After dinner, we agreed to leave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning and rest together.
Song Jing and Shi Yan returned to the room. She had sobered up from drinking today, and Shi Yan began to feel guilty.
Shi Yan was somewhat drunk yesterday, but not as drunk as Song Jing.
After returning to the room, Song Jing silently washed up and went to bed. Shi Yan didn't dare to say anything. He washed up and cautiously tried to lift a corner of the quilt. Seeing that Song Jing's eyes were closed and did not open, he carefully lay down on the bed.
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Song Jing opened his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile. Shi Yan's movements when he was lying down instantly froze, "Shall I go make a bed on the ground?"
"Ha." Song Jing sneered, "Are you feeling guilty now? Why didn't I see you hesitate last night?"
"My self-control in front of you has never been zero." Shi Yan smiled to please, "Jing'er, next time I will definitely warn myself and control myself a little, okay?"
Song Jing had been deceived by his words so many times, and it would be silly for him to still believe this nonsense.
Song Jing was too lazy to talk to him about this. The reason why she took the initiative to speak was because she wanted to talk to him about business.
"How often do you get cold symptoms?"
"Not necessarily." Shi Yan said: "The current relatively stable situation is twenty days or half a month."
Song Jing was a little miracle doctor from Shuiyun Peak. Shi Yan knew that he couldn't hide it from her, and it would make her angry, so he simply told the truth.
Song Jing frowned, which meant that he got sick again after the Fire Lion.
"With the Fire Lion by your side, how much can the cold symptoms be relieved when you get sick?"
"As far as the current situation is concerned, I tried it last time. As long as I rely on the Fire Lion to get through the onset of the disease, I can basically alleviate it by six to seven points."
Song Jing was relieved after hearing this answer.
She had seen Shi Yan get sick before, and now it takes two to three days to recover. She wonders if this time will increase in the future, and whether the cold syndrome will get worse.
But based on experience, it should be possible.
Thinking of this, Song Jing's relieved mood became tense again, "I understand."
Song Jing opened the quilt and got up. Shi Yan was startled, "Jing'er?"
Song Jing took out a pen and paper from his bag, wrote a brief letter, and walked to the small balcony outside the room. With a whistle, a white harrier flew over and landed on the railing of the small balcony.
"Thank you for your hard work." Song Jing rolled up the paper and stuffed it into the bucket, "Send it to Lao Qin."
"Chirp chirp." The white harrier spread its wings and flew into the sky.
It takes time for the White Harrier to fly to Feng Country, and it also takes time for Qin Yicheng to receive the news and then rush to Posu Prefecture. It will take at least a week or so to go back and forth.
However, Qin Yicheng and Qian Cheng will work together to study the reverse gene modification medicine, which should get twice the result with half the effort.
Song Jing returned to the room and sent another message to Qian Cheng.
[Senior, the researcher I told you about will arrive in a few days. Is there any problem with you? 】
Qian Cheng didn't reply immediately, he was probably still doing experiments at this time.
Song Jing put away his cell phone, got on the bed again, and was about to lie down when an arm stretched out beside him.
Song Jing curled up the corners of his mouth and lay down without stopping for even a moment.
Shi Yan was so cunning, he took advantage of the situation and leaned over, hugged Song Jing into his arms, and sighed, "I feel like I'm finally alive."
Song Jing wanted to retaliate against him, but he still couldn't bear to say it.
Words can sometimes be a weapon to kill people, especially those who are closer to each other, the more likely they are to be harmed.
Song Jing closed his eyes and said, "Sleep."
"Yes, my dear wife." Shi Yan chuckled, kissed the back of Song Jing's neck, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction.
The little girl personally asked Jia Yi and the others to change their name to "Madam", so it was logical for him to call him "Wife".
Song Jing curled up the corners of his mouth silently and closed his eyes to sleep.
Early the next morning, Song Jing woke up and was kissed on the corner of his mouth as soon as he opened his eyes.
