"Master Biscuits, what are you thinking?"

Kuroko sat down with a glass of vodka and a glass of chocolate milk.

Biscuit held his cheek in one hand and looked at the white clouds outside the window, and snatched the glass of vodka without looking.

Kuroko seems to have expected it, or rather, the vodka he was originally prepared for cookies.

The biscuit took a small sip of vodka, and when he was about to finish drinking, he pouted in disgust, "You have too much water." ”

Shelving the bar, this is a deception!

"Mr. Quan does not restrict you from drinking, but you are too young and your body is still developing, so it is better to drink less."

"Drinking a little once in a while won't kill anyone." Biscuit kept looking out the window and said casually, "When I go back to school, I'll have to go four months without a drop of alcohol." ”

"Master Biscuits, let's sleep for a while."

Biscuit still looked out the window and didn't answer.

"Kuroko."

"Huh?"

"You're my dad's man, aren't you?"

"Yes. After the death of Chairman Quan, I followed Mr. Quan. ”

"Tell me what your dad looks like. Is he like my second uncle? ”

"Not at all." Kuroko recalled Quan Shaogong, and there was a little more gentle smile on his face, which seemed to be murderous because of the hideous scar.

Every time he talks about Quan Shaogong, the sunspot who is quiet and quiet talks more.

He said: "Quan Dong is very kind, he is always smiling, and he smiles very warmly. It's the kind of warmth that can bear great joy and sorrow. Mr. Quan's laughter is mostly sneering, sneering, contemptuous, and ridiculing. ”

Biscuit couldn't help but interject, "Nonsense." My second uncle smiled very warmly. ”

"That's for you, for the Kwon family. When outsiders see Quan always laughing, they will only tremble with fright. ”

"That's ...... too"

"If there's anything in common between Quan Dong and Quan Zong, it's that they are both powerful. Powerful enough to do anything, as long as they are there, they will feel very relieved. Equally, they are distressing. ”

"Distressed?" Biscuit was finally willing to turn his little face and look at Kuroko.

Kuroko nodded seriously, "I feel sorry for them." Quan Dong is very gentle, but he is so gentle and powerful, people want to feel sorry for him, and they don't know where to start. ”

"Then what is there about my second uncle that is worth your distress?"

"I don't know. It's just that if you don't feel cold, you will have the idea of distressing Mr. Quan. ”

Biscuit smiled, "Dad has Mom, Second Uncle has Second Aunt." The two of them will feel sorry for them. ”

"Master Biscuit...... Why did you suddenly ask about Quan Dong? ”

"Because I haven't seen him before! I can only ask you what kind of person my dad is. ”

Kuroko was silent.

"If I say I'm actually just curious about my mom and dad, I don't have much affection. Kuroko, do you think my second uncle will beat me up? ”

"Maybe."

The biscuit fell silent.

He looked out the window again, without saying a word, for a long, long time.

For as long as he can remember, he hasn't had a mom or dad. In his heart, his parents are his second uncle.

He just took his second uncle as his father. His father is his second uncle.

Even if he would be beaten up by his second uncle, he still thought so in his heart.

It's really hard for him to have too much affection for his parents. Because he never met his parents at all.

The second uncle is the one who grew up with him and raised him hand-in-hand.

He had heard his grandmother mention it with a smile more than once, saying that after he survived, his second uncle would not allow anyone to approach him. Even if grandma wants to hug him, there must be a second uncle watching him.

Feeding, diaper changing...... Everything was done by his second uncle. His second uncle will never be a dummy.

The nurse who took care of him couldn't intervene at all. The wet nurse is here to teach his second uncle how to take care of the child.

His second uncle seemed to be crazy, keeping him by his side twenty-four hours a day, not even allowing himself to leave his sight for more than three seconds.

At that time, Huanyu Group was the most shaken, and his second uncle had to hold him whether he was talking about business or negotiation, whether it was holding a meeting or approving documents.

Grandma said that his second uncle was like a madman at that time.

While managing the Huanyu Group, he also had to take care of him for less than five months, and the second uncle was very tired. One night, his second uncle was so tired that he fell asleep while sitting in the study with him.

The nurse saw it, and was afraid that after his second uncle fell asleep, she accidentally dropped him on the ground, so she wanted to take him to the crib to sleep. Who would have thought that the wet nurse had just touched him, and he was strangled by his second uncle.

Later, the nurse said that she would not do anything, and no matter how much money she gave, she would not do anything. It is said that she does not live under the same roof as a madman. That madman refers to his second uncle.

Grandma told him about it as if it were a joke, but he didn't find it funny at all.

He knew that the second uncle was really afraid.

I'm afraid he'll die too.

Life, too fragile. What's more, but he is less than five months old and is a small baby. It's even more vulnerable.

Mom and Dad died in a car accident, and he was in the car at the time. It wasn't a fluke that he survived. It was his mother who protected him.

On the line of life and death, his mother protected him with her body.

This is what the second uncle told him.

The suburbs of London are desolate. There was no one on the highway at all, and it was a long, long time before a car passed by.

