Rise of the Wasteland

Howard couldn't put pressure on him and left. Yan Tao didn't know the inside story, waving a lot of banknotes, busy repairing the laboratory. Xu Guoqiang stunned for a long time, but just whispered to Zhou Qingfeng: "Do you know how strong the American Hopkins Medical Center is?"

"I know that the comparison with us is the difference between the prehistoric monster and the little ants."

"Do you know that five million capital is not enough to spend? Just trim this beautiful warehouse, do n’t think about buying equipment, and recruit at least two or three undergraduates to wash the flask. If you get some results within a month, the consequences will be disastrous. It will really become a laughing stock. "

"I know." Zhou Qingfeng knows the dangers more than anyone, but he still maintains a strong confidence. This time when returning from the waste land, he was allowed to return with an item. He chose the half-bottle NTZ-49 that was important to him, but the portable computer that stored a large amount of data failed to bring it.

Remembering a paper of more than two thousand words is no problem, but the complicated research materials of Professor Arenzo are not memorable and can be printed in my mind. However, this matter is easy to solve, and it will be enough to carry it after returning from the wasteland next time.

There are authoritative research materials of the world's top professors, Arenzo and Kelvin, and even a large number of experimental videos. Although difficult, Zhou Qingfeng did not believe he would fail in the scientific research competition.

There were many converted workers in the laboratory. Zhou Qingfeng could only shrink into a small office to write the next work plan of the laboratory. Xu Guoqiang is an old ox-like researcher, with a solid foundation and willingness to work, but he has no spirituality and needs someone to plan his research direction.

Halfway through the plan, Yan Tao's fiancee suddenly ran into the office. This pretty little woman was wearing a low-cut dress with a short skirt just wrapped her hips. She smiled in front of Zhou Qingfeng and asked, "Little handsome, what do you eat at noon?"

"The food in the cafeteria is too tired. How about eating you today?" Zhou Qingfeng said casually. He watched the little woman stoop and bow, her two hemispheres bulging from her low neckline. Moreover, the skirt of the other party is really short and bent down. If you glance at it from behind, you can definitely see the underwear.

"Well ..., the little hooligan talked loudly." The little woman smiled up and pinched Zhou Qingfeng's arm, and then touched his chest again, saying in a drooling tone: "But it's strong, just don't Do you know if it is a silver-like wax gun? "

The little woman hurriedly ran away after speaking, and Zhou Qingfeng lingered for a long time, feeling that she was being teased alive. After a while, Yan Tao, looking upset, walked in from the outside, and after a few words, he said, "Xiao Zhou, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes."

"Don't stare at my woman with a girlfriend, okay?"

Yan Tao also left after speaking, Zhou Qingfeng held back again. He thought to himself: Your eyes saw me staring at your woman. Your fiancee came to me, okay?

Just that Zhou Qingfeng didn't cause any trouble, the prospective bride who always smiled and liked to play tricks really liked to call him. After a while, a message was sent to him on WeChat: "Little pervert, you just peeped at my chest."

The information is also accompanied by a picture, the neckline of the dress is ripped off, and the two bulging hemispheres are more exposed. Zhou Qingfeng replied angrily: "You're hooking up with a wild man in front of your fiance!"

There was an expression of disdain immediately on WeChat, "He didn't hook wild women out once or twice. I also want to try wild men before getting married. I just want to avenge him. Little pervert, come and hook me up, good or not?"

"Not good." Zhou Qingfeng refused.

The opposite side immediately sent a crying expression.

After so much security for ten minutes, Zhou Qingfeng thought that the prospective bride was just going to play, and she would stop after being rejected. However, she did not expect to run to Zhou Qingfeng's small office again. This time, she said solemnly: "Xiao Zhou, come and help, the faucet in the bathroom is broken, you can fix it."

"Look for workers." Zhou Qingfeng looked through the open door of the office and saw Yan Tao not far away staring nervously at him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The workers are very busy, just come and help . The prospective bride walked away with her small **** twisted. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't shirk away, so she could only see what was going on?

In the bathroom, I found that the faucet was really broken. But the most important thing is that there is a big slap lace **** on the faucet, there is a wet watermark in the middle of the panties, and there are even a few short curls on it.

The bathroom was just one or two square meters, and the prospective bride pressed in, and the low-necked chest was pacing up and down next to Zhou Qingfeng's arm, and smiled vaguely: "Hey, this is just replaced by others, but now they are all under Didn't wear it, would you like to touch it? It's all flowing. "

In this way, the naked people are hooked up, and it is impossible to say that Zhou Qingfeng did not respond. He glanced back at the pretty and pretty bride-to-be, but did not expect that the other party was even better than him, and reached out and grabbed his crotch.

"Little hooligan, you're really tough." The prospective bride said in an exaggerated tone: "Why is it so big? It's more than Yan Tao's, it's really scary."

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