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Xiao Qingyu shivered, then he turned on the air conditioner, started the car, and headed straight to the courtyard of the family district of B.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the family area, he directly called a set of phone numbers.

The phone was quickly answered, and the girl on the phone was obviously excited. "Xiao Zhu..."

"Are you at home?" Xiao Qingyu asked in a low and hoarse voice.

"at home!"

"Then you go downstairs!" he said, completely in a tone that cannot be refuted.

"Now?"

"right!"

"I..." The other party was obviously hesitant.

"I'll ask you to go downstairs now!" Xiao Qingyu said again.

"good!"

The girl agreed and put down the phone.

"Dad, Chunlei, I have something to do to go out first." Song Yujun picked up his coat and said.

"Where are you going so late?" Professor Song asked.

"Oh... my colleague is looking for something, and it seems that one account cannot be clear. I'll go and take a look!" Song Yujun thought of an excuse.

"Then I'll send you there!" Zhao Chunlei said.

"Oh, no need to worry, don't you have anything to discuss with my dad?" Song Yujun shirked.

Professor Song also said, "If you ask Chunlei to send you, there is no rush to do anything."

"It's really not necessary. It's not too late now, and my colleagues will wait for me outside. Don't worry. Besides, you are all scientific research projects, and they are also anxious. Let's do your work first!"

Professor Song nodded. "Okay, when you see your colleague, just call me."

"Dad, I know, I'm not a child anymore." Song Yujun smiled. "I'm still worried about what happened to me!"

After saying that, she walked out of the house and closed the big iron door.

I hurriedly went downstairs and just walked out of the unit, I saw a car parked at the door.

Xiao Qingyu lowered the car window, poked his head out and said to the people outside, "Come next to me."

Song Yujun took a deep breath and got on the co-pilot.

The limited edition business car slowly raised the window again, turned around and drove out.

Entering the fast lane, Xiao Qingyu placed his hand directly on Song Yujun's thigh, and his familiar movements were more skillful than touching himself.

Song Yuyun pressed his hand to prevent him from moving.

Xiao Qingyu was a little confused. "What's wrong?"

Song Yujun picked up the phone and pointed. "I'll call my dad, he was at home when he came out."

Xiao Qingyu nodded, and his hands were much more disciplined, but he still placed it on her lap.

Song Yujun called his father.

Professor Song asked with concern. "Did you meet your colleague?"

"Yes, I've gotten into his car, so don't worry." Song Yujun said.

"Then when will you come back?" Professor Song asked.

Song Yujun glanced at Xiao Qingyu.

Xiao Qingyu was obviously full of desire. "...Dad, this account will be handed over tomorrow morning, so the task is very heavy. Well... you don't have to wait for me anymore, you go to bed early."

"Oh!" Professor Song nodded. "Okay. But, you turn around and talk to Chunlei."

"I know!"

Song Yujun hung up the phone.

Xiao Qingyu frowned and asked, "Who is Chunlei?"

"Cough cough..." Song Yujun coughed hard and looked at him sternly. "Did you hear it?"

"I have a good hearing!" Xiao Qingyu said.

Song Yujun sighed. "It's my father's student, and a doctoral student that my father is very optimistic about. He intends to train him to become his successor, so..."

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