MTL - The Villain is Happy Being a Father-Chapter 111 Research Dad (1)

The shoes fell silent on the carpet in the corridor, and the slender thighs took a regular step and stood in front of a pink door.

This door is not only painted pink, but also painted a lot of cartoon graffiti on the door, cute and childlike, and the contrast between the cold and solemn Mojia Mansion is very natural, and naturally integrated into it.

He smashed the hand of the slender white cricket who experimented all the year round, and gently knocked it three times on the door.

There was no response inside.

After waiting for about twenty seconds, no more, he re-raised his wrist and knocked it again three times.

Just as the man was patiently exhausted and prepared to lose his hand and go back to the experiment that he had not finished, the door opened from the inside. The little girl of about three years old stood on the stool and carefully poked out a small head from the door.

Her cheeks were red and red, and she opened her mouth to call people. She saw the man's cold face and swallowed a tearful tear.

The voice is pouting, according to the words that the uncle of the system has taught: "Little, little uncle..."

The man's face is cold, and the dagger is invisible. Even if he faces a delicate and cute little scorpion, he has no soft eyebrows.

The squad was more wronged, and the hand on the back of the chair tightened tightly. I felt that my father was not very happy. The voice opened his mouth and he was nervous. "The sound and sound just can't open the door, move the chair cushion, and raise the height." high……"

The man’s eyes fell on the fat face of the squad, and a pair of short legs that stood barefoot on the chair, and sighed softly.

"When you are ready, aunt will come to change clothes and pack things for you. You will follow me."

The dumplings have been here for a long time before they see Dad.

According to Dad’s father, Grandpa, Dad’s bubble can’t come out in the lab, so he’ll wait until now to pick up.

In the face of a young and soft young niece, this gang that is about to become his nominal daughter, the man is still concise, and is no different from talking to the assistants in the lab.

The old man in a wheelchair was pushed over by the maid. Hearing this, he was so angry that he could blow his beard and blink. "Bunny rabbit, you give Laozi a good change to your body!"

Mo Linqing is undecided, fingertips lightly against the frame, said: "There are still twenty minutes."

Mo Guosheng: "..."

When the squad was picked up by the servant, the Mo family and the father and son were already sitting on the sofa waiting in the living room.

Mo Guosheng is the pro-grandfather of the regiment. Mo Linqing is the uncle of the regiment and the man who will become her guardian and father.

Mojia is a family of old-fashioned soldiers from Kyoto. From the chaotic period to the present-day national security, the descendants of the family chose to join the army without exception.

In addition to Mo Linqing, this Mojia Xunzi, from small to big famous genius.

He has a high IQ and good physical conditions. He does not take the usual path. Master Mo asks him to join the army. He does not do it. When he was young, he studied independently. When he was 12 years old, he completed the university course and was specially recruited by the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Adults followed the professors in and out of the laboratory. Up to now, at the age of 30, they are already the leading figures in biopharmaceutics in the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and all kinds of honors are combined.

Mo’s father, Mo Guosheng, has only two sons. The eldest son and the couple are both soldiers. They sacrificed in a mission to rescue the hostages, leaving a daughter who is only three years old.

Mo Linqing has not yet become a family. The only seedling seedling left by the eldest son is the only grandson of the old Mo family. From childhood to the big Mo family, the pain has entered the bones. Such a delicate little granddaughter has no aunt. Mo’s father didn’t mention much pain.

After thinking about it, I think that the child can't be so lonely, no aunt, and he is old and inconvenient to take care of the granddaughter, so that the day is soaked in the laboratory, destined to marry the lab for the rest of his life. The son became the best choice for the granddaughter guardian.

The sound was taken out of the elevator by the nanny. When the father saw it far away, he waved at her. A serious old face smiled into a flower, kind and harmonious, completely different from the face when facing his son.

"Sound, come here, Grandpa."

The squad has short legs and short legs and climbs onto the sofa. He sits in the middle of the father and son. After sitting down, he turns his head and screams at the uncle to reveal a soft smile. It is like a young cub who first saw a powerful beast than himself. At that time, the kind of stupid look that flipped the little belly back and forth.

Mo Linqing's eyebrows have not changed, and he has no intention of turning his head.

Master Mo did not notice this action. His younger son was not so close to the lab in the lab. He was not familiar with his granddaughter. In addition to returning to his granddaughter at the full moon, the uncles and sisters had never been in contact.

Ms. Mo was afraid that his son’s coldness would scare the young and poor little granddaughter and take her to her side.

"I am too lazy to argue with you today, Mo Linqing, if you have a little conscience, you should stay with your brother. When you were kidnapped when you were a kid, was your brother rescued you regardless of your life?"

"Now your big brother is not there anymore, the old man is old, and when I am gone, it is your father and daughter who are dependent on each other. Don't you have a good conscience for her?"