It was Zhao Yinger who happened to pass by and heard the sound of a baby crying in the car that had been knocked out of shape. If Zhao Ying'er hadn't passed by that day, heard his cry, and hugged him out, he might have frozen to death.

Winter nights in London are extremely cold. His mother was dead and couldn't provide him with warmth. That night, he would have frozen to death.

His second uncle also said that his mother loved him very much. Because when Zhao Yinger wanted to take him out of her mother's arms, because her mother hugged him too tightly, Zhao Yinger took a lot of effort to break his mother's fingers.

Therefore, Zhao Yinger is his savior. He is also a great benefactor of the power family.

When he was chatting with his grandmother that day, he also asked his grandmother.

Did the second uncle accidentally fall asleep because he was too tired and accidentally threw him down.

Grandma told him not once.

No matter how heavy the second uncle slept, he always hugged him tightly and held him in his arms. It's like his mother hugged him hard before she died.

"Second Uncle is not a madman. He was very afraid, he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, even I would kill others......"

Kuroko, who was holding the milk cup, raised his eyebrows, "Master Biscuits, what did you say?" ”

Biscuit didn't answer, his big eyes flickered a few times, and there was a beastly ferocity and hideousness in his eyes.

With such a look, Kuroko will never be left behind.

He was a mercenary, and he knew the look too well.

In my heart, I was shocked, I was shocked.

But before he could figure it out, the biscuit had already slipped off the seat and yawned lazily, "Sleepy, sleep." ”

Kuroko immediately put down the milk cup and followed behind the little biscuit.

Even in the air of tens of thousands of feet, Kuroko is used to guarding the biscuits inch by inch.

This is the task that Quan Shaoting gave to Kuroko, and it is also Kuroko's professional habits, and it is also a promise that Kuroko gave himself.

At Quan Shaogong's funeral, he swore that he had failed to protect Quan Shaogong, that he had failed once, and that he would never allow himself to fail again.

Quan Shaogong, he didn't protect well. Then Quan Shaogong's only son, he must protect it.

Kuroko sat on the sofa next to the bed, staring at the little cookie that seemed to be asleep in the dim light.

The fleeting look in the young master of biscuits just now made his heart tremble.

Master Biscuit is very smart and very resourceful. But such a hideous and ferocious, with blood-colored eyes, should not appear in the eyes of the young master of cookies.

Heizi thought that after the young master of the biscuits was sent to school safely, he had to rush back to the capital immediately and report the matter to Mr. Quan.

The little cookie lying on the bed quickly fell asleep.

He had a dream in which he returned to the time of a young baby, and he was held in the arms of a woman, who was supposed to be his mother. It was a man who was driving, and it was supposed to be his father.

The man and the woman laughed and didn't know what they were talking about, and every now and then the man had a free hand to pinch his face.

Land Recruitment——

An explosion sounded......

Then, from all directions, many people dressed as heavily armed mercenaries appeared. They swarmed and surrounded the already burning car.

He fell back into an embrace, a very strange one. He could smell it, it smelled good. So the person holding him should be a girl.

The girl held him tightly in her arms, and he couldn't see anything. However, he could feel the shortness of breath under the girl's wild run.

Screams, explosions......

……

"Master Biscuits? Master Biscuits? ”

"Master Biscuit!"

Biscuit closed his eyes fiercely and saw Kuroko's face clearly.

Kuroko sat on the edge of the bed and held him in her arms, "You're having a nightmare. ”

The little biscuit reached out and pinched his eyebrows, his movements were too old, like a little old man.

"yes, I had a nightmare. It's a nightmare, a nightmare for the right family. But it's not a dream. ”

In the dream, the woman's face was his second aunt.

The man's face is his second uncle.

Although he had seen the photos of his parents, he had already engraved the faces of the two of them in his heart.

But in the dream, he saw his second aunt and his second uncle. And not his mom and dad.

"Master Biscuits?"

"It's okay, the nightmare is scary, I'm terrified, I'm talking gibberish." Biscuit reassured his little face against Kuroko's broad chest.

"You did it...... What dreams? ”

"Kuroko, you hold me. Even if I'm asleep, don't let go. ”

"Okay."

Kuroko opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he saw a bruise under Xiao Douding's eyes, and he couldn't bear to disturb his sleep, so he endured it.

I couldn't help but secretly think: In order to prepare a birthday surprise for Mr. Quan, how many days has Master Biscuit not rested and slept?

……

Within the time agreed with Feng Yao, Mu Nianan sent Quan Shaoting back to Huanyu Group. Mu Nianan also rushed back to Huanyu Entertainment non-stop.

Mr. Quan, first belonged to the Huanyu Group, and then belonged to himself.

Mr. Mu, it's the same.

Their time is reserved for the company, and the time left for themselves is pitiful.

If you want to celebrate your birthday with your family, you have to put together a lot of time.

But the invisible bonds between family members firmly bind them together.

No matter who it is, no matter how sharp the dagger is, it can't cut this bond.