Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 480: The Deep Queen of the City vs. the Robot Junior 79

Chapter 480 The deep female Sea King vs. the robot apprentice 79

It was stormy in the shopping mall, but it was warm inside the high-rise apartment.

"Mom, do you want to try it?"

As soon as Quan Jiu returned home, he saw Naituanzi walking over wearing an apron and carrying a dinner plate.

"Didn't I tell you not to enter the kitchen?"

Quan Jiu looked at his white and tender arms and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there were no burns.

Naituanzi hugged her thigh and rubbed it: "I'm very careful."

A mother's child is a treasure, he finally realized.

Quan Jiu had no experience in getting along with children, so she didn't think there was anything unusual about his "love to cook since childhood". After taking a bite of the dish made with milk dumplings, she was stunned.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Naituanzi held her chopsticks nervously, anticipating her reaction.

Quan Jiu shook her head. It was no exaggeration to say that it was more delicious than many dishes she had eaten in high-end restaurants.

She didn't answer directly, she just ate all the food on the plate.

Nai Tuanzi's face turned red with excitement. When Quan Jiu wasn't paying attention, he took out his cell phone and took a photo of the leftover dinner plate, and posted it on WeChat Moments with three big exclamation marks to show his excitement.

………

That night, when Xiao Tuo came home, he saw the little guy staring at the empty plate with a silly smile on his face.

He was speechless for a moment.

Where did this little retard come from?

"Is there anything to eat?" He looked at Naituanzi.

Naituanzi shook his head ruthlessly, not forgetting to criticize:

"You're such an old man, wouldn't you order takeout when you're hungry?"

Taking care of this family is very tiring for him.

Just as Quan Jiu finished the phone call, he came out of the bedroom, looked at Xiao Youzi, and asked the same question——

"Baby, is there anything to eat at home?"

Little Yuzi stood up immediately and nodded heavily:

"have!"

Xiao Tuo: "???"

Under his shocked eyes, Naiduanzi rushed into the kitchen and took out a bowl of bird's nest from the microwave.

Xiao Tuo: "..."

He put on his house slippers with a heavy heart, sat on the table with his hands folded across his chest, and stared directly at the milk dumplings opposite him.

Who does he get up early every day, fight with Xie Sheng in a battle of wits and courage, stay up late and work overtime until three in the morning?

This heartless little thing.

"I'll give you a whiff."

Quan Jiu skillfully jumped out and added insult to injury, holding the bird's nest in front of him and letting him smell it.

Xiao Tuo's dark eyes were deep: "Don't you want to eat?"

Quan Jiu smiled provocatively: "No, my son will cook it for me."

Who makes him always irritate Naituanzi?

Xiao Tuo watched her stuffing a mouthful of bird's nest into the corner of her mouth, his eyes flashing. Under the shocked eyes of mother and son, he leaned forward and kissed her lips.

"Then let's eat it in another way."

Quan Jiu gritted his teeth and pushed him away: "Little Yuzi is still here."

In front of her son, she still needs to be ashamed.

Xiao Tuo was unmoved: "Scientific research shows that loving parents is conducive to children's family education."

Quan Jiu grinds his teeth: "Can you order a little face..."

"A man who wants to show off his face cannot get a wife."

Xiao Tuo retorted seriously and looked at the red-faced Xiao Yuzi.

"Have you finished your homework?"

Little Youzi: "..."

Xiao Tuo: "You have the nerve to be lazy before you finish writing?"

Little Youzi: "..."

He clenched his fists, stepped on his slippers and angrily returned to the room.

………

Quan Jiu always thought that Xiao Yuzi was a normal child, but she was slightly surprised when she received a call from the kindergarten teacher.

"Hello, Miss Meng, I want to have a good talk with you about Youyou."

After the phone call was finished, Quan Jiu stared at the screen of his phone and blinked.

What did the kindergarten teacher say just now?

In the final exam paper for the sixth grade of elementary school, Youyou scored 100 in both subjects?

She sent the message to Xiao Tuo, but the man only replied with a few words——

【Isn't this normal?】

Quan Jiu: “…”

OK.

After all, he is her son.

In the next two months, she paid attention to Xiaoyouzi's studies, and was surprised to find that he was not only talented in cooking, but that nothing he had learned could stump him.

"Ms. Meng, I can't teach this child. You'd better hire someone else."

The Chinese studies teacher hung up the phone.

Quan Jiu rubbed his eyebrows. He was a serious Chinese studies teacher with profound knowledge. He was a national treasure in the literary world.

She stared at Xiaoyouzi with a helpless tone:

"Tell me, what good thing have you done?"

Little Yuzi put her hands on her knees obediently:

"The teacher said that before teaching me classical Chinese, he wanted to test my level of ancient Chinese, so he gave me a set of test papers."

"Then what?"

Xiaoyouzi's black film wandered around, and her tone became more innocent:

"Then I found that there was a problem with the word order of one of the questions, so I corrected it for the teacher."

Quan Jiu: “…”

"I don't want to change it, but his mistake is so obvious that I can't bear it."

Little Yuzi's eyebrows were knotted and she looked at Quan Jiu.

"Mom, did I do something wrong?"

Should he save some face for the old man?

Quan Jiu: “…”

Even the leading figures in the literary world can be corrected by you, how can she dare to speak?

Next, she contacted several Chinese studies teachers, and finally decided on one thing -

Her son is a walking classical Chinese translator.

He can understand the meaning of obscure words and phrases in history books at a glance, and he can explain and analyze them to you in a clear and logical manner.

Not only that, he can also refute the various opinions of the textbook writers. Opening one's mouth and keeping silent is the way to govern the country and the golden mean.

Later, Quan Jiu became numb, and she doubted:

"Did he travel to another dimension and become a young prince?"

001: "...It's possible."

But what is certain is that Naituanzi not only has the memory of this plane, otherwise he would not be able to remember the knowledge he has learned before.

Quan Jiu's mood became more complicated.

She seemed to have given birth to an awesome boss.

………

The three-month long business war has finally come to an end.

Gaowei Group was reported for illegal operations and financial fraud. Before spring came, rows of police cars parked in front of the company with great momentum.

Ordinary people thought this was just the fall of a company, but people in high positions felt chills all over their bodies as they watched the TV playing the list of business tycoons for half a month.

In just three months, the entire upper class of City S underwent a major change, and people who were on the same side as the Gaowei Group were all imprisoned.

Of course, the Xiao family also paid a heavy price.

The power of the nine provinces and eighteen cities was cut off and reduced to six provinces and eleven cities, completely using half of the power to pull the Gaowei Group into trouble.

When he was taken away by the police, Xie Sheng still smiled gracefully. Although his hands were handcuffed, he was still elegant and comfortable when facing the camera:

"It's just a misunderstanding. I believe the law will clear my name."

Quan Jiu stared at the screen warily: "He must have some backup plans."

Xiao Tuo shook his head: "Once inside, everything will be out of his control."

………

Three days later.

Suddenly, news came from the detention center that Xie Sheng had died suddenly of a cerebral hemorrhage.

Quan Jiu rushed to the scene immediately, only to find that the body was missing.

(End of chapter)

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