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Chapter 16 The Dirty Woman

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    Seeing Sumire Muroto's complicated eyes, Jingyu took his fingers out of the baby's mouth.  When the little guy looked at him puzzled, he smiled and kissed her on the cheek.

    Babies like to be intimate, and Jingyu's contact made the little guy laugh.

    Taking advantage of this, Jingyu hugged her and held her up in front of Jin.  When Sumire froze because of the sudden attack, she carefully rubbed the baby's cheek against Sumire's.

    "Is it the same?" Jingyu asked Jin, "Is it the same as the countless gastrula that you dissected yourself?"

    This moment of warmth and moistness made Sumire's eye sockets moist.  She was visibly shaken, but moved away from the baby as if fleeing.  Ignoring the babbling little hands stretched out, he turned and walked towards the door of the laboratory.

    "I'll go and see if they have all the things I want ready."

    He walked out without looking back.

    It wasn't until the door was closed that Sumire leaned weakly against the wall.  His back rubbed against the wall, and he sat down slowly in the corridor.

    What exactly are you doing?  Didn't you swear to completely eliminate gastrulation?

    She clutched the pendant around her neck with one hand, and touched the remaining temperature on her cheek with the other, but she couldn't bear that heart any longer.

    Jin didn't know at all that in the room, Jingyu, who was carrying the baby back into her arms, could clearly perceive her movements.

    A few minutes later, Sumire seemed to have recovered and returned with a carton of baby supplies.  Wordlessly put the carton on another messy table, took out the milk powder jar, and brought a beaker, planning to boil some boiling water for the baby to brew milk.

    "Wait, wait!" Jingyu stopped: "Don't tell me, you used that cup to do experiments."

    "I've washed everything," Sumire replied.

    "That's not OK!"

    A few minutes later, it was still the same beaker.  Under Jingyu's hostile gaze, the boiling water was poured into the baby bottle.

    "You must not be a good mother." He concluded to her.

    "I want you to take care of it!" She thumped the baby bottle and put it on the table beside him.

    Jingyu picked up the bottle and shook it to speed up the cooling of the liquid inside.  During this time, Muroto Sumire pulled up a chair and sat not far from him She also soaked the boiling water just now, under his strange eyes of "drinking be careful of getting sick", as if nothing had happened.  cup of coffee.

    Of course not for him.

    "Let's continue with what we just said." Stirring with a spoon, while looking at him, urged: "You haven't answered me yet, what is the difference between you and her."

    "Isn't it very simple? I don't have gastroenteritis virus in my body." Jingyu curled his lips and said.

    "I haven't dissected you, so how would I know you didn't." Sumire Muroto put on an unforgiving attitude.

    "It's really vicious." Jingyu glared at her.

    Sumire Muroto laughed happily.  Going back to bickering with him like this would allow her to ignore for a moment that he was holding a red-eyed baby in his arms.  Or, she introduced such an atmosphere on purpose.

    "Since you didn't have such abnormal physical abilities because of gastroenteritis virus." She took a sip of coffee, and the familiar bitterness filled her mouth, helping her to think more clearly, "So, how did you get this  In addition, you seem to have an extraordinary amount of knowledge, who told you this?"

    "I can't tell you my secret." Jingyu has no desire to lie, seeing her opening her mouth to speak, he made a final decision first: "For the victory of mankind, for the sake of reducing the number of deaths, don't tell me,  That's useless."

    The coldness bloomed from his eyes, which surprised and frightened Muroto Sumire, but at the same time, she couldn't help but think¡ªthat is really a beautiful brilliance.

    She was really puzzled, why did she interpret it like this?

    Perhaps, there are abnormal elements in my own thinking.

    In the slightly dull atmosphere, Jingyu stuffed the almost cooled feeding bottle into the little guy's hand.  She held it immediately, automatically found the right position, and sucked happily.

    "Finally, I want to ask, the 'we' you mentioned just now doesn't include me, right?" Sumire asked as if she had just remembered after drinking a cup of coffee.  .

    "What do you think?" Jingyu lifted the little guy who also drank a bottle of milk and made a flying high.  When the little guy giggled happily, "Mother, the child, I and the child do not rely on you,And who to rely on?  "

    "Why don't you die?" Sumire yelled at the six-year-old boy who was completely dishonest.

    For the rest of the day, Jin helped Jingyu apply for the assistant qualification.  During the process of waiting for the approval, the two cooperated and did a simple inspection of the babyincluding taking blood tests, observing the activity of the gastroenteritis virus in its body, and analyzing the species.

    At noon, the two quarreled again about what to have for lunch.

    Jingyu is unbelievable.  Sumire actually used a beaker to cook that kind of weird food that looked as weird as it could be, and could even be distinguished from the color.  On the other hand, Jin felt that since he made a portion of his, he should feel grateful and eat it with gratitude.

    "I won't eat!" He refused without hesitation.

    "Whatever you want." Sumire took a big bite with a silver spoon, and under his unbearable gaze, as if savoring delicious food, she swallowed after exaggerating admiration.

    "Can't you just call and have some decent food delivered?" He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.  I kept thinking in my heart, expecting this kind of dissecting a corpse, a woman who does more than chopping vegetables will cook delicious food, I am really stupid.

    The spoon in Sumire's hand paused, "It's too troublesome."

    Jingyu was a little mad, "Is it more troublesome than doing it yourself?"

    Then, he quickly found out that he was wrong.

    "If it weren't for you talking about it, I wouldn't have to spend time thinking about food at all."

    When the seemingly beautiful~yan woman said this, he understood.  The trouble she just said is not doing it, but eating itself.

    I thought to myself, no wonder she is obviously a royal sister, but she doesn't look plump enough.  He gritted his teeth and said:

    "I think you should completely correct your wrong concept of life."

    Sumire, on the other hand, was annoyed that he wanted to interfere with her life.

    "If you can do it, try it."

    The two of them stared childishly.  (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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