Chapter 569: Doomsday Flowers: Psycho Everyday Life (End)
After seeing the baby, Song Jin was a little worried, so he asked the expert to show Su Nian his mental state, and after confirming that his mental state was more stable than before, and he couldn't see that he had schizophrenia, he left.
Song Jin was curious, "Where did the 'woman' go?" I haven't seen him come out for a long time, and he didn't even come out when you almost had to take the baby to feed the pigs just now. ”
Su Nian hugged her neck, smiled harmlessly, and said in a seductive voice, "Then do you care more about him or me?" ”
Song Jin was silent for a while, "I refuse to answer this question. ”
Su Nian didn't speak, got up and went out the door, Song Jin asked, "Where are you going?" ”
"I'm in a bad mood right now because you rejected me, so I'm going to play with the virus." Su Nian turned his head and smiled at her.
!!!
Song Jin rushed over, "Wait, wait, don't be impulsive!" Don't be impulsive! I care about you, and of course I care about you the most!! ”
The young man stopped, and his tone was gloomy: "Then what are you mentioning him for?" Isn't it bad if he doesn't come out? You must be lying to me now, you care more about him, don't you? Then why are you going to him and stopping me? ”
"...... "If she says 'care about women,' he's going to blow up again."
I can't live this day!
***
When the antidote is fully configured and promoted.
The baby is already one year old, he is a very cute white and tender little ball, with big eyes and black paint, a small mouth that is pink and soft, and white and tender cheeks, inheriting all the advantages of Su Nian, and is the most beautiful cub in the whole base.
And the IQ is equally perverted.
As a result, Song Jin was very worried, whether he would also be mentally ill in the future, and it would be very troublesome if he couldn't marry a wife.
She believes that the world does not want another end of the world.
Su Baobao sat on the ground very calmly, watching the people at the base gather in a circle, desperately coaxing him to draw lots.
He had everything in front of him, bits and pieces of toys, banknotes, kitchen utensils, dazzling, and... Viral Petri dishes.
Cultivate... Petri dish???
Grass, which bastard put it?
Song Jin had a black line, and he wanted to go over and remove the dangerous thing.
Passing through the crowd, I saw Su Nian in front of the petri dish.
He also calmly took out one petri dish after another from the box.
Spread it out in front of the cute Su Baobao, and said lightly, "You are my son, although I don't want to admit this fact, but I will still do my duty." You are lucky enough to inherit a small part of my fortune, and of course, most of the rest, to your mother......"
Song Jin choked.
She doesn't need that, thank you.
can say that the first birthday gift is like charity, except for Su someone, there is really no one, Su Baobao is still a normal person, he swept his eyes with disgust, just... Crawled away.
"I told you to talk to the baby well, what kind of tone are you? Why is it all one tone in one sentence? ”
Song Jin also squatted down, his head full of black lines, just like talking to a dead man, plain, without the slightest ups and downs.
Su Nian turned his head to look at her and sighed, "When I was forced by you to give him a gift, he was already a dead man in my eyes." ”
"......" is not... Isn't your son as important as a petri dish?!
However, Song Jin was relieved, after all, Su Baobao didn't seem to be interested in his father's gift, it seemed that there was not much chance of becoming a scientific researcher in the future, who knew that as soon as she looked up, she saw Su Baobao calmly swept around, climbed back, grabbed his father's petri dish, and sighed.
Song Jin's heart was about to break, and he trembled, "Baby, do you like this very much?" ”
Su Baobao glanced at his childish and smug father, and sighed, "Those things are too mentally retarded, and no calligraphy, painting, cooking, or accounting seems to be challenging." ”
“......”
"Good son," Su Nian stingily gave him a complimenting smile, "Have my demeanor back then, come, I'll teach you how to make sick ......"
"Shut up!" Song Jin said resentfully.
If she dies in this life, she will definitely be angry with these two masters!!