It’s hard for the old man to calm down and say such a big pile with this disobedient son. It’s all from the truth. Pity, he spent most of his life in the army, and the pile of soldiers at the bottom of his hand has always faced the outside world with a tough attitude. When there was little such softness, when I spoke, I saw the water in my eyes. The old man took the reading glasses and turned them around.

The squad carefully took the time and pulled the grandfather's big hand. Xiaoyin said: "Grandpa does not cry or hurt, the voice will be embarrassing, will grow up, protect the grandfather to protect Dad, Xiao, Xiaoshu."

Mo Guosheng saw a smile on his face. The old man with the old man squatted on his granddaughter's furry head. His wife went early, the eldest son was in the army all the year round, and the younger son had no idea of ​​his own family since he was a child. Such a soft little granddaughter is the most filial and intimate, he does not hurt who she can hurt?

Mo Linqing moved a position and sat down on the sofa opposite the grandson and the grandson, indifferently watching the scenes of the grandson and grandson.

After about five minutes, he didn't look at the watch, but he was accurate and said: "There are ten minutes, I have to go."

Both the grandson and the grandson turned their heads to look at him neatly, his eyes filled with stunned eyes.

Mo Guosheng: "..."

The group secretly told the system: "Dad looks good."

The system snorted two times. "Little cub, your bad dad needs you to help him transform, right, remember to stop him from doing bad things."

The sound clenched the fist. She could say that it didn't look too good to get along with it. It was a bit bad, but no one else said that the system said so, the group was provoked and snorted. "You can't do bad things." He will be embarrassed!"

"..."

Mo Linqing was keenly aware of what he was looking down. He didn’t know when he had reached the squad on his side. The squad was crawling on him.

Mo Linqing: "..."

He brows slightly, "Go down."

The group didn't listen, and continued to be afraid of it. He pulled his thighs away, and a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Mo Linqing looked across the eyes and encouraged the granddaughter's father, and found her source of anger.

This look of the corps is very similar to the appearance of the beginning of the opening of the squad. Perhaps it is the grandfather who has unconditionally spoiled the granddaughter. In the view of the troupe, Grandpa is the father of the father, so the grandfather’s words are most useful, and Dad does not dare not listen. of.

Mo Linqing reached out and two slender fingers such as jade grabbed the collar of the corps and threw her back to the opposite side. The sofa was a soft sofa, and the small meat mass fell on it and bounced gently.

Mo Guosheng was distressed and started to blow his beard and blinked. Without waiting for him to talk, Mo Linqing continued: "There are still five minutes."

Mo Guosheng: "..."

"I have done it, and things have been cleaned up early, so that the sound will go straight to you."

"I can tell you, if you dare to be bad for my granddaughter, I will let the guards go to trouble you when I look back!"

Although Mo Linqing was soaked in the laboratory all the year round, his skills were not bad. He gave him a faint look. "Are you sure?"

"..."

Mo Guosheng did not talk to this son who was not like a stone. He turned his head and married his granddaughter. He was in front of his son and said, "The sound, ah, grandfather told you, you went to the small Uncle, no, now is Dad, go to Dad, don't be afraid of him, eat and drink, look for him if you have nothing, don't be afraid, if Dad bullies you, you call and tell Grandpa, Grandpa will help you teach him !"

Talking about what he thinks again, his face is reluctant: "Looking for and looking for your grandparents, you can still count their family nerds, weak, no grandfather!"

After saying that Mo Guosheng was happy again, he touched the head of the group and asked her to call her grandfather. He said with a smile: "Grandpa tells you, go to Dad and take him as a long-term worker. If you want something, tell him, your father, don't. There is no ability to do anything, and the ability to run errands to give money to Xiao Xiaoyan is still there."

The guards on the side couldn't bear to look straight, and the old nephew who had served in Mojia for many years was somewhat helpless.

The older the older the more urchins, the more they can't go with the younger son, but now this way also makes them feel relieved.

The old man just sent away the eldest son and son who had hoped to inherit his mission. The white-haired man was able to recover so quickly, relying on the sound of Miss.

He transferred all his love and regrets to his son-in-law to the young lady. He was so painful as his eyes. Now he can be so full of enthusiasm and grandmother to squeeze his son, which makes people feel at ease and laughter.

In contrast, Mo Linqing, who is a son, is like a long-time leader. He sits there and does not move as a mountain, letting his grandfather teach his granddaughter to make a bad boy.

He told his granddaughter that he was bullied to find out who supported him. He gave up a bunch of names, and he also hoped that the granddaughter had a small book, and remembered a bunch of phone calls, pointing to tell her who is who, I’ve been bullied about who to look for.

The sound was very embarrassing. I sat down and listened to my grandfather. After listening to it, she thought that if her father didn’t want to, she would call her father’s elder.

