After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

In the end, Jiang Fuyue gave the two plush bears as trophies to the two families who had failed in the previous game.

Originally, both parents left the river with their children, and Jiang Fuyue ran into them at the parking place.

Coincidentally, the two cars were parked next to Xie Dingyuan's McLaren.

The reason why they stayed for so long was mainly because the two fathers were seduced by the supercar unsatisfactorily, and they were watching and sighing around the car.

"Oh my god! This shape, this color, is absolutely amazing!"

"It's still a limited edition, the highest match, how can you get it in eight figures?"

"..."

"Mom, what is Dad doing?"

"be envious."

"...Oh, I'm not greedy, I'm just greedy."

"puff!"

When Jiang Fuyue and Xie Dingyuan came over, the two fathers had already sighed at the supercar for a round. During the period, they wanted to reach out several times, but they restrained politely in the end.

Xie Dingyuan took out the key, the induction system in the car was activated, and the domineering scissor door opened automatically.

The two fathers were startled and quickly took two steps back, only to find the owner of the car coming.

It's just... embarrassing.

"Brother, I'm sorry, your car is so cool, I couldn't help but take a second look."

Xie Dingyuan waved his hand: "It's okay, everyone likes a good car."

"I agree! Men love cars just like women love bags."

Xie Dingyuan was noncommittal about this.

After all, Jiang Fuyue doesn't love bags, she only loves laboratories...

"raging!"

"so cute--"

At this moment, two little milk voices sounded at the same time.

For children, no luxury car can compare to the two plush bears in Jiang Fuyue's hands.

I saw two little Doudings with their short legs around her legs.

Jiang Fuyue simply gave one to each person.

The little boy got the brown bear, and the little girl got the pink bear.

"Thank you sister!"

Then, they turned to Xie Dingyuan: "Thank you uncle!"

The child's mother responded the fastest: "wrong, it should be called brother."

Little boy: "?"

Little girl: "Thank you handsome brother!"

The corners of Xie Dingyuan's stiff mouth slowly flattened, "Good."

The two got into the car and McLaren drove away.

The two fathers, who are both men, couldn't help but sigh—

"The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. The key is to win by playing balloons. I really want to go back and see if the boss is angry."

He actually made fun of them for not being able to pull the shit out of the shithole, there is always a big guy to teach him how to be a man!

"Beautiful car beauty, this... a proper winner in life! But do you think they are a little familiar?"

"Listening to you, it seems a little bit."

But wearing sunglasses, can't see too clearly.

...

After leaving Binjiang Avenue, Xie Dingyuan took Jiang Fuyue to the book fair.

"How did you know I wanted to come?!"

As early as half a month ago, Jiang Fuyue was a little tempted when she saw the promotional poster.

It's just that I have been soaking in the laboratory and forget it.

It is said that this book fair is the last and largest one this year. It is subdivided into 12 exhibition areas, among which the newly added "scientific research works" exhibition area is not available in previous editions.

Xie Dingyuan: "...I heard that there is Newton's "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy"," he paused, then emphasized and added: "Second edition."

Jiang Fuyue's eyes lit up.

"I knew you would be interested!" Xie Dingyuan moved his fingertips lightly, but he couldn't hold back and tapped the bridge of her nose.

Jiang Fuyue took the opportunity to take his hand, and the two clasped their fingers together: "Where? I want to go and see."

Xie Dingyuan made inquiries before he came, "Let's go."

He switched to the front and led Jiang Fuyue around seven times.

"Have you been here?" So familiar.

Xie Dingyuan: "No."

"Then how did you..."

"There is a floor plan at the door." Before he came in, he had read it and wrote it down.

Soon, the two came to the booth and looked at the old and yellowed out-of-print books in the vacuum glass cover.

As we all know, Newton was a great physicist, but he was also a theologian.

Especially in his later years, when scientific research was at its peak, he turned to theology.

Attempts to use theology to explain why the world exists in such a mysterious and perfect order.

In the second edition of The Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy, he proposed the anti-Trinity theory.

This view was seen at the time as "an extreme theistic heresy that is more dangerous than atheism".

Perhaps Newton himself realized that this view should not be published publicly, but he could not help but implicitly mention it in the second edition of "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy".

Jiang Fuyue suddenly turned her head to the side, the vacuum glass reflected her smooth profile profile, and beside her was Xie Dingyuan, who was well-defined and had handsome eyebrows.

Noticing her gaze, the man turned his head abruptly.

In front of the masterpiece, the two looked at each other, and the ambiguity floating in the air at that moment seemed to be a little serious and solemn.

Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips: "Einstein said that the end of science is theology. Newton also wrote in this book: All perfect systems, including the sun, planets, and comets, come from the hand of the almighty God. Do you think there is a God?"

Xie Dingyuan laughed: "I am a firm materialist."

