The Female Lead is Raised by Bosses

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On a deserted and hot yellow sand lies a man in black clothes, his face is pale, even his lips are pale, as if he is a sick patient, it is difficult to judge his actual age.

His face looked like a teenager, but his eyes were as dark as the most mysterious black hole, the silence was like a deep pool, and the twilight was desolate.

He lay indifferently on the yellow sand with a blindfold in front of his eyes.

If Xiu Jin is here, he will find that the blindfold is the nr projection device he is looking for, but this device is obviously changed to "glasses".

The original nr device looks like a small radio, the color is shining brightly, especially when working, the surface will emit a fantastic starlight-it is this point that makes you think.

Now it is somehow transformed into "glasses" and worn on the faces of young people who are called "magicians" by many people.

Even the method of use seems to have changed.

He was surrounded only by himself, and the wind-blown sand, without any projection, but in fact, he was playing games.

The magician bought the nr equipment just to make an institution, try it on after success, and the moment he put it on, he "watched" a game icon, which looked like a little girl.

The magician's eyebrows were filled with doubts, and in rare circumstances that made him wonder, he opened the icon with a little vigilance.

Then, a large introduction appeared, letting him understand that this is just an escapade game. The object of raising cubs is a five-year-old girl named Bianbian. Grandpa Lu Yu becomes a zombie, leaving her alone to live in the last days.

He entered the game and bound to the side, becoming the side's father, taking the responsibility of his father and raising her.

Please actively nurture and prevent any danger from appearing around her. The system displays a prompt.

The magician can scan this sentence indiscriminately, and then ready to quit the game.

Realizing that his intended system quickly blocked such a cute baby girl, really don't consider it?

A sprouting picture magnified side by side appeared.

Playing games can relax your mind, raise an intimate padded jacket in the game, and earn no loss!

The magician uttered a cold "hum". The impact of this "hum" actually made the system feel an indescribable danger. It seemed to be more difficult to deal with than thinking about it.

This person is gloomy, not like a candidate who can be a good father. Let him protect and nurture in the game, just like putting a mother wolf in the flock.

But the magician selected by the rules, even if it is no longer willing, as a system, can only be executed according to the rules.

The system silently changed the way, at least let the magician have a little bit of interest in the game.

Are you bored now? You can just meet the side, and get along with her for a while, you will know her cuteness. Anyway, you have a lot of time, and...

The following words disappeared in the sudden alarm sound.

It did not know why the alarm sounded, but it also understood that fortunately the following words were not said, otherwise uncontrollable things would happen.

I don't know which sentence of the system poked the magician. The latter's expressionless face suddenly had waves. He said "How to play?"

The system is up to you, so you can protect the edges and let her feel the warmth of her father's love.

The magician stood in the living room and stared at the little man sitting on the floor mat. His gaze was dull. The little man didn't even notice someone appearing. He stopped until he was tired of painting, and then the little belly grunted, and she got up Go to the kitchen and boil water to prepare milk for yourself.

Upon seeing this, the magician glanced around and paused on the magic ball for a moment. It seemed that he felt familiar with this thing, but after thinking about it for a long time, he did not remember where he had seen it.

He walked around the room and finally opened the window boringly.

Don't system-late.

The window has been pushed open.

The magician didn't care, turned around.

The little man holding the bottle and drinking milk found the window that was pushed open, staring blankly, and then showed a strange expression, mouth closed.

A trumpet ticket popped out of her head, and the magician reached out, even her fingers were pale, and raised a bit towards the trumpet.

The soft timid child sounded, "Uncle, are you here?"

"Don't you say I have a relationship with her?"

The name "Uncle" made the magician frown uncomfortably, his face became particularly ugly, and he asked the system coldly.

System... I don’t know, you are just binding, but you can remind him of your identity.

Even if it is a game, since it belongs to him, the characters in the game naturally belong to him.

The magician wants to verify the "father-daughter" relationship, immediately picks up the brush and drawing paper, and directly indicates his identity to the side.

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't recognize words.

Instantly it seemed like a punch on cotton, full of powerlessness.

The magician tore the page several times and threw it into the trash.

"Uncle, are you, are you angry?" This action made the side instinctively uneasy, as if feeling the unpleasantness of the person writing, and speaking carefully.