At a little, the guards helped Miss Xiao with a Hello Kitty pink suitcase and sent her granddaughter and son together with Mr. Mo.

When Mo Linqing got on the bus, the eyebrows were slightly invisible and slightly loose, and the time was not much. It was just at that time.

After sitting on the bus, the group sat in the child seat that was temporarily prepared. She twisted her fat body and looked around, looking at the site.

Mo Linqing drove the car. When he drove, he was the same as his temper. He didn’t want to be slow or slow, and kept the same one, almost flat to obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The procedures for the guardian have already been done early, and Mo Lin has slightly raised his eyes and observed from the rearview mirror, his niece is now... daughter.

Very embarrassing, it is a bit stupid.

Mo Linqing frowned and thought of his big brother and some strange big sisters. In his memory, it seems that both of them are high-level students of the National Defense Academy. There is obviously no problem with IQ.

The group didn't know what Dad was thinking. After she patrolled the site, she didn't see anything. The fat body tried to explore and approached Dad, but it was stopped by a seat belt.

Xiaoyin’s voice was dissatisfied and he said, “Dad, where are we?”

"Where does Dad live?"

"father……"

The young scorpion seems to have a bunch of topics to say. For a man who is as cold as an iceberg all year round, he may not speak as many times as a group.

The small milk tone of the Tuanzi was shielded by him, and he did not reply. When the red light was in the air, he began to open his lips: "First, live with me, listen to me later, second, talk less."

Mo Linqing’s residence is a closed high-end residential area not far from the National Academy of Sciences, living in a large suite on the upper level.

The house of more than 300 square meters has only three rooms, one as a bedroom, one as a study, and the other a private small laboratory with a code lock.

The living room is striking, with cool grey tones occupying the entire living room, white walls, grey carpets, sofas, icy wine cabinets and open kitchens.

When the squad came in, he and Zhang Xiaoyu entered the Grand View Garden. Zhang opened his eyes and looked amazed. "Dad, where you live is really big!"

Mo Linqing did not know where to move a small bed, or the old man was stuffed, a pink cot with a yurt-like bed, and several small dolls in it, obviously not from his handwriting When he looked at the dolls, he paused a little and said, "You sleep here first, nothing to say."

The bed was placed in a small corner of the living room and looked pitiful in the spacious, icy living room.

The dumplings clawed their own pink crepe, and they were dissatisfied with their heads. "Dad, you let me sleep here?"

"What about the room? What about the sound room?"

Mo Linqing: "You also saw that there are no extra rooms here. If you are willing, I will arrange for you to enter the school tomorrow and you can stay."

Mission: "..."

The sound is not convinced and the system uncle complained, "How can my father be so worried? He is too bad!"

The system grinned, and suddenly the sorrowful eyes wanted to see how the little cubs were riding on the top of the head after the villains.

Throughout the world he has experienced with his nephew, no matter how the villain began to dislike the little cubs, it was true in the end.

Qin Yuli, who took the world, said that this person is a human being who lives relatively self-confident, deceitful and overbearing. In essence, he is a man of courage and enthusiasm. Such a person is always thinking about throwing away and eating with him. The scorpion, and later is not willing to work hard to become a horse to raise a donkey?

Mo Linqing rarely saw such a person who dared to spoil his things with him, even if he was a three-year-old child.

He didn't seem to be good at dealing with such a situation, and he seemed to be indifferent to it. Qing Ling Ling looked at the squad and turned to the kitchen.

Mo Linqing’s life is one-on-one, and it’s orderly. When he cooks, the seasonings are compared to the proportions on the Internet. The hands of the experiment do not need to be called to accurately pick up the same proportion of seasonings. Into the pot.

The taste of the food was very low, and the dumplings used a small spoon to eat a bite to look at the opposite side, and a small fat face tangled and wrinkled into a ball.

Mo Linqing wiped his mouth and hands and said: "What?"

There is nothing wrong with the group, just want to talk to Dad, see Dad is so cold, the group is also a little angry, screamed, turned around the small head, holding a small bowl under the chair, squatting in the corner to eat, a small group holding a bowl to eat It looks like a pitiful abuse.

The group opened the videophone watch on the wrist and thought about calling the grandfather first.

At about 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was still dark, and the Mo family had no children, and it looked a bit cold.

Mo Guosheng sat at the table, facing the food and some swallowed his mouth. In the past, he had a soft granddaughter to accompany him, and now he left his old man!

Just then, the guard took his cell phone and said, "Miss of the sound."

Mo Guosheng’s old eyes lit up. “Quickly, my granddaughter called me, give it to me.”

The author has something to say: Under the notice, this is a double personality, and there is a deceased father personality in the body. At present, this is a normal science.

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