[Pseudo Criminal Minds]Gimmick Game

I like the appearance of children very much. "

=_=|||Children are the natural enemies of labor and capital. Lucia coughed lightly, and after thinking about it, she wanted to tell him in a tactful way: "Actually...not at all. Sometimes I think children are too noisy."

"That's vitality." Younger sister's vitality!Are you tired of being pierced by magic sounds in the middle of the night?Have you tried going to the playground in a hurry to go out but being hugged by your thighs?You try to cook a table of dishes so hard and then he doesn't eat two things, and those two things are called "this" and "that"?What international joke?Children are a scourge of their own making!

DeSciglio didn't know that he stepped on Lucia's minefield, and he was still busy.

Lucia put down her phone and walked over: "Do you need help?"

DeSciglio waved his hand quickly: "Go and sit down. But you can play live."

Lucia let out an "ow" and went back the same way: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

After two innings, DeSciglio had dinner ready.Although there are not many dishes, all of them are as exquisite as those produced in a star-rated hotel. Seeing them, Lucia couldn't bear to start: "Your cooking skills are so good, Mr. DeSciglio."

"Please call me Mr. Enzo, Ms. Lucia." DeSciglio protested feigned dissatisfaction.

"Okay, Enzo." The mouth of others is short, so let's just do good for one meal.

Accompanied by beauties, ah no, accompanied by delicious food, the atmosphere between the two is quite relaxed. They gradually talked about Lucia's studies and DeSciglio's company.

"Although it is very abrupt, I want to know what you think about human experimentation."

"Human experiments? That's a contribution to all mankind! I'm in favor of clinical trials within a reasonable range." Lucia forked a piece of roast chicken into her mouth.Crisp but not burnt, fragrant but not greasy, the craftsmanship of the man in front of her is far beyond her imagination.

"It's delicious. It's such a blessing to be able to marry you."

"We're so close anyway, why don't you think about it?" DeSciglio asked her half-jokingly.

"I can't decide this, I have to ask Andrea."

"It was you who married, not him."

"He's my brother! I listen to him in everything!"

"You're just a child who can't grow up."

"I'd love to~" Lucia made a face at him.

"Lucia."

Listening to DeSciglio's serious tone, Lucia put down the tableware and swallowed the food in her mouth: "Please be careful when proposing."

"Pfft." DeSciglio was teased by her, and all the emotions that had been brewing ran away, "Lucia, please tell me what happened before? How did you become addicted to drugs?"

"I don't know how to say it... Betrayed... Well, that's right, that's it." Lucia was silent for a long time before speaking.

"What poison did you get?"

"□□, 3 grams, the purity of 6 nines."

DeSciglio's eyes widened. "So how did you quit?"

"Quit? Didn't you say that I have a bad complexion? How can you be sure that I quit?" Lucia asked him funny.

"You have been with me for so long without any sign of discomfort."

"Tsk tsk, expert."

"How can you quit? How painful it would be."

"It's simple, I'm not thinking about myself, I'm thinking about another person."

Seeing the gentle look on her face, DeSciglio took it for granted that the person was Andrea, but he was completely wrong.

Having made an appointment to visit DeSciglio's company someday, Lucia excitedly drove her 599GTB back to school.

In fact, she hesitated for a long time whether to drive the car back - this is completely incompatible with her short and poor status.But after thinking about it, she would rather be read a few times in school than to face something that became a spirit.The dormitory-classroom/laboratory/library-canteen days pass quickly, and the legendary empty days are coming soon. ——Actually, "soon" is already two months later.

Days of snowfall finally stopped and the sky began to clear.The blue sky, white clouds, and snow, the beautiful scenery made Lucia feel better.When I arrived at DeSciglio's office just after lunch break, Lucia walked in and saw the tender blonde beauty at the front desk and couldn't help asking: "Hey dear, how can I find Mr. DeSciglio?"

"Excuse me, is this Miss Lucia?" The smile of the blond beauty melted her heart.But Lucia still felt a little regretful: if she spoke a London accent, it would be perfect!