"You don't have that condition to make me angry." He said, he couldn't hear it naturally, but the system heard clearly, and knew that the magician said it to him.

The roar of zombies sounded downstairs, and the magician frowned frequently. This sound was not good.

suddenly--

"Uncle Zhu Yuan." The little girl shivered, shouting with an uncontrollable tremolo.

A zombie flew out of the window, crawling inwards with his hands in his hands, his cold, grey eyes staring at the side. When the magician turned his head, he almost came face-to-face with the zombie.

He didn't move.

The zombie froze, and seemed to feel some danger.

Holding the bottle and spitting the girl to the kitchen, because she was closest to the kitchen.

But before she ran, Uncle Zhu Yuan came in.

No, it wasn’t that Uncle Zhu Yuan climbed in fast, but... the pace at the foot of Xiaobian's feet stopped unconsciously, and his eyes fell on Zhu Yuan.

Uncle Zhu Yuan seemed to be dragged down and fell heavily on the floor.

Raising his hands while rubbing his eyes.

The zombie who fell on the ground struggled to think about it, but he couldn't move at all, as if he was pressing something heavy on his back and couldn't turn over.

After watching for a while, he ran boldly and hurried over, quickly hugged the bear on the mat in his arms, and then returned to a safe place.

Her movements highlight the importance of the bear to her.

The magician hooked his lips.

Looking down at the zombies at the bottom of his eyes, the magician's eyes were cool, and he wanted to throw out of the window in an instant, but Yu Guang received the worry of the side falling on the zombies.

The movement of "throwing" paused. He pressed Zhu Yuan's hand behind his back, a typical posture of arresting a prisoner.

When I saw Uncle Zhu Yuan's hand "slapping" behind his back, I knew I would never see my uncle doing it.

The little girl who understood the importance of the matter ran to Luyu’s room, took out a belt from the cabinet, and ran back again, tentatively approaching the unmovable zombies, handed the belt over to “Uncle, use this to bind Uncle Zhu Yuan."

The magician glanced at her, took it, tied the two hands of the zombie, and tied a slipknot. The harder the zombie struggled, the tighter the knot. At the same time, the two legs of the zombie were pulled back, and the other end of the belt was also tied.

The zombies struggled hard, but there was no effect, and even the wind group could not be used, and became a fish on the cutting board.

He ran back to the closet, took a grandpa's previous coat, and put the coat on Zhu Yuan's head.

She explained her actions to the unseen uncle. "Uncle Zhu Yuan will not be able to see me and will be quiet."

Sure enough, the zombie who couldn't break free was covered by a coat, his hearing and smell were affected, and the pressure of the zombie upstairs was oppressed. The anger and unwilling roar gradually quieted down, and no longer said a word.

The magician kicked him into the corner with a clatter, and shrunk her body. She squeezed her ruddy little mouth, seemed to want to say something, and swallowed it back.

Today, I can’t see my uncle. I seem to be in a bad mood. Could it be that my uncle is not happy because he doesn’t recognize words?

There was some consternation in her heart, and she couldn't see where her uncle was standing now, so she had to stand on the spot.

After a while, I couldn't help but look at Zhu Yuan's current posture. I don't know if Uncle Zhu Yuan would be uncomfortable with such a tie...Thinking of this, the little girl suddenly lay on the floor mat, picked up her small hands, and then turned up Two legs were raised, and her eyes lightened.

Because she found that she could easily hold the raised feet, it was not uncomfortable at all.

"This way you can always tie Uncle Zhu Yuan." The little girl who had personally experimented with Zhu Yuan's tied posture rejoiced, her eyes bent into a crescent moon. "Uncle Zhu Yuan will not be uncomfortable."

――I don’t know what flexibility is at all.

Looking at the zombie who couldn't move, and then looking at the villain who was seriously trying to be tied, the magician smiled slightly, his mouth raised.

The expressionless face seemed to be alive at this moment.

Waiting for the magician to do other reactions, all the pictures in front of you disappear, and a few large characters appear that you have dropped the line.

"..."

At the same time, Xiu Jin, who hasn’t seen her baby girl for a few days, finally couldn’t hold back her inner desires, clicked on the open brain login game, and went online—

Intimacy value +150.

Why should you log in to the game at this time!

Two system prompts, Xiu Jin smashed his face-he thinks the system has a bug.