The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Time, never make any stay for anyone, all people can do is to grasp the time and not waste a minute and a second...

"Lin Wuyou, get out of here!"

With a bang, the door of Lin Wuyou's laboratory was kicked open from the outside.

Worry-free put down the precision instrument in his hand, looked at the resolute woman, and couldn't help sighing, "Sister, how many times have I told you, don't enter my laboratory casually, it's easy to get out of it!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Anran stared at Lin Wuyou with cold eyes, and directly sat on the experimental platform, waved at the other staff in the scientific research laboratory, and a few people left knowingly.

He shook his head carelessly. This kind of thing, in his laboratory, is not once or twice. The people under him are already used to it. "Sister, what do you say now is also the head of the Lin clan." Humans, why are you not at all deep? You look like you, when you were seen by the older generations in the clan who had serious patriarchal thoughts, and you have to make irresponsible remarks."

"I Lin Anran sits in this position with strength, and they only dare to make irresponsible remarks at best." Lin Anran doesn't care about this at all.

"What if Zhan Zeyang saw it?" Wuyou asked teasingly.

Sure enough, An Ran's complexion changed when he heard these three words, with nothing to be seen on the surface, but with no trace of expression, naturally descended from the experimental platform and sat on the sofa.

Worry-free took out a bottle of sweet juice from the refrigerator and put it in An Ran's hands.

He doesn't like sweet ones, these juices are prepared for his old sister.

Anyway, this kind of breaking in happens often.

"Sister, today is your 22nd birthday, and everyone in the mansion is hosting a birthday banquet for you. This time, relatives and friends from Jiangcheng will come. If you don't prepare well, what do you come to me for?"

"You know why you ask." An Ran looked at Wuyou's expression that knew everything, but deliberately asked her to answer, and his hands were itchy.

Lin Wuyou smiled, "You want to ask if Zhan Zeyang will come tonight?"

An Ran snorted, then nodded.

Worry-free shook his head, "You may be disappointed. Zhan Zeyang has a task from the Ministry of Security tonight and can't come."

"Ah...really..." Lin Anran's waist was still sitting straight, but there was a flash of loss in his eyes, "But, today is my 22nd birthday..."

After 22 years old, she can fall in love...

Thinking about this, An Ran looked up again, "Did you tell him that Dad will come back?"

Worry-free nodded, "Speaking of which, Zhan Zeyang is also very sorry after knowing it, but he has a task and can't get away."

Zhan Zeyang can really be said to be a big fan of Lin Xiao. After graduating from high school, he went to the Military University and then entered the Ministry of Security with excellent results.

After several years of experience and growth, he has now become an excellent combat commander.

Empire, the new God of War!

Seeing that his old sister is clearly depressed, but she is forced to be calm, worry-free is a little heartbroken, "Old sister, let's forget it. Zhan Zeyang's heart is not emotional at all, he is a combat machine, he does not Understand the relationship between men and women."

Moreover, even if you understand, Zhan Zeyang is not a good candidate for a spouse in Wuyou's view.

As the talker of the Lin clan, his elder sister was already very busy, and Zhan Zeyang was constantly tasked, and she was too busy to see people.

How can such two people be together?

Besides, his elder sister has always been wishful thinking.