Technology overlord starts with baby

Zhou Yaling blinked her eyes, not quite understanding what her brother meant.

Isn't Su Wenyan on a business trip?

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In the evening, Mo Jingchun cooked dinner for dinner. In Zhou Yaling's words, she is still a wounded person, and the scars on her hands should not get too much water.

Mo Jingchun naturally...believed in Zhou Yaling's evil.

Well, who made him a brother. It's okay to cheat on my sister in normal times, but I still have to feel sorry for my sister at critical moments.

Looking at the old hen soup in the middle of the dining table, Zhou Yaling lost her appetite for a while.

"Brother, why is it old hen soup again, there is a thick layer of oil floating on it."

"Is it the same? Not the same, I added shiitake mushrooms, the taste must be different, if you don't believe me, try it."

Regarding the layer of oil that Zhou Yaling disliked, Mo Jingchun ladled it into the bowl with a soup spoon indifferently, and took a sip after blowing on it.

For a person like him who can't gain weight no matter how much he eats, he is not afraid to drink some oil and water.

Candy, who was still reserved at first, swallowed his throat after seeing his brother drinking the chicken soup with relish and making a "tsk tsk tsk" sound, and couldn't help but picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful into his bowl.

Candy is not stupid at all, take a spoonful and taste it first.

Baji Baji~ I tasted the salty candy with the same eyes, no longer hesitated, and directly scooped up half a bowl of chicken soup with a spoon.

My sister's injury is almost healed, and I don't know when I will have to wait until the next time I drink chicken soup.

After a long time, Zhou Yaling, who was eating green vegetables, looked at her elder brother and the candy with a look of enjoyment, and couldn't help but take a sip, so she couldn't control it.

There was a whole large porcelain pot of chicken soup, and the three of them shared it out in a daze.

"It's not scum~ hiccup~" Zhou Yaling praised without hesitation.

In the next second, Zhou Yaling's tone changed, and she said with a smile: "Brother, I will also entrust you with the heavy responsibility of washing the dishes."

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun, who was leaning on the chair and holding a toothpick to pick his teeth, said calmly: "It's okay, I think your wound will be healed in at most three days."

After a pause, Mo Jingchun did not forget to remind: "Be careful when you go to the company tomorrow, don't let uncle see your hand."

Zhou Yaling waved her hand indifferently, "It's not a big problem if it is discovered, I can't see anything anymore, just asked because I fell down the stairs and bumped."

"Your wound doesn't look like a bump, okay?"

"It doesn't matter. I am a living person standing in front of the old man. The old man will definitely not worry. At most, he will frown and tell me that I don't have eyes when I walk."

Mo Jingchun smiled, but didn't answer.

What can he say? Uncle may really be concerned and say: "I will let you walk without eyes."

In the eyes of the older generation, these words are caring, just like a smile on the face. The young people think it is a mockery or a smile of death, but in the eyes of the older generation, it is a smile.

Probably this is the generation gap.

The next day, Monday.

Zhou Yaling, who had taken personal leave for a week, returned to work again only to find that a large amount of work had accumulated during the week and had not been dealt with.

There are more than 100 processes that need to be reviewed alone. This is the review process accumulated on Saturday and Sunday after the review by colleagues. Most of them are interns applying for personal leave. Like her last week, they need to return to school for a week or more.

On the other side, after Mo Jingchun asked Xia Xiaomin to call Su Wenyan over, he sat at the coffee table and made tea attentively.

Let's make tea, it will come naturally after watching too much.

Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, Mo Jingchun has discovered that this tea is really addictive since he learned the process of making tea.

Without keeping Mo Jingchun waiting, Xia Xiaomin brought Su Wenyan back.

It seems that Su Wenyan should have been ready to report the progress of the work early in the morning, but because he, the big boss, didn't know when he would show up in the office.

Having said that, after five days of 24H processing in Dabai, the No. 2 laboratory building has been remodeled, and some experimental equipment has also been moved into the laboratory.

It will be about this week that the Aerospace Laboratory people will move into the No. 2 laboratory building.

"Hey, our hero has worked hard."

"Here, freshly brewed tea."

After finishing speaking, Mo Jingchun raised his head and glanced at Xia Xiaomin, and said calmly, "Xiao Xia, close the soundproof door."

Hearing this, Xia Xiaomin was taken aback for a moment before executing the command.

Without shy away from Xia Xiaomin, Mo Jingchun asked with a smile:

"Miss Su, can you share your feelings at that time?"

Su Wenyan, who picked up the teacup, was scalded by the boiling water, so he put down the teacup.

Under the curious gazes of Mo Jingchun and Xia Xiaomin, Su Wenyan's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly, "What's there to say?"

As he said that, Su Wenyan glanced at Xia Xiaomin intentionally or unintentionally.

She remembered the contents of the confidentiality agreement clearly, and she didn't want to lose her bright future because of it.

Sensing Su Wenyan's eyes, Mo Jingchun said calmly, "She's half an official."

However, Su Wenyan still kept silent.

Who said that talking about military bases in front of official personnel is not a leak, let alone only half of the official personnel.

Xia Xiaomin, who was also aware of this, had no intention of being annoyed. After a slight smile, she consciously left the office and closed the door behind her.

Now that there is no one else around, Su Wenyan stopped pretending, and complained feebly, "Boss, I was almost cheated to death by you this time."

"I was standing on the top of the mountain admiring the beautiful scenery. Suddenly, two big men jumped out, holding real ones in their hands."

As he said that, Su Wenyan was still a little bit afraid. Fortunately, he was so frightened at the time and didn't have any resistance. Otherwise, it's not sure whether he can still sit here and talk now.

At this moment, Mo Jingchun said in a low tone: "Appreciate the beautiful scenery? Are you sure you are not singing a song there, ah~ah~ah~"

Su Wenyan, who was always blushing, smiled sheepishly, and asked doubtfully, "Boss, how do you know?"

"Why do you think they let you go so quickly? They almost asked me to lead them in person."

"As for why I know..." Mo Jingchun took out his mobile phone and handed it to Su Wenyan.

"Look in the photo album for yourself, and everyone sent me the video."

Su Wenyan, who didn't say a word, was ashamed and angry looking at the picture in the video. From the perspective of the video, it can be inferred that it should be shot by one of the two old six, and it should be the head-mounted type.

Taking a deep breath, Su Wenyan returned the phone to the boss.

"Huh? I thought you would delete it?" Mo Jingchun said in surprise.

"Boss, is it still too late?"

Mo Jingchun chuckled, the meaning was self-evident.

Give you a chance not to use it, who is to blame.

Su Wenyan, who was already broken, rubbed his hands, and smiled politely: "Boss, what about 120%?"