Your Royal Highness, You Are a Stand-in! - Chapter 96
Only sleep, not exercise…
Yun Youyou looked at Wen Ze confusedly.
The corners of his lips were smiling, and his black eyes squinted lazily, with a noble and unruly temperament.
Her ears warmed up a little bit.
He raised his jaw toward the bathroom: “Remember how many days you haven’t bathed.”
Yun Youyou: “…”
From the ears to the neck.
After entering the bathroom, she found that he had planned for a long time-he had prepared her little white dress at home.
He did not intend to put her back to sleep in his cabin.
Putting on the little white dress, she felt as if she had returned to the Galaxy Garden in a daze.
She walked out of the bathroom with some anxiety and looked at Wenze on the big bed.
His eyes suddenly stopped.
He leaned on the pillow and fell asleep.
She realized with hindsight that he must have been working for a long time before leaving the battlefield to pick her up, and all the things in the next few days were properly deployed.
“His Royal Highness…”
Her nose was sour, she gently walked to him and lay down, opened the starry sky and covered the bodies of the two people together, and then secretly found his hand under the quilt, moved her fingers, and pretended to be inadvertently against him.
His temperature spread to her along his fingers, making her chest warm.
As soon as she closed her eyes, the big hand suddenly moved, covering her small hand naturally, and five slender and powerful fingers clasped her firmly.
When the pillow moved, he leaned over.
The temperature and breath that belonged to Wenze instantly enveloped her, her lips sank, and her breath was full of the fiery smell of men.
He followed the gentleman’s agreement just now, only pecked and kissed her lips lightly.
The smiling voice was faintly dumb, and ran over her lips: “Exercising the rightful rights of your boyfriend.”
His other hand was also clasped, and he moved slowly onto the pillow, pressing it on the left and right sides of his head.
Her heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and her breathing is getting worse and worse.
His lips trembled slightly, as if kissing him back.
“Is there anything you want?” He lowered to her lips, coaxing slowly, “Your boyfriend can satisfy you with everything.”
Her heart trembled and suddenly remembered a huge regret.
“Your Highness!” She opened her eyes suddenly.
“Yeah.” Wen Ze temporarily let go of her, propped up and stared into her eyes.
Her eyes were a little sad and angry, her petal-like red lips trembled twice, and she spit out a few words: “I want to eat an omelet!”
Pursing her lips, she added: “Heartless!”
Wen Ze: “…”
Look at her little expression, this should be a sad story.
He politely didn’t smile, and stretched out his arms to take her small soft body into his arms.
The overbearing prince looked at her indulgently, with thin lips lightly open, and said to her in the tone of giving her a planet: “No problem. How many to eat?”
There was a fierce light in her black and white eyes, she pursed her lips for a while, and replied seriously: “Three…no, five!”
“A word is settled.” He chuckled softly.
Looking at each other, the joy of this moment seems to be frozen into eternity.
When Yun Youyou woke up, Wen Ze had already left the bedroom.
The upper bedroom of the battleship was connected to the study. She touched the study and sat down to the opposite side of his desk, obediently waiting for him to finish his official duties and then deal with her as before.
When he is in office, he has a very special temperament.
Coldness, efficiency and conscientiousness are intertwined, and promptly issued instructions that cannot be violated.
Like a ruthless ruling machine.
Finally, Wen Ze looked up and glanced at her.
“There is information about Lin Yao over there, you can read it yourself.” He casually ordered, and then proceeded with his official business.
“Uh-huh!”
Yun Youyou followed his instructions and pulled out an electronic file. Without reading the title, he saw the signature first.
Meng Lanqing.
“Oh, the No. 1 candidate.” She muttered lowly.
Wen Ze flicked Guangping’s finger and raised his eyebrows, casting an unidentified gaze on her.
Yun Youyou was shocked to feel that her tone seemed so sorrowful, she couldn’t help blushing, and she wanted to bury her head in the electronic document.
Wen Ze chuckled, his voice lazily: “Didn’t it be rejected by your HR.”
She was ashamed and embarrassed, her head hanging lower.
The mosquito’s humming voice floated out: “His Royal Highness, I really didn’t mean that at the time.”
A hundred mouths can’t argue.
“Yeah.” Wen Ze replied, “So now it means that.”
Yun Youyou: “?!”
“Your girlfriend’s promotion plan?” He smiled lightly, “I know, I will put it on the agenda.”
“His Royal Highness…” She wished to become an ostrich and plunged her head into the electronic file.
“The fried egg will be ready soon.”
Yun Youyou was stunned for a while before realizing what he was talking about.
The temperament of His Highness Wen Ze really didn’t match the word “fried egg”. He said “fried egg” seriously, and it sounded like a black bullet or something.
“Yeah.” She lowered her head and opened the information sent by Meng Lanqing while snickering.
Soon, she completely forgot about fried eggs.
When the amount of data is large enough, it can always reflect some conditions faithfully.
Regarding the investigation of “hand skating”, it is difficult to distinguish which ones are related to Xingwang and which are just normal accidents. However, there is a very strong main branch that is difficult to ignore, and that is to give Lin Yao a thumbs up.
