Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Xia Chao ignored the ironic gaze thrown by Wang Ci. He gently said, "Shengjing, the older brother of the Fu family will come to our house in a few days. Then, you can't tell people directly that you don't like him, you know. Yet?"

"Oh..." Feng Jing poked the rice bowl with his chopsticks, casually perfunctory.

Wang Ci picked up a piece of meat and put it in the bowl of scenery, smiling beautifully, "It doesn't matter if you don't like scenery, you don't have to force yourself to like things you don't like. My daughter doesn't have to wrong herself."

Xia Chao picked up the newspaper again, as if he hadn't heard Wang Ci at all.

The entire Xia family has become accustomed to the couple's way of getting along, that is, they often take each other's words into ears.

"Brother, why do you think Dad wants me and Brother Fu to get along well?" Fengjing was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Outside there was the sound of fireworks. Ji You likes to set off fireworks, so she was with the housekeeper grandpa in enthusiasm. When playing outside, she envied Ji You, because Ji You is not afraid of the cold, unlike her, she can only shrink in the warm living room.

Ji Mian didn’t look away from his laptop. He was analyzing this batch of experimental data, “Maybe, your father wants to find an older brother for you again.”

This is just what he said casually. It is not a strange thing that the children of the rich have made a marriage contract early.

"But it's enough for me to have a brother."

This word appeared in Ji Mian’s ear. His hands on the keyboard stopped. When he turned his head, he saw her as a cat crawling beside him. Her eyes were beautiful. He was long ago. I know, but no matter how many times he looks at it up close, he can't help but express this emotion.

She leaned closer and stared at his computer screen, "Brother... I have seen you look at the computer for a long time. What do these numbers mean?"

"A number represents a life."

She trembled and looked up at him.

Ji Mian smiled, "How is it possible? These are just my experimental data."

"experiment?"

"For example, it is to cultivate a genetically modified flower, so that when its pollen spreads, it can spread its own characteristics to other pollen-receiving plants. That is to say, the plant being spread, although it is a different species, It can show the characteristics of the original flower after the pollen is fertilized. "Naturally, this thing was invented successfully, and it has an unimaginable speed for spreading diseases and viruses.

The scenery blinked in confusion, "That is to say... if the pollen of an apple falls on the flower of a strawberry, there will be a strawberry the size of an apple!"

Ji Mian didn't expect that she would ask such a naive question, but in his eyes, she was originally a naive child, which should be ridiculous, but he really thought about it, and finally nodded," Feng Guang said. It’s not impossible."

"Brother! I want an apple-sized strawberry!" She shook his arm, coquettishly sweetly, "Brother, make me an apple-sized strawberry, okay? I will give you all my future pocket money. , I will give you all the dolls in my room."

"Just want an apple-sized strawberry?"

"Hmm!" She nodded solemnly, and it seemed that she was really tight.

Ji Mian suddenly thought that his virus research has only had a beginning after a long time, or he should make an apple-sized strawberry. This seems to be much simpler.