I am devoted to scientific research, but you want to trick me into having a love relationship?

Chapter 509 I want to be close to Xu Qingzhou

Outside the window, the sun is shining brightly, and the surface of the Charles River reflects the sun's tiny rays of light. Along the river, tourists are walking leisurely, enjoying the soft sunlight in winter.

Inside the house, Xu Qingzhou forcibly stopped himself from continuing to calculate.

Calculations and the like are all minor problems, especially constructing disruptive tools for analytic number theory, which is certainly not something that can be accomplished overnight.

Not in a hurry.

There is also a very important priority right now - welcoming the school beauty Song home.

Look, seven days have passed since Song Yao went on a business trip.

Song Yao will attend the seminar from the 21st to the 26th, and will spend a day in San Francisco with Han Shiyi, Kelly and others on the 27th. She will arrive home at 5pm today.

"It's 1 noon now."

He glanced at the experiment and suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

Because I'm quite busy and I'm alone, I haven't cooked this week. I usually just have some instant noodles, noodles, or fat house happy meals for breakfast and dinner.

The instant noodle box and fried chicken bag are still at the door. If Song Yao comes back and sees this scene
It will definitely explode.

Thinking of the image of a girl clenching her fists, Xu Qingzhou shuddered. He knew he couldn't escape this beating.

"Clean up first."

Xu Qingzhou sighed helplessly, woke up Ermao who was about to fall asleep, stretched himself, and thought about where to start.

"Okay, clean up the bedroom first."

At 2: in the afternoon, Xu Qingzhou stood on the balcony and couldn't help but take two long breaths of fresh air.

It took me more than an hour to clean the house, and I also gave Er Miao, that little piece of shit, a bath.

He looked at the time, smelled himself, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then drove to pick up Song Yao and the others.

Song Yao's flight arrived on time.

Xu Qingzhou waited at the airport for a few minutes, and her beautiful figure appeared in the crowd.

He waved, and the girl saw him and quickened her pace to come over.

"Xu Qingzhou."

As soon as they met, Song Yao gave Xu Qingzhou a big hug.

"did you miss me?"

Xu Qingzhou discovered that when Song Yao was angry or intimate like now, she liked to call him by his name directly.

"think."

Song Yao buried her head in Xu Qingzhou's chest, sniffed her nose, and immediately smelled a familiar masculine scent.

"You start sucking my yang energy as soon as we meet?" Xu Qingzhou teased.

Song Yao took another deep breath, then she let go of Xu Qingzhou in a reserved and arrogant manner, adding: "Oh, as if no one is willing."

The two people who came behind Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao greeted: "Professor Morton, Miss Kelly."

"Good afternoon, Professor Xu."

Professor Morton nodded slightly.

Every time she saw this young man from Xia Country, she was actually surprised. He was too young. At this age, many people were still ignorant, but the person in front of her already won the most prestigious award in the mathematics world.

"Good afternoon. Let's go. If we stop any longer, the police will come and issue us a ticket."

Xu Qingzhou helped everyone stuff their suitcases into the trunk of the car.

In the car, everyone talked about the recent reports and lamented the tense international situation. Finally, perhaps to take care of Xu Qingzhou, they talked about the mathematical model used in the seminar.

After dropping off Professor Morton and Kelly at Harvard Business School, Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao went to the Xiaguo Food Supermarket again before driving home.

Song Yao was still telling him yesterday that she felt like vomiting after eating bread and steak, so Xu Qingzhou planned to cook a good meal today.

Inside the apartment, Er Miao was squatting on the shoe cabinet early to welcome Song Yao.

"Second meow~"

Song Yao took Er Miao down from the shoe cabinet.

Xu Qingzhou carried the dishes into the kitchen and when he came out, he saw School Beauty Song rubbing her face against Ermao's furry head.

How should I put it? At this moment, motherhood and girlishness coexisted. He took two photos.

"You filmed me?"

Song Yao also noticed Xu Qingzhou's little action and raised her eyebrows.

"I haven't seen you for a week. I think you're even cuter."

Xu Qingzhou enlarged the photo on his mobile phone to check the moment he had just recorded.

Song Yao snorted, thinking that she was always cute, and continued to scratch Er Miao's chin, "You missed me, I missed you too."

Xu Qingzhou put away his phone, became happy, and asked: "Here comes the question, do you miss me more or Er Miao more?"

"You're jealous of Er Miao. Can you be more capable?"

Song Yao rolled her eyes at the frivolous young man.

"choose one."

"Second meow."

"No, you didn't hesitate at all?"

"At least Ermiao won't be mad at me."

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Xu Qingzhou sighed and helped Song Yao push the suitcase into the bedroom.

After coming out, Song Yao held Er Miao in her arms and walked around the house. It was very clean, without a speck of dust. She raised her eyebrows and asked Xu Qingzhou, "Did you just finish the spring cleaning?"

"Correct."

Xu Qingzhou nodded, paused, and added: "It was a little messy, so I took the time to clean it up."

However, Song Yao didn't believe the word "slightly" that this guy said. He must have made a mess at home and was worried that he would be angry when she came back.

She sat down on the sofa and saw Xu Qingzhou was a little far away from her: "Professor Xu, am I very violent?"

"how come."

Xu Qingzhou laughed dryly, but in his heart he said, "Thank God, you also know that you are violent."

"Then why are you so far away from me?"

Xu Qingzhou moved closer.

crunch~
When he looked again, he was already being pressed down on the sofa by School Beauty Song.

"Be gentle, I won't resist."

Xu Qingzhou said with a look of despair.

Song Yao's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she even licked the corner of her mouth and slowly lowered her head.

And you still say he is a pervert, when it is obvious that you are a pervert, no, a nympho.

quite a while.

Song Yao went back to the bedroom to pack up her things, leaving Xu Qingzhou, who had been ravaged, sitting on the sofa with resentment. This girl did this again, and was only responsible for taking off.
Schoolgirl Song poked her head out and called out pitifully, "Xu Qingzhou, hurry up and cook. I'm hungry."

"I'll calm down." Xu Qingzhou said unhappily.

Song Yao glanced somewhere, pursed her lips, and retracted her head, complaining in her heart that it was what she deserved. She should train her self-control ability so that she wouldn't be in heat every day.

After a while, Xu Qingzhou let out a long breath, stood up and went into the kitchen to cook a few side dishes.

After dinner, Song Yao went to wash the dishes, while Xu Qingzhou sat on the sofa and looked at the notes she had made over the past few days. They were very full and it was obvious that she had gained a lot.

After a while, Song Yao came out of the kitchen wiping her hands and nestled in Xu Qingzhou's arms.

"You must be very tired these past few days."

Xu Qingzhou pinched the girl's face. He had heard Song Yao talk about what she had seen and heard during this period. It would take him until after 12 o'clock every day to read the notes, and he had to get up early the next day.

In front of Xu Qingzhou, Song Yao was completely relaxed, unlike when she was outside and had to hold herself together. She nodded, "Yeah, a little bit."

After being on a business trip for a long time, I inexplicably wanted to spend time with Xu Qingzhou.

(End of this chapter)