I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 1221-1230

1221 Before The Return

Just when the ceremony was about to reach its climax, inside a pink-colored room at the Lin Institute.

It was Lin Lin's second bedroom as she occasionally stayed here to save herself the time from running between her lab and her bedroom.

There were no boring experimental equipment and no smell of disinfectant. There were only some girly furniture and the unique fragrance of the girl, as well as two little lolis who were chatting at the table.

Lin Lin No.1001 gently knocked on the door, then she came in wearing a maid uniform and brought two cups of coffee.

Yao Yao quickly got up and thanked her before taking the coffee from her hand. As for Lin Lin, she extended her hand like an emperor and enjoyed the service from her innocent and naïve sister... She couldn't help it as her character has always been this "bad" towards people who were easy to bully.

By the way, the maid uniform was also one of her wicked tastes.

While "elegantly" enjoying coffee, Lin Lin listened to Yao Yao's narration of what happened in Shangjing before finally letting out a sigh. She put down the cup coffee and spat out her tongue.

"So you didn't make any progress?"

"Ummm... that's not true." Yao Yao was upset as she raised her eyebrow and protested. "Big Brother hugged me when we slept and kissed me on the forehead!"

"Just a kiss? This is exactly no progress." Lin Lin pursed her lips before she smirked at Yao Yao. "Maybe your beloved Big Brother is now rolling in the sheets with Sun Jiao."

The sentence was a double-edged sword.

Lin Lin, out of habit, blurted out the sentence to bully the cute Yao Yao. However, those words also hurt her.

"Hmph, it's useless to lie to me. Brother Jiang Chen is still issuing the medal of honor at Sixth Street. He won't come back until noon tomorrow." Yao Yao glanced at Lin Lin with the expression that said I won't be fooled by you.

"Oh?" Lin Lin rubbed her aching chest as she forced a smirk, "Let's not go home tonight then. Will someone put herself in that bad guy's bed?" I heard that the... foxy lady who is really good at singing wrote a song for him."

Prosperity has promoted the development of culture. In particular, NAC held events such as galas and festivals during the Spring Festival, New Year's Day, and NAC National Day. Many merchants also spotted the opportunities in the market and invested in bands and singers for concerts and albums.

It was also a way for the celebrities that entered the hibernation chamber before the war to go back to their old careers. Many stunning celebrities did consider Jiang Chen as an option. After all, the choice was obvious between singing to the general in his bed and performing to the undernourished survivors.

Unfortunately, they did not wake up in time. At least for now, Jiang Chen rarely did scandalous things outside...

"Don't say that he is a bad guy..." Yao Yao pouted.

"Uhhh, that's not the point?"

Lin Lin massaged her temples, feeling a headache was coming on.

The bad-mouthing ability that was effective to Jiang Chen, Sun Jiao, and even the sly Xiaorou became useless in front of Yao Yao. She could only feel a sense of defeat.

I feel defeated...

Yao Yao did not bother with Lin Lin who was rubbing her temples as both of her hands were under her chin. However, she suddenly thought of something great as a sweet smile formed on her face.