Jiang Fuyue: "Aren't Newton and Einstein?"

But they didn't all end up studying theology.

The man raised his eyebrows: "Do you believe in God?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded and shook her head again: "Maybe 'God' is not a person, but a mysterious force in the universe that has not yet been discovered. It has the magical ability to create things, making the earth run so well and human beings so delicately exist. ."

Xie Dingyuan pursed his lips.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you, like a child, curious about everything and dare to think about everything."

"A measure of youth is active thinking."

"Tsk... it sounds like there is something in the words?" The man rubbed his chin.

Jiang Fuyue blinked.

"I'm old? I'm lazy?"

"I can't help you if you have to take the right seat!" After speaking, he strode away.

Hey! Can't catch it!

Xie Dingyuan was full of helplessness and chased after him.

Finally, he was caught in front of a row of bookshelves. "Speak when you speak, how can you still attack yourself? You should be punished!"

Jiang Fuyue smiled and leaned back, accidentally knocking a book off the shelf while struggling.

The two squatted down at the same time, one grabbed the head and the other grabbed the tail.

At this time, the cover and the title of the book inevitably come into view.

The cover of warm color, cute artistic font, the picture is a couple of manga man and woman, the man's eyebrows are cold, the woman is gentle and weak.

Not surprisingly, it should be a couple, because they are hiding under the window and kissing, and the wicker outside the window is low and falling.

Look at the title again - "Young Master Quan, Please Take Care"!

The following line of small characters: In this life, she came for revenge, and she fought every step of the way, turning Ning Cheng upside down, but unintentionally provoked the Great Demon King.

Forehead!

Yes, that's right, Jiang Fuyue and Xie Dingyuan strayed into the youth romance novel area.

This still seems to be... an overbearing president?

Jiang Fuyue wanted to pull the book over and put it back on the shelf, but she tried so hard that she didn't twitch.

Xie Dingyuan held the other end, but refused to give it, with a smile in his eyes: "I just said that I should be punished, how should I be punished?"

Jiang Fuyue: "?"

"Why not, just like this?" The man lowered his head and looked at a man and a woman on the cover.

Before Jiang Fuyue could react, kisses followed.

The male and female protagonists on the cover are under the window.

And they are among the bookshelves.

...

When she left, Jiang Fuyue's mouth was inexplicably red and a little swollen.

Maybe it was because of a guilty conscience or guilt, Xie Dingyuan not only took the initiative to take a bunch of books she chose to go to the counter to check out, but also bought her milk tea after going out.

Request: "Add ice."

The freezing point is good, which is good for swelling.

Jiang Fuyue: Oh!

Professor Xie dared not speak.

It was not until she entered the hot pot restaurant that Jiang Fuyue's expression softened.

This season, neither cold nor hot, is the most suitable for eating hot pot.

Now Xie Dingyuan has gotten used to the pungent and spicy taste, and he doesn't care that there will be a smell on his body after eating.

Skillfully order the dishes, put them in the pot, drain the oil with a slotted spoon, and put them in the Jiang Fuyue bowl.

He didn't know what kind of wind he was pumping recently, so he began to study the best way to mix the oil plate.

Whether to put green onions, how many onions to put; whether to add garlic, how much garlic to add, and whether to add oil consumption, monosodium glutamate...

As if he were studying the ingredients of a drug, he controlled it precisely and experimented many times.

Jiang Fuyue became a guinea pig. Every time he eats hot pot, he has to taste at least three kinds of oil dishes, and then choose the best one.

After constant experimentation, Xie Dingyuan finally found her favorite flavor combination.

For this, he was quite proud: "What is the scientific spirit? This is it."

Jiang Fuyue only sent him three words: "I am so busy."

However, the oil dish that Xie Dingyuan provided was indeed better than the one she made herself.

In this way, Professor Xie has one more task, which is to serve oil dishes for his daughter-in-law every time he eats hot pot.

He will also make appropriate adjustments to certain ingredients according to the spiciness of the bottom of the pot, the weather, and even the environment of the private room.

For example, if the bottom of the pot is too spicy, he will add a little more sesame oil.

If the weather is too humid, add some pepper powder.

Jiang Fuyue is convinced that he can play so many tricks when eating hot pot.

(If you don't accept it, he will toss you into submission, or kiss you into submission)

(good gas)

...

After eating, Xie Dingyuan drove Jiang Fuyue home.

At the beginning of the night, the lights are bright.

The blue McLaren drove 100% through the downtown area and turned heads.

Many young people whistled at them and said "Wow~" with admiration and admiration.

Jiang Fuyue turned her head to the side, looking at the man's still handsome profile in the light and shadow.

"Look at what?"

"you."

"Does it look good?"

"good."

"Just okay?"

Jiang Fuyue changed her mind: "It's fine."

