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly said: "The person has just arrived, why are you in a hurry to say this?"

Meng Qian grabbed Wang Manwen's hand and said frankly: "Manwen has been worried about you all the time. If I don't say it again, I will probably be in trouble later."

"Haha." The couple were both happy and showed their love very successfully.

Wang Manwen turned to look at him, and was satisfied with his performance. He could like it in all aspects. Although all this was false, it made her feel strangely safe... It would be great if he was his own. She had the courage to fight with anyone, but she didn't know what to do.
Chapter completed!