Chapter 387: The Dark Arrow

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There is a cartoon that expresses sharply, which fully reflects the difference in thoughts when men and women hug each other sweetly.

In the comics, there is also a heart and an arrow in the mind of the two. The difference is that the woman's heart is right, the arrow passes through the center of the heart, while the man's heart is inverted, which looks very much like a woman's buttocks, and the arrow goes from the yarn position of the heart-shaped pattern...

This is the same situation as Wang Zhuo and Fu Xinran at this time.

Picking up girls requires gradual progress. Wang Zhuo, who is well versed in the principle of "hazard of desire", knows that this kind of thing is difficult to achieve overnight, and it is necessary to pay attention to a natural result. Extraordinary cases like the ones that push down Ning Yao or Ruan Mingqing can only be occasional. If you want to take down a tough woman like Fu Xinran, you have to take it slowly.

Although Fu Xinran has a tempting appearance that makes men want to harsh her when they see her, she is actually conservative in her bones, otherwise she would not have fallen in love until she was twenty-six years old, and her skills in connecting and kissing are very unfamiliar.

Wang Zhuo even suspected that she had never tried a deep kiss before, so he had to despise and thank Ji Guang for a moment. It seemed that the dead otaku who could only stay at home and play electric motors had no future at all, and even the other kind of introverted otaku who held paper and beat the plane!

...

After translating several sentences in a row, Fu Xinran knew that he was in a mess.

Turning his head and seeing that Wang Zhuo was still fiddling with his little white mouse in the laboratory. His expression was calm and focused, as if nothing had happened just now.

She smiled bitterly and turned around, staring at the screen blankly, thinking that they were all men, why is the gap so big?

Ji Guang is a humble gentleman and is not passionate about gender affairs. She used to think that was the model of a good man, but Wang Zhuo's performance subverted her perception. It turned out that men's rudeness, domineeringness, forcing and begging for nothing, sweet words are more vivid and flesh-and-blood than seriousness.

Compared with the two, Ji Guang is like a self-righteous dummy, who is mature and mature in everything, but in fact he pretends to behave, while Wang Zhuo is straightforward. He is the eldest son of the gods. He only does what he thinks is right. As for what others think, it is just a breeze on his face and has no interference at all.

After this comparison, Fu Xinran finally realized that Ji Guang was definitely not his good match. Even without that pyramid scheme incident, the differences in the ideological between the two would be exposed soon and finally broke up. It was impossible for them to achieve a good result with Wang Zhuo. No woman could have him alone!

How can we make up for the relationship to the original distance? Fu Xinran's eyebrows were slightly locked and thought about this question.

Wang Zhuo is checking the experimental records.

The bald-haired ugly white mouse lives very healthily and seems to have adapted to life after hair removal, can eat, sleep, and be healthy and active.

Some of the other guinea pigs in the same group died of overdose of the potion, and some died in Wang Zhuo's anatomy, leaving only such a fruitful monster.

If it weren't for Meng Shengdi's casual joke, maybe the next time he sorted out the laboratory bench, the monster would be swept into the trash can and destroyed inhumanely, because this set of failed experiments has already come to a conclusion, just like Edison inventing an electric light - iron wire cannot make a wire core, pass!

Americans wanted to invent cardiovascular drugs, but they found Viagra for treatment of impotence. Newton just wanted to take a nap, but the law of gravity was smashed by an apple. There are always many accidental, random, and unintentional discoveries in scientific research.

"Maybe this mouse can really create a hair removal invention."

He was busy with a smile, just treating it as a casual little game, found the relevant files of the mouse, re-adjusted the same potion, and then asked Meng Shengnan to send a group of little mice, handed the potion to her, and injected them one by one.

"Be careful not to get the prick," he joked casually: "Did you see that monster? If you get the prick, you will become what it looks like."

With strict protective measures and operating procedures, things like pricking are impossible to happen. Meng Shengnan smiled at him, his hands were stable and skillful, and he was not even worse than those researchers who had done academic experiments for more than ten years.

Wang Zhuo looked at her operation with approval and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Come and be an assistant for me after graduation. With your skills in raising mice, you will never have to worry about finding a job anywhere."

The girl's eyes suddenly shone with excitement: "Okay, but that's still many years. Can you wait that long?"

"It won't take that long!" Wang Zhuo waved his hand casually: "It's more useful to go to me for an internship than to go to college. You can come after graduating from high school."

"Really?" Meng Shengnan was overjoyed.

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Of course it's true. Are you willing to recite the Mao-Choose Deng Lun?"

