Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 25 Emergency Medicines

  Fu Chen knew that W was not such a boring person. The fact that the Watson Hotel deliberately released rumors today was not just to make fun of them, but there was some plan behind it.

   Hearing this, Lu Xue pursed his lips and nodded, typed a sentence from his fingertips, sent it out, and immediately closed the computer.

  The sound of the car's engine sounded and disappeared from the night.

  Fu Family Villa——

  The little girl climbed over the wall and went in, and then with her awesome skills, she neatly climbed up to the room on the second floor.

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  The little girl huddled in the bed, looking at the pitch-black ceiling, her little head was quickly calculating the future.

   After all, she will recover at night, and in order to avoid being discovered, she has to find a way to emergency.

   We must develop a drug that can temporarily restrain and restore the body, and carry it with you.

  Thinking about it, Wen Bai's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a faint engine sound.

   Brain is back~

   With a jolt, the little girl immediately jumped up from the bed, hurried to the door, and locked it.

   Then he quickly retracted into the bed, those almond eyes blinking in the darkness, daring not to make a sound.

   When Fu Chen and Lu Xue went upstairs, they happened to pass by the little girl's room, and they both stood still.

   "This little guy should be sleeping, do you want to go in and take a look?" Thinking of the little milk bag carved in pink and jade, Lu Xue couldn't help but relax a little.

   After listening, the man glanced at the closed door for a while, his Adam's apple rolled, and his lips hooked: "No."

   As soon as you fall asleep, you will not be disturbed.

  Otherwise it’s time to cry again.

   As soon as he remembered how hoarse the little guy cried during the day, Fu Chen felt a headache, waved his hand and walked straight to his room.

  Lu Xue didn't care and left as well. -

The little girl who was lying on the floor behind the door eavesdropping slowly straightened up, picked up the phone with trembling hands, and sent a message to Xiao Mo with trembling: [Fix me a lab when you are free, I am in a hurry , poke me well]

  The underground laboratory in her villa was set on fire last time, so she needed a new laboratory to study emergency medicines.

  Otherwise, Fu Yanwang would kill her if he was not allowed to.

  Xiao Mo replied in seconds: [OK]

   The next day.

  Xiao Daibaoban is sitting seriously in front of the table that Yu Xiaoyin made for her, facing a piece of white paper, holding a pencil in her little white hand.

  The second old man of the Fu family, Fu Yanwang and Lu Xue sat around her on a stool each.

   "Come on, cry bag, didn't you say you can write and read, write your name, write it~" Lu Xue crossed Erlang's legs, with a lollipop in his mouth, squinting and smiling.

  Little Nippon raised her eyes, and a pair of clear and innocent Kazilan eyes looked at Lu Xue, who was eating melons, as if to say that you were bullying the nest.

   The good times didn't last long, and Lu Xue, who was watching the show comfortably, was slapped on the head by Yu Xiaoyin in the next second, and he was immediately counseled!

   "Stinky boy, let's eat yours." Yu Xiaoyin glared at Lu Xue angrily, and then turned her head, her eyes full of prejudice.

  's voice also softened: "Damn, let's ignore him for nothing, write whatever you want."

  Large on-site double standard.

   After the words fell, Yu Xiaoyin couldn't help rubbing the little guy's soft hair, the curvature of the corner of his mouth was hard to hide.

   The little guy held the pencil in his palm, nodded his head very obediently, and immediately started to write.

   One stroke at a time, very serious.

   King Fu Yan sat on the right side of the little guy the whole time, and his eyes were locked on the little guy from beginning to end.

   Looking at her writing stroke by stroke, her little face revealed seriousness and concentration.

   She's cute and milky, who doesn't love her?

   After he made the last stroke, Xiao Nianbao put down the pencil, and pushed the paper forward with his little hand. The two neatly written words broke into everyone's eyes.

  The man is quite small, but his handwriting looks better than that of adults. If this is not a talent, it must be practiced.

   (end of this chapter)