Technology overlord starts with baby

On the other hand, the director really needs a strong ability to withstand pressure.

Otherwise, why did the director of Candy Kindergarten go bald in just a few years?

It was all stress and hair falling out.

Thinking about Zhou Yaling's baldness like her senior sister in the future, Mo Jingchun couldn't help shivering.

If you're not bald, you can't find a boyfriend. If you're bald, it's fine. I'm afraid my uncle is going to get mad.

"Don't talk about it, it's time for dinner, go to dinner. Let's talk about it after I figure out what job I will arrange for you, or what job you are interested in."

Ten minutes later, Baozi returned to the office with the dog leash in his mouth and was preparing to cook. Looking at the empty office, the whole cat was not well.

"Meow~"

Baozi lay on the ground wanting to cry but not wanting to move.

Xiao Huihui, who had harvested freedom, ran towards the rice bowl, and under the mocking eyes of Baozi, he ate the rice.

At this moment, Baozi was stunned.

What are you waiting for! Baozi switched to Hot Wheels on four legs, and flew straight over. One of the brakes failed to stop, and he hit the wall directly.

Xiao Huihui just raised her head and took a look before she was hit hard.

"Wow woof woof~"

It was another big push, and Xiao Huihui was aggrieved with tears in his eyes.

Compared with the wildness of Xiao Huihui, steamed buns are much more elegant.

Slowly, but as long as Xiao Huihui dares to play cat food, Baozi can make Xiao Huihui realize what it means to be a serial big coward.

The day outside is scorching hot.

Xiao Huihui's heart is so cool.

These days, dogs are also difficult to mix.

………

After taking a sip of sour plum soup, the sour candy covered the corner of his mouth.

"very sour."

Mo Jingchun gave his younger sister a white look, and said, "I've already said it's sour, but you still have to taste it. Believe it now."

Mo Jingchun, who brought the sour plum soup, took a big gulp, feeling happy.

How can he not know the little thought of candy, isn't it that the sour plum soup is iced, and he wants to drink it cold.

But counting the days, candy can still "carry" him to eat a popsicle secretly today.

Not surprisingly, Candy will still take the cheapest small pudding.

At this moment, Mo Jingchun's mobile phone received several reminders.

Mo Jingchun, who was eating, didn't pay much attention, let alone took out his mobile phone to look at it.

Mo Jingchun didn't remember to read the news until he finished his meal and sat on the special elevator.

"Huh?! Mail."

The moment Mo Jingchun saw the "Review" on the subject, his mind was in a daze.

"What the hell is a review letter?"

To Mo Jingchun's surprise, the four emails were all self-criticisms.

Mo Jingchun couldn't remember how many years he hadn't seen such a thing as a review letter. Anyway, he didn't write this stuff.

Mo Jingchun, who felt a little inexplicable, clicked on the topmost email from Chai Dongjin with a little curiosity.

There were three thousand words eloquently, but Mo Jingchun actually read every word.

Sitting on the office chair with Erlang's legs crossed, Mo Jingchun called out, "Interesting", "Interesting."

Saying "Interesting" three times in a row revived Candy, who was already about to go to bed, and came over curiously.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

"Review? Ah! I know this, the little fat guy in our class has written a self-criticism, and his father asked him to write it."

"Go, go, go to sleep."

Under the "threat" in Mo Jingchun's eyes, Candy pouts unconvinced and enters the bedroom.

Seeing the bedroom door close, Mo Jingchun raised his head and asked Ling with a smile:

"Quickly tell me what's going on, why did you write a self-criticism?"

………………

After listening to Zero tell the whole story, Mo Jingchun couldn't help laughing out loud.

Let them have a guilty conscience and be frightened by the surprise inspection of candy. No one can blame them, but themselves.

After thinking for a while, Mo Jingchun, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, replied one word to each of the four people's emails.

"Um."

Zero smiled and said:

"Boss, if you do this, they will be terrified every day for a while."

"Wouldn't it be better."

The moonlight sprinkled evenly on the earth, reflecting the beautiful scenery under the night sky.

Different from the daytime, overlooking the entire Huo County from a high altitude, Wanjia lights and street lights constitute a beautiful picture.

But such a beautiful scenery, but few people noticed.

Compared to looking at the moon, Candy obviously prefers cartoons.

For the moon, Candy has always remained in awe.

The old man said, children should not point their fingers at the moon, or the moon will secretly cut off their ears when they fall asleep.

At first, Candy was in disbelief.

When I woke up the next morning, there was bleeding under my left ear. After that fight, Candy would never point to the moon.

On the sofa, Candy is holding a big toy trumpet in his hand.

During this time period, the TV belongs to my sister.

Candy is not interested in TV series at all, but he doesn't watch TV and has no place to play.

Some boring candy held the trumpet, and suddenly remembered a song taught by the teacher in kindergarten.

Seeing her brother and sister watching TV intently, Candy snorted and got up to find Baozi and Xiao Huihui to play.

"I don't play with grown-ups."

Mo Jingchun and Zhou Yaling watched Candy get up and leave in bewilderment.

Candy is just so arrogant.

Looking at Baozi and Xiao Huihui who were sleeping late, Candy with a toy trumpet yelled into Xiao Huihui's ears like the people on TV:

"At your age, at your age, how can you sleep well?"

"How can I sleep!"

Good guy, Xiao Huihui, who is not very smart, has never seen this scene before, looking around with confused eyes, looking so weak and pitiful.

On the contrary, Baozi closed his ears, changed his position and continued to sleep.

"Huh~"

"Xiao Huihui, get up, I'll sing, you dance, hurry up."

"If you feel happy, you clap your hands."

"Just clap your hands~"

"Hahaha~"

In the next second, Candy, who turned around to show his brother, bumped into Dabai's body as soon as he turned around, and sat down on the ground.

"Ah~"

Feeling the pain from the little fart|fart, Candy covered his fart|butt and cried.

"Woo woo woo~"

"It hurts."

Dabai stood there with an innocent face, his big eyes staring dryly, wondering if he should act cute and coax candy at this moment.

The corner of Mo Jingchun's mouth twitched, who had been observing this side, got up helplessly and walked over.

Walking up to Tangtang, just when Tangtang thought that his brother was here to coax her, he saw his brother suddenly change his expression.

He grimaced with a smile all over his face.

"Clap your hands if you feel happy~"

"Clap your hands~"

Clap~crack~crack~.

Seeing his brother singing, dancing and clapping, Tang Tang was so angry that he didn't want to talk.

"Let you be naughty, you will suffer."

"If you're still feeling happy, just clap your hands."

"You said you too, Dabai has always been here, it's not like you don't know."