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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters no turning back(2/2)

In fact, it has some effect. I used to be unable to sleep at night, but now I take a shower after running and fall asleep directly on the pillow. I sleep much better than before.

an hour,

Xu Mang returned home, then rinsed off the sweat stains on his body, put on a brand new set of clothes, and then made breakfast for this lazy woman. It was already half past six, and he didn't even get up yet. He had been lying there all day long.

On the bed.

well...

Xiaoman was not like this before!

Is laziness contagious?

Maybe.

After frying a few eggs, frying a few slices of bacon, and toasting some toast, Xu Mang came to the bedroom with breakfast, gently patted Xiao Man's handsome face, and said with a smile: "My wife...

It’s time to have breakfast.”

moment,

Yang Xiaoman opened her hazy eyes, exuding a smell of Sleeping Beauty, which stunned Xu Mang.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Yang Xiaoman rolled her eyes at the big pig's hooves and said softly and seductively: "Husband, I want you to feed me!"

Xu Mang:( ̄△ ̄;)

wrong!

Things are not as simple as you think!

"Eat it yourself!"

"goodbye!"

Xu Mang left the goblin's lair directly, fearing that the goblin would eat people if it was too late.

Yang Xiaoman:(# ̄~ ̄#)

Big idiot!

Big pig hooves!

at this time,

Xu Mang went directly back to his study room. Just when he turned on the phone, he saw a prompt in the system. It seemed that there were two brand new unread emails. He clicked on them and took a look. They were from Professor Smith and Professor Hank.

The contents are almost the same,

He expressed his high respect for graphene doped with bird droppings, and at the same time asked himself to be careful about one person, Walls from Columbia University. This is a highly qualified professor who has a great say in the field of graphene.

It is also a leader in the field of doped graphene.

According to the content of the email sent by Professor Smith, it is clearly stated that this guy named Walls is of the same nature as the Chinese Graphene Association. Both have their own journals, and last time they had to charge a lot of fees.

.

cut!

Am I afraid of him?

Xu Mang looked disdainful.

Suddenly the phone rang, and the caller was Professor Hank, the editor-in-chief of "aano".

"Hello?"

"Academician Xu Mang... I want to confirm with you again, have you considered it?" Hank said seriously: "Once you send this out... you can't come back!"

"Um!"

"Send it!"
Chapter completed!
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