The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()"

Jun Moyao could hear the seriousness in her words.

Knowing that if she didn't explain clearly, she would mercilessly pull herself into the blacklist.

So she quickly nodded in agreement and said, "Don't worry, Ling'er, why would I do something to hurt you and your loved ones?"

"I won't let anyone hurt you in this interstellar world. Trust your own judgment. Huh?"

But, how did Leng Zheng'ao become Ling'er's younger brother?

Jun Mo Yao was very curious about this matter.

It's just that facing Si Lingling's vigilant look, he suppressed this curiosity in his heart.

Catching the man's gaze, Si Lingling was inexplicably upset.

"Okay, you can go about your business, I don't need to worry about my affairs."

After that, she added, "Thank you for reminding me! Goodbye."

Hearing Si Lingling take the initiative to thank you and say 'goodbye', Jun Moyao couldn't help but smiled happily.

This was the first time I heard her speak to herself in this tone.

The man said happily: "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

"By the way, if Zheng'ao doesn't need so many paintings, please share some with me, okay?"

Si Lingling glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "Just wait."

After the words fell, the communication was cut off quickly, and an unnatural blush appeared on her small face.

The heart also beat faster for no reason.

This strange and unfamiliar feeling made her frown tightly.

To be honest, Si Lingling didn't like this feeling very much.

She felt that her emotions should not be out of control for anyone or anything.

But she didn't waste much time on such uncontrollable things.

Because at this moment, another communication came in.

Concentrating her thoughts, Si Lingling picked it up casually, and seeing the projection displayed on the light screen, her unhappy mood suddenly became better.

"What? The little guy is looking for me again?"

From her tone, one could hear how happy she was at the moment.

Seeing this, Leng Zheng'ao also laughed: "Sister, I really have something to tell you here."

"Well, let's talk."

Si Lingling looked at the children who were running wildly outside, and the corners of her lips smiled a little bit.

Recently, she discovered that her two sons and daughters are growing rapidly, their bodies are changing every day, and their IQs are getting higher and higher.

The knowledge she taught these days, the brother and sister have almost completely grasped and can apply what they have learned.

Leng Zheng'ao noticed that her eyes were not on him, and he didn't mind.

After all, aren't all the mothers with children in his memory like this?

It's so understandable.

Leng Zheng'ao said: "The first thing I want to report is about the things behind the Xingwang entertainment platform."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Si Lingling looked away from the children, and looked seriously at the young man on the light screen, "How many have you found?"

"not much."

Leng Zheng'ao laughed, "But I believe sister, after hearing this, you can make more accurate arrangements."

Si Lingling nodded encouragingly: "Speak, I'm listening."

"According to the news from my subordinates, behind the Xingwang entertainment platform, there are important arrangements."

Leng Zheng'ao said in a low voice, "Especially behind the program group of this New Year's Gala, there is a very terrifying will of a big man in it."

"It is said that there is not just one, but several big figures from big forces are waiting for you and my two nephews."

Speaking of this, Leng Zheng'ao's eyes flashed coldly: "Sister, I don't think we need to be led by the nose by them."

Si Lingling noticed his cold eyes, and asked with a smile: "Then what do you think, why don't you tell me and let me hear."