Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 113 [Zombie Night] Do you want me to die on the road?

Through the coerced translation of a series of completely incomprehensible body movements and sound effects of this milk jar, I had a rough understanding of the situation. In fact, it was easy to understand. It could be summarized in one sentence. Wen Queyu cleared his throat and said Sound Effect confirmed.

"So what you're saying is that this child is the child of Nurse Lin's ex, but her ex's family died in a car accident. According to common sense, it should be his relatives and friends who should raise this child, but because of relatives and friends, it's a coincidence. Both of them died in a car accident, so the child is now unaccompanied and can only follow Nurse Lin, but Nurse Lin is too busy with work and can only bring the child to the hospital to raise?"

After listening to the sound effect, I felt a little pain in my head, and suggested, "Can you break a sentence first?"

Wen Queyu was a little embarrassed, "It's possible, but if I repeat it again, everyone will think it's a trick."

But the sound effect is still a system, and Wen Queyu thought that there are many places where he usually asks it to do things, so he cleared his throat twice and repeated it, "So, so, you, say, of, situation, situation, just, yes--"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Youpan, who said impatiently, "You can't use human standards to measure the IQ of sound effects."

The sound effect felt that it was being ridiculed, and it was definitely being ridiculed. What does it mean that its IQ cannot be measured by human standards?It felt that there was nothing wrong with its IQ. He snorted coldly and said arrogantly.

"Anyway, I should have reminded you. If Young Master Jiang hadn't laughed at me just now, I could have given you another reminder, but now! Humph!"

"He didn't laugh at you."

Wen Queyu resolutely denied the actions of his bamboo horse just now, trying to heal the scars that the sound effect had suffered just now, and comforted him.

"He just thinks it's too wronged for ordinary people to use your IQ to compare with ordinary people."

He couldn't continue the conversation, and the sound effect felt that a mouthful of blood seemed to be stuck in his throat. He bit his lip and said nothing, sitting on the seat and turning into a puffer fish.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Milk Juzi stretched out his hand unhappily and made a gesture of wanting to hug him. The bell bracelet on his wrist was ringing.

Wen Queyu covered her ears and looked at the small door with half-closed eyes. She felt that she was hallucinating a little, and she actually heard the sound of the keychain.

Wen Queyu hastily walked over to block the small door, and then glanced at the milk jar whose hands were shaking in the air. Just half a step away, he saw Jiang Yousi take the milk jar off the cabinet, and directly picked up the milk jar. Put it on the hospital bed.

At this stall, Wen Queyu's cell phone, which had been silent all this time, started buzzing and vibrating. When she took out her cell phone and opened it, she saw the message from Jiang Xiaohao.

Jiang Xiaohao said that Song Zun implanted OB artificial intelligence into a patient at the early stage of infection and found a third virus that he had never seen before. This virus may be the real factor that caused the disease, and Chen Qian did not know anything about it. There is no progress, and there is no ghost inside the research institute.

Jiang Xiaohao is a resolute trumpet. He sent a long passage by himself, as if he was writing a short essay on life reflections. He first criticized everyone for their slow efficiency, then analyzed the current situation, and finally Ask her what's going on here.

Wen Queyu showed his trumpet's words to the deity, and Jiang Yousi himself felt very bad after reading it. It was the first time he knew that such a thing would happen. How could someone who looked exactly like him do stupid things? ?

Young Master Jiang commented on this small paper, "Is he a fool? Or a donkey? Does he understand the order of writing the paper? It's so simple that elementary school students can use sentences similar to younger sisters blushing like a red apple. He Is it still in use?"

Young Master Jiang rubbed his brows, his eyes filled with disdain. After speaking venomously at this low-quality imitation, he did some self-reflection.

"Forget it, I shouldn't expect anything from a fool."

The usual Jiang Youpan's venomous tongue was full of momentum, but now Jiang Youpan's voice is soft and soft when he speaks venomously.

behave in a spoiled manner.

As soon as these two words came out, Wen Queyu felt a little irritated.

She nodded quickly, echoing Jiang Aojiao's words, "Ruan Ruan is right! This is simply an idiot! Idiots don't deserve to be called Jiang Yousi!"

Jiang Youpan snorted softly, restrained the thrashing child under the blanket with one hand, grabbed the child's face and pulled it.

"It's not a problem for you to sneak out this little kid later, and it's not a problem to put it in the ward. Tomorrow, when the nurse comes to round the ward and sees this kid here, the secret passage can't be hidden."

sneak out
Wen Queyu felt that Jiang Yousi had misunderstood her. She is really not a person who is good at challenging herself. She looked at the milk jar with a headache and suggested, "Why don't we send him back together?"

Jiang Yousi raised his arm and showed her the bandage wrapped around his wrist.

"It seems that you want me to die on the road?"

This, this, this... What kind of peerless cutie is this!Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish,

Wen Queyu's eyes were full of tears, and he nodded his head like pounding garlic. Yes, yes, Jiang Yousi was right in everything he said. Appearance is justice, and cuteness is the truth.

As soon as she nodded, Jiang Youpan's expression became ugly.

Wen Queyu immediately shook her head again, and quickly explained, "Jiang Ruanruan, if you are so cute, what should I do?" She was a little worried, and asked herself sincerely and firmly, "It seems that I can only be pampered! So no matter Everything you say is right!"

After she finished speaking, she rested her chin on her hands, her eyes twinkled like two dazzling stars in the dark night, and she looked at him with a smile, her voice was so gentle that water could be squeezed out.

"Aren't you happy to spoil you? Jiang Ruanruan, you can't be too greedy."

……

What the hell kind of speech is this? Although it is not wrong to be very touched, Jiang Yousi inexplicably heard the kindness of a mother from these two passages of hers. He raised his hand and touched Wen Queyu's forehead, and then Touched his forehead.

With a light tut, "Wen Queyu, don't try to seek power and usurp the throne just because of my poor health."

The milk jug was still being pressed against the bed forcibly, Jiang Yousi raised his hand to touch Wen Queyu's forehead, he broke free with a jerk, jumped off the bed and hugged Wen Queyu's thigh.

Wen Queyu froze immediately.

He blinked at Jiang Yousi, blinked again, and finally yelled pitifully.

"Dad save me!"

　My head hurts too much. I will make up the third update tomorrow at noon or afternoon. I can’t keep going. Let’s read two chapters first!Good night!
　　
　
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