Chu muddy wing to the study, the curtain, and then turned on the computer.

little baby blinked his eyes, and watched the room become dark, and could not help but make complaints about his father's heart.

The page opened by Chu Ni Yi is not a normal computer interface, but a black code interface.

The baby sits on daddy's lap, and his hand is always patting on the edge of daddy's desk.

"Baba -- Baba --" the baby clapped and cried.

Chu muddy wing waiting for page buffer, looking down at the little baby still clapping small hands, how excited is this?

And they don't expect to take care of him.

After seeing his son, Chu's eyes fell on the dirty paper again.

Why doesn't the ink cloud give the note to fool directly, but come to him?

After all, it's the most effective way to give it directly to stool.

"Ah -"

seeing a small red dot on the black interface, the little baby stretched out her little hand and cried, trying to attract daddy's attention.

Little red dot distance in his unwilling position, has been flashing.

Chu muddy wing holding baby up, in the past against the window, slightly open the curtain of a certain position, want to look at the community of another building.

Ink cloud came to him instead of fool because he couldn't make it. It was the only distance he could make it.

Chu Ni Yi looks at it and suddenly feels that he's stupid again. There's no need to pull the switch down just now. After all, if ink cloud dares to come in along the window, he must have done something.

"Sure enough, with your mommy, people become stupid." Chu muddy wing looked down at the baby, but sighed.

And the legend can turn people into stupid people, at the moment is still trying to be a good doctor, the home into a hospital.

The medicine given by Chu Ni Yi is very effective, and she has never seen it.

But shuianluo knows more or less. It's probably their special medicine.

With the help of his mother, Shui Anluo cleans the wound for Shuimo Yun. He takes Chu Ni Yi's clothes and asks uncle Chu who comes to report to Chu Ni Yi to change them.

Uncle Chu has always been a man of understanding. He can do whatever he wants to do. He never asks why?

After changing clothes, he placed the ink cloud in the guest room downstairs. Fortunately, except for the wound on his leg, the ink cloud's body was slightly injured.

Shui Anluo sits beside the bed and covers the quilt for the ink cloud.

"This is your so-called responsibility. I won't give up for my sake, will I?" Shui Anluo spoke in a low voice, but no one would answer her.

Uncle Chu went upstairs and knocked on the door. After a while, he got permission to go in. He went in with the papers. Now the curtain in the study was opened, so it was not dark.

Uncle Chu put the document on the table and said, "this is the document given to me by special assistant. I hope the young master can reply today."

Chu muddy wing slightly lowered his head, looked at the above several minutes of documents, and then stretched out his hand to open.

Chu muddy wing looked down at his son, "to your hand, you say good, we will sign, you say bad, we will not sign."

Uncle Chu

Young master, are you kidding?

Chu mud wing does not care, anyway, was defeated is not his own industry, but his future industry.

At the moment, he was upset and didn't want to make a decision.

Chu muddy wing opened a book, simply swept a few eyes, and then looked down at his son: "good, or bad?"

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