It takes three months before the divine sleep can be restarted.

Otherwise, she would never let that bitch Yun Qing go!

Fortunately, Shenmian could not restart after three months, otherwise she would not be able to explain to the people in the institute.

She didn't believe that in three months, even a useless woman could do something that Ou Tianqing could do!

Ou Tianqing stared at the bone puppet in her hand, and a smug and cold smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

She put the bones on her hand into her bag, smiled faintly, and said inadvertently, "Although the prince protected Yun Qing, he also promised me that from today on, I will become a guest of honor for the Beiming family, so I will try my best to win more resources for the technical department."

When everyone heard this, they looked at Ou Tianqing's eyes and became more envious and aweful.

Chen Siyu said angrily, "That prince is still a little conscience and is not completely confused by the vixen!"

"He was just fascinated by the other party's appearance for a while," Ou Tianqing said coldly, "What qualifications does a woman with a lowly background and nothing have to be the hostess of the Beiming family?"

"What I mean is that that woman has nothing to do except a face, so she naturally has no right to compete with you," Chen Siyu looked at her flatteringly, "When Tianqing you become a Class A technician, the technical department is your leader, the research institute will have a place for you, and there is also the J-de..."

Thinking of that grand occasion, Chen Siyu couldn't help swallowing, "At that time, will the young masters of the aristocratic families in the capital come up to chase us Miss Ou?"

Ou Tianqing smiled, her eyes were too long and she didn't say anything.

Chen Siyu wanted to compliment her, but was hit by the people around her.

She glanced at the frowns of the others and suddenly realized that the flattery she had just now accidentally slapped the horse's leg.

Everyone in the technical department knows that Ou Tianqing is deeply fascinated by the man who already has a fiancée.

......

Bei Ming Yexuan hugged Yun Qing and returned to the hotel room, put her back on the sofa, and then squatted down in front of him.

Yun Qing was a little confused. When she saw Bei Ming Yexuan frowning and landing her eyes on her knees, she suddenly realized what the man was going to do.

She looked at her knees with pain.

The wound that had just recovered had cracked again. It seemed that she would have to live a life of being carried in and out by a man.

Bei Ming Yexuan pinched her ankle and lifted her skirt up.

It was already autumn at this time, and it was raining again today. Yun Qing was wearing a snow-white sweater on her upper body, a cotton skirt on her lower body, and cotton socks on her legs.

Bei Ming Yexuan lifted up a piece of his skirt, and there was no wound to see.

He frowned and subconsciously continued to lift the skirt up. As he was about to lift it to the end, Yun Qing hurriedly raised her hand and held his hand, blushing and bleeding, "...I'll do it myself..."

Bei Ming Yexuan was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to react. His hands were almost touching the bottom of her skirt.

All the senses on the body seem to be infinitely magnified at this moment.

Through a thin layer of fabric, you can clearly feel the girl's warm and tender skin, pressing his fingers to curl up uneasy, the bulging heartbeat is wrapped with shy and frightened breathing...

Just go a little further and he can—
Chapter completed!