"Hmm." Lucia raised one eyebrow at her.

"Boss is waiting for you in the office on the 17th floor, please take the direct elevator." The blond beauty pointed to the elevator on the left with a professional gesture.

"Thank you, beautiful lady. May I have the honor to know your name?"

"Sarah."

"Lady." Lucia nodded contentedly, and blew a kiss to her, "Nice to meet you, let's have a drink together when you have time."

"Are you of age, Miss Lucia?" Sarah asked her with a smile.

Lucia leaned over with a mysterious face and whispered to her: "Do you think your boss has such a bad habit?"

Sarah was so teased that she lowered her head and kept shaking her shoulders.

Lucia whistled loudly and pressed the up button of the elevator, looked up at the ever-decreasing numbers and waited for the elevator to arrive.

On the 17th floor, the elevator door opened with a "ding", and she stepped out onto the flaxen carpet.Not far away is an ajar door.She pushed in, and what she saw was the huge living room.While watching, DeSciglio quickly came out of a room: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, come here."

"Are you sure this is not your apartment but your office?"

"Of course not, but I occasionally rest here when I'm too busy." DeSciglio wore a very simple white shirt and black suit pants, but it set off his whole temperament well.

Lucia let out a "hmm", not sure whether it was in response to his words or in praise of his taste, then she handed him the paper bag in her hand as if remembering something: "Take whatever you want, don't mind."

DeSciglio opened it and saw two bottles of PratumColler's wine: "Oh, I haven't tasted it yet, you really understand my heart dear."

"Thank you for the compliment, I hope it suits your taste. It's a pity that these two bottles are not the oldest ones, that batch is all sold out, and I haven't even tasted it yet."

DeSciglio laughed, and carefully put the two bottles of wine back into the display case: "Andrea must have been too busy to forget about it."

"That's right, he's holding a football or holding his little angel all day long, so he still remembers me." Lucia made a face.

"No, he just hid you in the deepest part of his heart. They should have already started work, I'll take you to have a look." DeSciglio put on his coat and opened the door, making a gentlemanly gesture of "ladies first". Lucia was also quite cooperative and stepped into the elevator first.

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The elevator carried the two of them to the fourth floor, and DeSciglio led her across the flyover to the annexe.Looking around, the unmelted white snow under the feet reflects the dazzling light in the sun, and the perfect silver-white world that has never been stepped on makes this cold modern building seem to be in a fairyland.

"This is the most basic routine laboratory, responsible for studying the properties of existing drugs, the maximum tolerance of the human body, the effective range and side effects."

"On the top floor?"

"Yes, the first floor is not connected to the outside world."

"Huh?" What's the point?

"They usually exercise too little, and climbing stairs is good for their health."

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"And don't you think that the long journey and the increase in the situation are conducive to cultivating the relationship between employees?"

...Facing DeSciglio's winking eyes, Lucia almost knelt down: This boss really took great pains for his employees, not only paying wages but also health and spouses, top!

Turning to a few larger places, Lucia felt that except for a few mice, it was no different from the laboratory she went to every day in school. DeSciglio led her down the stairs: "The third floor is the second area, the corresponding second floor is the third area, and the first floor is the fourth area. They are all our independent research and development departments, responsible for different stages of research." Lucia is like a The primary school students on the study tour followed DeSciglio Lao She and listened very carefully: "The lower you go, the higher the level?"

"Yes."

"Don't you think it's not safe for those with higher ranks to be down there?"

"Put your feet on the ground is the greatest security."

Lucia suddenly realized that an expert is indeed an expert, and the perspective of thinking about problems is different from others.

The so-called experts watch the doorway, and laymen can only watch the fun. In the regular laboratory Lucia can empathize with the atmosphere. When you go below the third floor, you can only watch the show.

After visiting the ground floor, Lucia thought it was time for DeSciglio to take her to the main building to watch the snow scene and have afternoon tea, but DeSciglio took her to a corner and opened the door of an elevator shaft.She looked at DeSc curiously