I'm a little panicked when I cross the collapse

"I'm glad you're okay. Hehe, I'm almost starving."

Padu's eyes lit up as she looked at the rich dishes on the table, which looked delicious just from the appearance.

Then he took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and kept putting food into his little mouth, looking like a greedy kitten, so cute.

Such a scene also aroused some good memories for Lu Qiong. When he first lived in Changkong City, Kiana's eating habits were even more exaggerated than Pado's.

"I'm sorry, Qiong'er. After you fell asleep, I saw that it was already late, so I made dinner on my own initiative. Do you not like what I cooked...?"

Seeing that Lu Qiong still hadn't touched the cutlery in front of him, Aponia asked him with a look of "confusion".

Lu Qiong quickly waved his hands to show that he didn't mean to be disgusted.

"No, no, Sister Aponya, I should be the one to say sorry. I said I would clean the house for you, but I fell asleep halfway through. Now I have to trouble you to make dinner..."

Before Lu Qiong could finish his words, a finger as smooth and slender as white jade pressed against his lips.

"Qiong'er, I really don't like the word 'trouble'."

Aponya narrowed her eyes and spoke in a slightly heavier tone.

"Yeah, I...I understand, Sister Aponya."

Lu Qiong, who was momentarily intimidated by Aponya's aura, nodded in agreement like a quail.

Aponya nodded in satisfaction, then retracted her finger and said with a smile: "Okay, Qiong'er, let's eat first."

This "skill" that was like Sichuan opera face-changing once again made Lu Qiong fall into distant memories.

Lu Qiong thought to himself: "Shock!"

"Why do I see my mother's reflection in Sister Aponya?"

......................

Padu was concentrating on eating and it seemed that she was really hungry.

Aponia ate slowly and gracefully.

But Lu Qiong didn't know why, but he had no appetite for the sumptuous dinner in front of him.

The meal ended in this strange atmosphere.

What’s even more tragic is that Lu Qiong still has to work overtime late at night.

Of course, the place to go must be Mobius's laboratory. As for the identity of the director of the medical department, he only needs to inspect the work once every ten days or half a month.

It was now exactly nine o'clock in the evening, and Mebius's experimental assistant Lu Qiong sneaked in from the laboratory entrance.

Looking at the tall figure still standing in front of a pile of instruments not far away, concentrating on research, Lu Qiong tiptoed to the sofa (since he was in the laboratory for a long time, it made sense to put a sofa there so that Mobius could rest better in his spare time.)

Then sit down quietly and wait.

He knew that Mebius didn't like being disturbed while she was doing research, and if someone did so, the consequences would be serious.

But Lu Qiong still underestimated Mebius's obsession with this kind of research.

For three whole hours, Mebius was only active in that small area of about one square meter, and he didn't even take the initiative to sit down and rest.

Lu Qiong, who prided himself on being quite energetic in normal conditions, couldn't stand it anymore. His upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.

"Well!"

Lu Qiong shook his dizzy head. In order to sober himself up, he picked up a bottle on the table that seemed to contain a drink, unscrewed the lid and started drinking.

Cool and delicious, with a refreshing fruity aroma.

Lu Qiong changed from his previous lethargic state to become energetic and full of energy, as if all the cells in his body had become active.

Lu Qiong twisted the bottle and looked at it. "This is amazing! Is this drink so refreshing?"

Suddenly, a beautiful and pretty face appeared in the liquid in the drink bottle, and Lu Qiong was immediately startled.

Mebius frowned, "Why didn't you knock on the door when you came to the lab?"

Putting down the drink bottle in his hand, Lu Qiong shrugged, "I'm just worried about affecting you."

Mebius was somewhat indifferent. "It doesn't matter. Most people won't come to my place. As my assistant, you can just treat this place as your second home from now on."

"no problem."

"By the way, do you still have this drink? It's quite refreshing. Can you give me a few bottles to take home?"

"drinks?"

Mebius frowned even deeper when he saw that the bottle of high-concentration dopamine stimulant (a drug that stimulates sexual desire, also known as aphrodisiac) she had prepared on the table seemed to have been half drunk by Lu Qiong.

Mebius almost couldn't suppress the slight smile on his face.

"Are you sure you want more?"

Mebius looked at him with a playful expression.