My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Zhao Anan, who just opened her mouth and said "two monkeys," immediately became unhappy: "Brother, what do you mean, if your son is smart, my son is not smart? Huh?" , My son will definitely be stronger than your son in the future, crush you!"

Jing Rui suddenly said, "Auntie, your two children are already born."

Zhao Anan's face was baffled: "What do you mean? Of course they are already born!"

"But, the one who is smarter than me is not born yet!"

Zhao Anan turned his head for a full minute to understand Jing Rui's meaning. The stinky kid turned around and said that her son was not as smart as him!

Is this child's IQ so high?

I really can't talk to him anymore, and then he will be hanged to death!

She decided that in the future, she must definitely let her two children stay away from Jing Rui, otherwise she would not be able to bear the crush of this kind of genius, and she would have no experience!

At that time, she had been living in the shadow of Jing Yichen. She couldn't let her children repeat this mistake again!

The milkmaid fed the two children, and Duodo and Sensen slept sweetly.

Mu Wensheng stared at Zhao Anan with his eyes, lowered his voice, and said: "You stink girl speak a little bit, woke them up and coax yourself!"

Zhao Anan chick nodded like a peck, quickly whispered: "Well, I know, grandpa rest assured, never dare to speak loudly again!"

The old man unexpectedly gave her such a big surprise that he had two children, a son and a daughter. This is not perfect!

It’s so happy to have a doctor at home!

Her respect for the old man has risen to an unprecedented height!

What the old man said was the decree, she must abide by it.

Zhao Anan rarely admits that he has such a good attitude. Mu Wensheng feels a lot more comfortable. He pulls Jing Tianyuan back to the laboratory to pour out his medicine.

Zhao An'an saw that the two old men were gone, and suddenly there was no pressure. He sat happily in front of the two cradles and looked at the two babies who looked like eighths without blinking.

"Wood, please pinch me quickly and let me see if I'm dreaming!"

Mu Qing smiled, he actually had a feeling of dreaming. After all, he saw his two children for the first time today, which is much more intense than looking at the photos!

The old man took care of all the work of cultivating embryos, finding surrogacy, taking care of two pregnant women, giving birth, and taking care of the newborn. At the age of 82, he did so many things. It was really hard and difficult.

He felt very guilty in his heart and felt that he owed his grandpa too much.

Since the old man hopes that he can raise them himself later, let the two children follow the old man. As long as the old man is not tired, neither he nor Zhao An'an will give up.

"I'm not dreaming. The grandfather has been in control for the two of them for a whole year. The two of us just enjoyed the work of grandpa."

Zhao An'an didn't even hear what Mu Qing was saying. She looked left and right, and the more she looked, the more her pair of children looked like they were sculpted and loved!

When she first came back, she thought the two children were really ugly, without hair, and their eyes, nose, and mouth were wrinkled together, like two monkeys!

Now knowing that this is her child, I immediately felt that both children were like geniuses!

"How can I have children? How can I be a mother? The old man is too good! Anything, can he get a Nobel Prize?"

For such a person who has no medical knowledge, Jing Yichen despised: "The technique of test-tube babies has long been mature. If the Nobel Prize is so easy, I will have to return a few hundred! No culture!"

At this time, Zhao Anan was attracted by the two children. She didn't care at all and was crushed by Jing Yichen once again, reaching out her fingers to touch her daughter's blossoming little hand.

Unexpectedly, the blossoming in her sleep suddenly held her finger, and then refused to let go.

Zhao An'an was grabbed by her daughter's finger, and there was an inexplicable urge to cry. She red eyes and extended another finger into her son's hand.

Mu Sen is one month older than Mu Duo, and his reaction is more sensitive than Mu Duo, immediately grabbing Zhao Anan's finger in his hand.

She was moved by the two children and her tears fell uncontrollably: "Oh, wood, son and girl know me! They all like me!"

Mu Qing gently wiped her tears off for her: "Yes, the children know that mom is here."

Jing Rui politely broke the dream of Zhao An'an: "Aunt, you think too much. As long as the two of them now stuff something in their hands, they will hold it. If you don't believe, you can try to block some wood."

Zhao Anan’s cry came to an abrupt end: “Go, who’s the unlucky child, so smart that I’m not afraid of my being jealous! I’m going to play while playing, and stay away from my son and daughter in the future, or it’s easy to cause Three world wars!"

Shangguan Ning pinched Zhao Anan with a smile, and then placed two hands on Zhao Anan's neck, tightening his posture: "How can you be my aunt, how can you kill my son? Believe me or not now Strangle you!"

"Well, Mrs. Jing Shao, the little is wrong! Never dare again, Mrs. Shao's life! Your husband is so bullish, who dares to kill your son, I'm afraid it will be better to die! I still have to take care of me alive My girl and son!"

Shangguan Ning was amused by Zhao Anan. She also sat on the stone bench in front of the two cradle and leaned side by side with Zhao Anan. She looked at the two sleeping sweet little babies with a gentle look like water: "Good, An An, You have children too, I'm so happy. When they grow up, you can play with Ruirui!"

Zhao An'an leaned his head on Shangguanning's shoulder, and said repeatedly: "Don't refer, you have spared my son and girl! It's better not to play together!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"You haven't tasted the frustration of being crushed by a genius in all directions. Your ten-year-old has already completed all the college courses of others, and is proficient in N foreign languages. What is microbial quantum physics, organic chemistry, all Understand! I didn’t even recognize the ten-year-old ligature. When I spoke to him, I felt like I was talking to an alien! When I was a kid, I always thought I was an earth idiot!"

Jing Yichen's cold voice drifted from the air: "Aren't you?"

Shangguan Ning stared at him, then embraced Zhao An'an's shoulder and said: "Don't care about him. I didn't recognize the whole word when I was ten years old. Except for him who knew so many words before ten years old, everyone was only ten years old. Go to elementary school! We are all Earthmen, he is an alien! Earthmen are not so smart!"