The political test questions are Meng Shengnan’s most troublesome thing, second only to algebra and geometry. It is really difficult for a simple girl who came out of the mountains to learn these things.

After receiving Wang Zhuo’s promise, Meng Shengnan happily went to report the good news to his sister!

"What a simple girl." Wang Zhuo looked at her cheerful back and smiled knowingly, finished the needle repair of the remaining little white mouse and put it into the observation box.

...

Finally, a cool moderate rain brought a hint of coolness to this stove-like city.

Wang Zhuo finished his morning jog in the park. He had just arrived at the newsstand and a rapid vibration came from his cell phone in his pocket.

"What's the west?"

He turned on the Bluetooth headset and greeted Gan Lin who was calling in Japanese with a smile.

"Are you doing morning exercise?" Gan Lin said hurriedly: "Let me find a newspaper booth and buy a copy of today's morning newspaper, which contains important news about us!"

"I'm already in front of the newsstand," Wang Zhuo asked in surprise: "Is it Jiangzhou Morning News? Which section?"

Gan Lin said: "Just on the second edition, it is a joint statement from several wineries. You can buy one first and then talk about it!"

Wang Zhuo was the old customer of this newsstand. After handing over a one-yuan coin, the boss quickly delivered the three newspapers of today's Jiangzhou Morning Post, Financial Morning Post and Social Guide, a heavy handful.

He pulled out the first morning newspaper and stuffed the other into the elastic band of his sweatpants. He walked towards his home invisible form. While reading the newspaper, he also bought a street breakfast.

"Joint Statement of Six Wine Companies on Dynasty Wuliang"

Most of the second edition is a joint statement. The content is that six liquor companies led by Qifeng Winery questioned the synthesis of dynasty Wuliang and believed that drinking this kind of thing before the wine may have an unknown impact on the body. Therefore, this statement was issued, saying that if customers drink their products after drinking dynasty Wuliang and then drink their products, the manufacturer will not be responsible.

Below the statement, there are also expert interviews and institutional test reports. However, the expert's words are full of uncertain words such as "possible", "maybe", "should" and "probably", which are not professional at all. However, the institutional test results say that no harmful ingredients are found, but there are still several suspicious ingredients to be analyzed!

"Isn't this nonsense?"

About after browsing, Wang Zhuo was so angry: "Who is so full that he's so full that he's doing this? He's got a lot of water in his mind!"

"There must be something tricky here." Gan Lin carefully analyzed it for him: "Think about it, after this statement is released, it will definitely affect the sales of our products. I think the real purpose of attacking our sales is the person behind the scenes. This statement is entirely to mislead consumers."

"But why did he do this?" Wang Zhuo asked back: "So what if it hits our sales? It's not profitable to do so. I don't believe that this is created by competitors of similar products. There is no such thing on the market at all!"

Gan Lin pondered for a moment and hesitated: "What you said makes sense. From the perspective of interests, hitting the dynasty in such a way cannot bring benefits to the people behind the scenes. But have you ever thought about it? Could it be that those who have had a holiday with us do something bad behind the scenes?"

"Damn it behind the scenes..." Wang Zhuo frowned, and his enemy's names flashed quickly in his mind. Huihai, Jingtianhui, Ma Qiang and others were waving by in front of him like a lantern. Even small characters like Shen Feng were successively listed and included in the investigation targets.

"I seem to have a lot of enemies." He chuckled and said, "I'll go back to have breakfast first and study it slowly."

Gan Lin agreed readily: "Okay, then I'll go find you!"

This inexplicable thing happened, which really affected Wang Zhuo's appetite. After returning home, he was eating breakfast absent-mindedly while writing a personal name on the notepad. Fortunately, there were not many heavyweights, so he soon included Ma Qiang as the key suspect.

After erasing other ineligible small characters, he thought for a while and wrote down Qin Siqing's name on it.

As she was thinking about it, Gan Lin arrived. Today, she was wearing a suspender vest and jean cropped pants. Several large holes were polished on her legs, and the white flesh was faintly exposed. The vest was considerate and close, and her huge breasts were astonishing.

If she was usually wearing a thin shirt outside and kept a low profile. Today, she suddenly walked out in a hurry again, so she came out wearing this outfit.

Wang Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he hugged her in his arms when he came forward: Hey, "Baby, how many men have hit a telephone pole for you along the way?"

"If something big happens, you still have time to talk to him." Gan Lin held his hand that was reaching into the hem of his vest and was causing trouble.

"I've been suffocating me to death. I haven't done it for many days?" Wang Zhuo smiled and blocked her hands and crawled in: "I touch mine, so I won't delay talking about the main business."
Chapter completed!