Chapter 352 What a Poor Uncle
In fact, it's not a big deal, but he usually takes that computer with him, writes programming and makes new programs for games, and some personal privacy is in it.

Although the one in front of him was a little milk baby who hadn't even grown his hair yet, but he always felt that if this little guy was born of Young Master Mo, he wouldn't be so stupid.

"What are you doing? Isn't it just a broken computer? Can he play with yours?"

Xu Shaowei glanced at Yi Chenhao with a look of disgust on his face, and all he had to do was ask whether he wanted to be so stingy.

"Besides, if he is really Yan's son, you have to think about what he will call you in the future, let alone a computer, even if he sees your daughter in the future, you will probably be cheated by him go."

"Why do you like my daughter? I don't even have a girlfriend yet, and my daughter is not even married? No, the point of the matter is not here, I..."

"You what you? Don't you know how difficult our task is? It's rare that he offered to play with your broken computer and don't make a fuss. Otherwise, it's fine. You can take it away. When the time comes, you can deal with it. I don't care. "

The last sentence immediately sealed Yi Chenhao's mouth that was about to open, and that person had nothing further to say.

However, half an hour later.

The little milk boy was sitting there playing games vigorously, the more he played, the more excited he was. Xu Shaowei and Yi Chenhao stood on the left and the right, like guardians on the left and right, and the more they watched, the more excited they became.

They have completely forgotten what Mo Ziyan told them before, and they have completely forgotten about the matter of keeping an eye on the surveillance.

"Rush, rush, rush forward."

"Come on, hurry up, kill, kill him without leaving a piece of armor."

The two old men were extremely excited there, and the little milk boy sat in front of the computer, calm about their yelling.

The chubby fingers quickly pressed the keyboard, and manipulated the characters in the game very flexibly. Every skill and every assassination was very precise. The operation was so beautiful that even Yi Chen, who was watching from the side, Hao has a feeling of blood boiling.

"YES! YES!"

"Win, so handsome!"

Another round ended, and the two people clapped their hands in excitement, but the little milk boy sat firmly in front of the computer, with a calm and calm expression, not like a child.

"What's the matter? Why don't you play anymore?"

After getting excited, the two of them turned their gazes to the computer screen again, watching the little guy eagerly for another game, but after waiting for a long time, the little guy just looked at the computer screen and had no intention of playing any more.

"It's not fun to win all the time."

He shook his head, looking bored, the disgusted tone revealed in that tender voice, almost made Yi Chenhao, a game fan at the side, spit out a mouthful of old blood.

This game is obviously so difficult, every game is changing every game, and it is even more difficult to win consecutively.

The best thing he can do in this game is to win four games in a row, not more than five games in a row, and he always thinks it is too difficult.

But this little milk baby now looks like it's too easy to dislike it?
Although he knows that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, but should we push it like this?

"Hey, I didn't say it, little milk baby, no, get out..."

Just when Yi Chenhao was about to educate Gun Gun not to hit and irritate the elderly like this, the door of the monitoring room, which had been locked all along, was knocked open.

The two of them subconsciously protected the little milk baby behind them, and glanced at the door.

But only a dozen men in black came in one file at a time. Their menacing appearance was obviously trained.

"Where did this come from?"

After searching in his head, Xu Shaowei couldn't remember that Mo Ziyan had arranged such a play, so he turned his questioning eyes to Yi Chenhao.

Facing his question, Yi Chenhao seemed even more confused, but at this moment.

The little milk baby who was protected by them got out.

"Get out, don't come out, it's dangerous."

Subconsciously, Xu Shaowei wanted to stop Gun Gun from going forward.

After all, no matter what, no matter whether he is Mo Ziyan's child or not, since they brought him here, they can't surprise him at all.

But the words that the little milk baby opened his mouth made Xu Shaowei and Yi Chenhao feel like they were struck by lightning on the spot.

The whole person was called a Jiaolinnen by Raiden.

"Daddy."

As soon as Chicai walked in, the little milk boy spread his short legs and ran towards him, and threw himself into his arms.

"Daddy, Gungun is not nervous this time, he is calmly waiting for Daddy to rescue Gungun."

Rubbing affectionately in Chi's arms, he said in a tender child's voice what he had just done, staring at Chi, obviously waiting for his praise.

But his words stunned Xu Shaowei and Yi Chenhao standing behind.

What do these words mean?
Why do they feel that there is a lot of information when they listen to it?
"Mommy."

Just when Xu Shaowei and the others were puzzled, Misu also walked in, and the little milk baby turned into her embrace all of a sudden.

"Mommy, why did it take you almost an hour to bring Daddy to find Gungun?"

The words spoken by the childish voice made Xu Shaowei and Yi Chenhao feel like they had been hit by a thunderbolt.

Isn't this little guy just addicted to games?How does he know the time?How do you know how much time has passed?

"Daddy is not by our side. It will take time to rush over. Are you scared? I'm sorry, it would be great if Mommy could hold you tightly, so that you won't be taken away by bad guys."

As soon as he heard Gun Gun's words, Misu's heart ached. He hugged Gun Gun, touched his head, and kissed him, as if he had lost and found it again. Seeing Xu Shaowei and the others involuntarily turned their heads away, he felt a little guilty.

"No." Looking at Mummy's expression of worry and self-blame, the little baby boy shook his head, very sensible: "Gun Gun is not afraid this time."

"According to what Daddy said, Gun Gun has always been calm, counting the time until Daddy finds Gun Gun."

"But Mommy, let me tell you, these two uncles are very pitiful. I think there may be something wrong with their heads."

"Because they told Gun Gun, Mommy, you were locked in that cage by aliens. Isn't that a computer? They don't even know that."

"Gun Gun originally wanted to tell them, but Dad said, when you don't have enough ability to defeat the enemy, you can't act rashly, especially you can't anger the opponent."

"So Gun Gun pretended not to know, and then just played computer there, wanting to play games, but there was nothing difficult on that uncle's computer, it was too easy, so Gun Gun was distracted and looked at it several times."

"But those two uncles didn't notice. They were still cheering for Gun Gun from behind, thinking that Gun Gun would not win. In fact, they didn't know that Gun Gun had already won that game many times."

"Mummy, Daddy, tell me, did Gun Gun do a great job this time? Isn't he very powerful and smart?"

(End of this chapter)

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