Meng Lanqing carried out a more detailed online investigation around this main branch, and found a batch of accidents that were completely serving Lin Yao, such as the “hand-skating” that she was late for entering the Academy of Sciences in violation of regulations, and as large as a certain academic award. The unexpected change in the ranking of candidates put her at the forefront…
Surrounding Lin Yao, the branches became a lush tree.
Yun Youyou opened her mouth unknowingly.
Star network consciousness serves Lin Yao? Daughter of Destiny?
Did you take the Daughter of Destiny to jail? This is not scientific…oh no, this is not metaphysics!
Feeling confused, Yun Youyou raised his hand and squeezed his eyebrows.
Scrolling down further, she saw another curve that grew simultaneously with this “big tree”, that is, the growth rate of the dark shadow area of the star network. This is an auxiliary report sent by Meng Lanzhou of the Information Security Department.
In short, as the unresponsive area of the star network increases, “hand slip” accidents occur more frequently.
This can probably be regarded as the real hammer of “Star Net consciousness is taking care of Lin Yao”.
It’s just… it seems something is wrong. Why is the Girl of Destiny so weak?
Yun Youyou held her cheeks in contemplation for a while, and suddenly her inspiration flashed, and she found something very wrong – Han Zhanni was obviously uneasy and kind. How could the “Star Web Consciousness” not notice it? For such a long time, it had a chance to deal with him, or let Lin Yao see his true face, but it didn’t do so, but instead let Lin Yao step into the pit.
This doesn’t make sense.
She pursed her lips and thought for a while, took her light brain, and released Tan Feiyan from the blacklist.
UU: [Hello, can you send me a copy of Lin Yao and Han Zhanni’s tryst history? 】
She remembered that Qin Feiyan had told her that he and Lin Yao were close friends, and his personal page could record each other’s itinerary-on the second day of the exhibition, Qin Feiyan used this function to block Lin Yao who kissed Han Zhanni goodbye and became The first person to break through the rape-love.
Qin Feiyan also said that Lin Yao always used “crack the package” as an excuse to fool around with Han Zhanni in the computer building all night.
At this moment, Yun Youyou keenly smelled an unusual breath.
She stared at the chat box intently.
She saw the opposite side keep showing “Is typing…”
After a long time, Tan Caicai seemed to give up.
After stopping typing for about five minutes, Yun Youyou received a document.
Brother Fei will always be you Brother Fei: [Lin Yao vs Han Zhanni.txt]
UU: [Thank you! 】
Brother Fei will always be you Brother Fei: [Hmm]
The Gao Leng of the same style as His Highness, even the punctuation marks don’t bother to give alms.
Yun Youyou didn’t know that Young Master Tan had typed in madly and then deleted something such as “Why are you a dead woman still not dead?”, “Who do you say is stupid, who do you say is stupid”, “You don’t bring it Life with a brain, your whole family will live without a brain” sentence like this.
She clicked on the tryst record of Lin Yao and Han Zhanni.
Soon, her scalp was numb, and her breathing was a little unstable.
She slowly compared the dates one by one.
Every time Han Zhanni used the empire’s only super quantum cloud server to crack the packet for Lin Yao, it accurately corresponds to the explosion phase of the branch on the “big tree” sent by Meng Lanqing.
In other words, after Han Jani used the server, the shadow area of Star Network expanded, and “hand slip accidents” increased year-on-year.
Yun Youyou was dizzy, and even the gourmet chef on the battleship didn’t notice that the omelet came in.
She grabbed a string of data in disbelief, comparing them one by one.
Not bad.
Soon, she took a gentle breath again.
“Star Net Consciousness” favors Lin Yao because she can better help her develop by giving her more resources and reputation. And now, Han Zhanni, who successfully led the two cases on the stealth battleship, has obtained the control of Lin Yao Guangnao. In other words, Han Zhanni has completely become the next favorite of the “Star Web Consciousness”.
How much does Han Janney know about this matter?
Yun Youyou’s back was chilly.
Hanjani is a top expert in the field of computers and networks. Has he already guessed the truth about the shadow area of the star network?
Does he want to use this to get the benefits he wants?
And behind all this…
That bag was given to Lin Yao by my brother!
She inhaled lightly, her body chilled, and large and small black ink clouds appeared in front of her eyes.
She has not been sick for a long time.
This time, the illness was too severe, far better than the time when I accidentally ate the blue cherry steamed cake.
“Hall, your lord…I, sick…” She could hardly open her eyes to look at him.
She heard him walking around the desk and hurriedly put her arm over, trying to grab the life-saving straw.
A pair of big hands held her, shook her comfortably, then went around behind her and hugged her sideways.
“What’s the matter,” his voice was cold and angry, “there is blue cherry steamed cake in the fried egg?”
He subconsciously thought of the biggest cause of her sudden illness.
Although Yun Youyou feels uncomfortable, she remembers to rectify the name of the fried egg in time: “No, no, no. The fried egg, I haven’t come to eat it yet, I have to keep it!”
Wen Ze: “…”
He picked her up and strode into the bedroom.
Snuggling against his solid chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, she felt the warmth she wanted most. She clung to him subconsciously, drawing more strength from him.
The sky was spinning around.
He carefully hung his body above her, bringing her and the little white skirt into his safe embrace.
“Do?”