Shi Yan had already washed up and was leaning on the bed waiting for her.
Song Jing looked at him and blinked, as if he was still not fully awake.
Shi Yan thought she was too cute like this, so he leaned closer and kissed the end of her eye, "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Song Jing lifted up the quilt and got up, went to the bathroom to wash up and came out, already completely awake.
Shi Yan had already made the bed and was standing by the bed waiting for her.
Song Jing went to get her phone to check the time and messages, but Shi Yan followed her and hugged her from behind.
Qian Cheng replied to the message at midnight last night.
[Xuemei Song, just ask someone to come to the laboratory to find me. I’ll always be here.]
Song Jing replied well and put the phone into his pocket.
Shi Yan tilted his head, burying his head in the crook of her neck, and the warm breath from his nostrils hit her neck.
Shi Yan always knew how to go with the flow, and seeing that Song Jing had no objection, his lips had already moved closer and kissed Song Jing's neck.
Song Jing turned sideways and looked up at him. The two of them looked at each other. The atmosphere was good, and they exchanged a long good morning kiss.
With a smile in his eyes, Shi Yan pulled up Song Jing's hair by his ears, "Going downstairs?"
Song Jing said lazily "Oh".
"Don't want to move? Can I carry you down?"
"Forget it." Song Jing tied her long hair into a ponytail with the leather rope on her hand, "Aunt Yin will laugh at me later."
Song Jing doesn't have so many scruples in front of his peers, and he only restrains his temper in front of his elders.
The two of them went downstairs. Although it was still early, Aunt Yin knew that they were leaving early in the morning, so she had already gotten up early and made breakfast. She also packed them some homemade sandwiches, meatloaf, and freshly squeezed juice in boxes.
It is convenient for them to take with them to eat on the road.
After breakfast, Song Jing, Shi Yan, and Yin Xiuyun got into the car with Fire Lion and Black Panther and set off.
After Shi Yan got in the car, he notified Jia Yi and Zhong Shen. They all met on the way out of Mingcheng. Jia Yi came to drive very consciously.
There were too many people to fit in, so Yin Xiuyun took the Black Panther to another car. Song Jing and Shi Yan sat in the back seat, while the Fire Lion lay directly on the roof of the car.
"Let Zhong Shen come over. Shenzong may know what happened in the forest to the north." Song Jing said.
Shi Yan nodded, "Jiayi, call Zhong Shen over."
"Yes, Master."
Zhong Shen came over very quickly and sat in the passenger seat. "Shengzi, what's the matter?" He turned around and asked, still looking at Song Jing.
I sighed in my heart, she is such a beautiful woman, and she is so close to their father. It is obvious at a glance that they have a close relationship.
With such a gem in front of him, it's no wonder that they can't even look at the eldest daughter of the Xiao family.
Shi Yan's appearance did not change when he entered Shenzong, but his appearance changed when he took Zhong Shen out to catch fire lions. Now she has returned to her original appearance, and when she is next to Song Jing, she is really a handsome man and a talented woman.
Sure enough, good-looking people play with good-looking people.
Zhong Shen couldn't help but look at Song Jing again and again, and suddenly thought of Song Yan, feeling somewhat pitiful about Song Yan.
If it were him, he would have to choose this beautiful woman.
"Brother Zhong, do you know what's going on in the forest to the north?" Song Jing asked.
Zhong Shen still felt sorry for Song Yan in his heart, but when he heard Song Jing's voice, his eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out in disbelief, "Song Yan?"
"It's me." Song Jing nodded.
Zhong Shen swallowed hard, "Have you changed your appearance before?"
"No, my daughter has changed into her eighteenth birthday."
"That's a woman's eighteenth transformation, that's a transformation into a living person." Knowing who Song Jing was, Zhong Shen's tone instantly became lively, "Shengzi, so were you two just having sex before?"
"If I ask you a question, answer it properly. There is so much nonsense." Shi Yan kicked the back of the chair.