Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife

Many things on Zhao An'an are changing bit by bit.

Mu Qing has already felt it.

She used to like to stay at home. She loves to play and always wants to go out. She would rather go out to fight with the little punks and refuse to talk with him at home.

She used to never take into account his feelings, arbitrarily and arrogantly, wherever he wants to go, how to wear it.

But today, she is willing to accompany him at home, willing to wear his favorite blue shirt.

When did she change?

It seems that it was started from Shangguan Ning and all the people forced her.

In the past few months, she has grown rapidly. In front of him, she is still a lively and cheerful girl who likes to jump, but in front of others, she grows up, matures, not as before, no Swearing to speak and do things.

Such Zhao Anan made him more heart-warming and made him cherish.

Mu Qing gently touched her smooth and delicate face, and the gentle look said: "I didn't go in the afternoon, I can go at night, but I have to ask for a request, you have to go home one day, she must be worried."

When Zhao Anan heard that he could still go, he was happy: "Okay, let's go! What the **** is it, you must take me there?"

"It is an important place, you must go and see for yourself, lest you think I am lying to you."

He did not explain it. The more he explained Zhao Anan, the more curious he was.

She thought he was cheating on her? Where is she?

what exactly is it? ! God is mysterious, hehe!

In fact, now for Zhao Anan, it doesn't matter where to go, as long as there is Mu Qing around her.

She had experienced too few things before, so she never understood. Now she understands that there is no wood green, and the beautiful place is lonely, it is deserted, and there is a place where wood is green, and then it will become warm again.

It took her so many years to understand suddenly that two people need to be with each other.

At five or six o'clock, it was time for dinner.

Mu Qing wore a white shirt, standing in front of the chopping board, neat and skillful cutting potatoes.

The soft light shines on his Qingjun's face, lining up that he has a warm and jade temperament.

Zhao Anan’s mind suddenly appeared two words: warm man!

He is cheerful, gentle, and rarely loses his temper, unless she shouts to leave him, otherwise his face will always have a clear smile, making people feel like a spring breeze.

He is skilled in medicine and is good at saving the life of danger.

His cooking is extraordinary, the dishes he made were delicious and nutritious, and even his home was cleaned and spotless.

He was careful and caring, remembering her monthly affairs clearly, and helping her buy hygiene products in advance.

Zhao Anan leaned against the door and looked at the handsome man who was busy under the light. He wondered why he had no shortcomings.

The only shortcoming seems to be too infatuated? When she was identified as a person, she refused to let go.

After cutting the potatoes, Mu Qing is cutting carrots. When he turns his head, he sees Zhao Anan staring at himself and smirking. It looks like he has smashed a hundred dollars into his pocket, for fear of being taken away by others.

Her little brain is not necessarily arranging him again!

Mu Qing smiled and stuffed a small piece of carrot into Zhao An'an's mouth. Zhao Anan's subconscious "咔嚓咔嚓" bite and ate. When he swallowed, he realized that he had eaten what she did not like. carrot!

"Don't you sometimes see things blurry at night? Small nights, eat more carrots, it will be better."

The throat swallowed, Zhao Anan could not spit it out, she had to recognize it.

The dinner was very rich, and Zhao Anan’s stomach was round.

Mu Qing took her downstairs and took a call to Mrs. Zhao and told her that Zhao Anan would go back later.

When Zhao Anan was a little more comfortable, he drove her to the suburbs.

The air in the suburbs is very fresh, and the environment is extraordinarily quiet and beautiful.

Mu Qing drove the car and stopped in front of a large white building. Then he got off the bus and walked in with Zhao Anan.

Zhao Anan’s eye-catching look at the doorway’s inconspicuous sign reads: Mu's Medical Research Institute.

She has some doubts, what does Mu Qing take her to the Institute?

She originally thought that there would be any romantic surprises, and the result was not at all, this liar!

She gave Mu Qing a belly in her heart, and then realized that Mu Qing had spoiled her. She used to give her a surprise. She used to, and suddenly there was no romantic surprise. She also abandoned it. .

She also despised herself in her heart, and then curiously followed Mu Qing into the institute.

Zhao Anan went into Much Hospital many times, but the Institute of Mujia was the first time.

The area here is less than a few hundred mu. Although it is built on the outskirts of the city, it is certainly costly. With the strength of the wooden house, it is definitely impossible to build it alone.

Even if Zhao Anan doesn't have much concept about money, he knows that Jingjia must have invested a lot in it.

Mu Qing had always wanted to expand the research institute, but he had no money, so he had to play Yang Muyan’s idea.

After Jing Yichen provided him with huge sums of money, he completely broke away from the bitter sea. Not only did he expand the research institute, but even the Mushi Hospital was repaired, and the most advanced sterile operating room and sterile intensive care unit were built.

The research institute is brightly lit, and many of the researchers inside are busy, still not going back to work to rest.

They saw Mu Qing, they all greeted him, and Mu Qing also smiled and responded.

Into his own research room, Mu Qing replaced Zhao Anan with a sterile suit, opened a door in the study room, and walked in.

The space inside is very large, the temperature is very low, and the wide space is separated into more than a dozen small rooms.

Mu Qing took Zhao Anan, a small room to see the past.

"This is the mouse used for the experiment. The room is healthy, there is no infection, and the life span is about one to three years. They are very good, the reproduction rate is high, and the genetics are very pure. Degree, metabolism type, physiological pathology are also close to our humans, and the differences between individuals are small, and it is convenient for parallel observation of test results..."

Zhao Anan looked at them curiously, and suddenly some understood the intention of Mu Qing to bring her.

She quietly followed Mu Qing through each room. The rooms were all white rats at various stages. Some were healthy, some were already suffering from cancer, and they lived for a few days.

Zhao Anan feels that these little things are pitiful. They are all artificially cultivated. When they are born, they must dedicate themselves to scientific research.