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Guan Ming didn't know what the giant thought, he knew, he knew too well, it was because he knew that he didn't want to get involved.

Why did the people in the sect kneel in the god list, and they were not dragged out to participate in a big event, but they just didn't get to others, and they became heads one by one.

Guan Ming does not want to know what transactions are made between countries and other countries, nor do they want to know what the price is behind open and controllable nuclear fusion, let alone the detailed operation of the follow-up.

With great power comes great responsibility, but only if you have a wide range of sources.

If Batman is an otaku and his friends are also otaku, then he won't be able to touch any major events, at most he will mail a few boxes of blades to the author, or go to the author in the middle of the night.

Just imagine the otaku Spider-Man with a height of 180 and a weight of 180, the painting style must be very touching.

After staying for a while, Guan Ming retreated with his daughter-in-law, and left without the end of the interview, all because he wanted to say goodbye to the giant as a courtesy.

"This bastard boy is really cowardly," said the giant with some hatred after the door closed.

"Maybe Mr.

Guan didn't realize these things, after all, his words may have focused all his attention on scientific research."

Hearing the giant's complaints, Kong Yulin reluctantly explained.

However, everyone is not a fool, and it is natural to see that Guan Ming intends to dodge, otherwise the giants would have called Guan Ming to make it clear that more participation in rare events will help improve and cultivate the overall situation.

"It would be nice if scientific research was really focused on scientific research."

Thinking of the report of the drug experiment team, and thinking of Guan Ming's performance on weekdays, the giant's head is about to get bigger.

Many old comrades are in decay, although they don't say anything, but every time the giants go to visit the old comrades, when facing those wordless eyes, there are some things that they can't say.

Everyone has a time when they are old, and today's old comrades are tomorrow's giants.

The old and the old are a moral criterion, and they are also strictly regulated by the law, which is a kind of worry and expectation of the Chinese people for their future.

However, Guan Ming's guy knows every day that he is sticky with his daughter-in-law, and he doesn't have the cheerfulness of young people in the new century at all The giant couldn't help but complain about Guan Ming in his heart, but he could only complain in his heart, after all, he was also very clear about the death of young mice, and this kind of thing that could not be explained by science really couldn't blame anyone for not working hard.

"This is also a good thing, when the general manager is a little older and more mature, he may pay more attention to scientific research, and for people like him, our patience will be exchanged for more miracles."

After a word of comfort, Kong Yulin refilled the tea for the giant.

The plane took off from the imperial capital and unbuckled his seat belt, Guan Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, but he was thinking about the current situation in his heart.

Compared with controlled nuclear fusion, Guan Ming is more concerned about how to survive, although he did not understand the relevant content of controlled nuclear fusion through Shuangxing, but through Shuangxing's recent extraction of international information, Guan Ming feels that the current international situation is already obvious.

During this period, the United States and Russia continued to sign large trade orders, and there was a faint trend of association, many countries invariably appeared anti-China remarks, the prime minister of the island country proposed to change the Self-Defense Forces into an army, and the South Korean side also pondered the introduction of missile launch systems, and so on.

It seems that many things are unrelated, but looking at the overall situation, Guan Ming feels that he has seen a looming spider web, a large, dangerous spider hiding in the shadows, ready to attack him at any time.

I don't know when, Mu Xiaoxiao was humming songs over there, and I didn't know that I thought she wanted to.

When I looked up, I saw that the idiot who was sitting opposite him was kneeling on the sofa with his elbows propped up on the armrests of the sofa, and his whole face was almost pressed against the glass.

She didn't have time to change her clothes, and her posture was a problem, and the long purple skirt that had been fitting was taut, outlining a perfect curve.

The hips, the bee waist, the big breasts, and the necklace that fell up and down from the neck, from Guan Ming's angle, he would suspect that the waist was less than ten centimeters thick Stretched out his hand and pressed on her lower back, the material of the clothes was silky like yarn, Guan Ming said: "Hmph, what do you look like, you are in a good mood." ” "Look outside, it feels so beautiful, I usually have to look up at the clouds, but now I can look down and look at it, I haven't seen it for a long time."

Tilting his head and looking at Guan Ming, after thinking about it, Mu Xiaoxiao rubbed against Guan Ming, probably thinking that his posture was very reluctant and would be uncomfortable.

Private jets pay attention to a comfort, the space will be very large, the two of them not only sit opposite each other, there is a fixed coffee table in the middle, but also thanks to Guan Ming's tall arms, otherwise you really have to pout your ass to touch her small waist.

"If it's good-looking, just fly for a while."

Feeling Mu Xiaoxiao's intentions, Guan Ming couldn't help but show a happy smile on his face, but it was also tiring to hold his arms so flat, so he stood up, grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's waist and dragged it here, there was a feeling that a primitive person was looking for a daughter-in-law, and a stick was knocked out on the back of his head and dragged back to the hole.

Coquettishly glanced at Guan Ming, wearing black stockings, she half-hunched over the coffee table and sat on Guan Ming's lap.

Guan Ming is slightly fat, and the single sofa can squeeze two people, but Mu Xiaoxiao feels that it will be better to sit on his lap.

The warm body was squeezed into his arms, feeling the perfect posture of the other party through the skin, Guan Ming subconsciously hugged her while putting his hands on her lower abdomen, and as soon as his head was stretched, his chin hung on her shoulder.

Sitting in Guan Ming's arms with her back, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help rubbing her face, then looked at the sky outside the window and said, "Don't do it, the young lady is going to film in a while, so I have to hurry back and get along with my daughter for a while, and Xiaoyou, he accidentally cried the day before yesterday, but Qingyun beat the little guy at night, and now Wei Lin is still nervous when he sees Xiaoyou, it's really pitiful." ” Speaking of Zhou Weilin's beating, not only Guan Ming and his wife, but even the old housekeeper and his wife felt that Ma Qingyun was making a fuss, Guan Mengyou cried because he crawled around and knocked his head on the door frame, which had nothing to do with Zhou Weilin at all, but she didn't happen to be next to Guan Mengyou recently, but when she went back at night, Ma Qingyun cleaned up the little girl fiercely, saying that she didn't know how to take care of her younger brother Balabala.

"Qingyun also has a lot of ideas, and there are some things that can't be helped."

Guan Ming lowered his head, the tip of his nose touched her white neck, smooth and fragrant, as if a person who had been hungry for three days saw a roast suckling pig and had the illusion of wanting to swallow it whole.

"Haha, itchy" shrunk her neck, and Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh and tremble.

Guan Ming's little brother was unwilling to let his brother sing a one-man show, and had the idea of going out of the mountain, and a pair of big hands kept scraping the flat lower abdomen, and the cabin seemed to have changed to another color

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