Xie Dingyuan raised the corner of his mouth in satisfaction.

He liked the way Jiang Fuyue stared at him intently, and also liked her sincere tone when she praised him.

He never cared about other people's evaluations before, but now he cares about hers.

...

The car is parked outside the villa.

The moonlight shone down, and the ground was cold.

Before Jiang Fuyue got out of the car, Xie Dingyuan held her waist and kissed her fiercely.

Euphemistically called: good night kiss!

Jiang Fuyue was out of breath after being kissed by him, and then her lips turned red again.

She put down the mirror in front of her and took a look at it: "Hey—look at what you've done!"

Kiss me, bite what?

Is it a dog?

Xie Dingyuan coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment. He didn't do it on purpose, but... he couldn't hold back.

Jiang Fuyue snorted coldly and got out of the car.

This time, Xie Dingyuan didn't stop her, so he followed her down, picked up the bag of books, and diligently sent her through the iron gate, and then walked through the small garden.

Jiang Fuyue turned around, stood on the steps in front of the house, folded her arms around her chest, and looked at him with a half-smile: "How about, just help me in? Have a drink by the way, and rest before walking?"

"Cough... I think..." I was afraid of being beaten up by the four great kings of the Han family and blasted out.

Jiang Fuyue stretched out her hand: "Okay, just come here, give me the book."

"Aren't you angry?" He looked up.

Jiang Fuyue hummed softly, and in the next second, she swooped on him, and while the man was absent-minded, she bit him hard on the lips.

Xie Dingyuan's eyes were dazed, and his cheeks were hot.

"You should be punished too!"

After speaking, he pulled the bag directly from his hand, turned around and entered the house.

Xie Dingyuan stood there stupidly, stunned for a long time.

It wasn't until a cool breeze crossed his face, dispelling the heat, that he suddenly reacted.

When leaving, he smirked and touched the place where Jiang Fuyue had bitten.

I started to think, how can I get more of this kind of punishment in the future?

...

After Jiang Fuyue got home, she went back to her room and put the books away.

When sorting out, I actually found that the romance novel "Young Master Quan, Please Take Care" is also in it.

Xie Dingyuan must have secretly bought it and put it in!

She looked at the men and women kissing on the cover, and those clips of the afternoon and Xie Dingyuan couldn't help but come to mind.

"Tsk..."

Well, Jiang Fuyue admitted that he was really swayed by him at a certain moment.

Jiang Fuyue went downstairs after sorting all the books on the bookshelf.

After sitting in the living room for less than two minutes, Han Shen and Han Ting, who had disappeared for a day, came back——

"Am I really a genius?" Han Ting's voice came from the entrance, with obvious surprise and disbelief.

He changed his slippers and walked towards the living room.

Han Shen was half a step behind, the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard the words, and he didn't answer.

"Dad, what about I asked you? Why didn't you answer?"

"Do I need to remind you? You've asked this question eight times along the way, and this is the ninth time."

Han Ting scratched his head: "Have I asked so many times?"

"..." Is this stupid son really a chess genius? Han Shen was a little suspicious that the old man was getting old, his eyes were blurry, and there was something wrong with his judgment.

After listening to Jiang Fuyue's words last night, Han Shen specially spared time today. He didn't even go to the company. He pushed several important meetings and personally took his son to the house of the former national player, Mr. Qi.

The old man first asked a few simple questions, such as how long have you been learning chess, what is your experience and so on.

At that time, Han Ting was still a little unable to react. He was carefully arranged and escorted by his father, but didn't he take him to a blind date and marry him to be the son-in-law of a wealthy family?

Just to meet an old man? Make him look fancy and wear a tuxedo?

As for what?

At that time, Han Ting really felt that his father was seriously ill.

As a result, the old man was even more amused, and he never left the chess for three sentences.

Is it popular to start chatting like this now?

Han Ting rolled his eyes: "Chess? What chess? I haven't learned it before!"

"Experience? Maybe it's - the horse goes to the sun, like Feitian, and then an army?"

Old man: "?"

Han Shen slapped it with a slap: "Let's talk about it!"

In the end, Mr. Qi didn't ask any more questions, set up the chessboard, and motioned him to sit down—

It's a mule or a horse, just walk around and you'll know!

Two hours later, Han Ting won.

Mr. Qi stared at the chessboard, his eyes full of disbelief, and finally his whole body was shaking.

Holding Han Ting's hand was like meeting his long-lost grandson—

"Good! Good! Good!"

He said three times, looking excited.

Han Shen's eyes lit up.

Only Han Ting is still outside the situation.

As expected of a hidden genius who lived to be Hanhan.

There is a little link between the two books, yes, I recommend that I finish the book "Young Master Quan, Please Take Care" hhhh! It's a dream of publishing.

PS: When I revised the typo, I added an oil plate to Lao Xie hhh