Chapter 122: The IQ is inhuman
Fu Xu'an's voice is different from the coldness on weekdays, with a little warmth.
He Wenqiao looked at the two silently, and then looked at his son on the side, "Yaoyao, you are here to accompany your sister, don't be naughty." β
He Xiyao nodded hurriedly, walked to Gu Qingyuan's side, and held Gu Qingyuan with his chubby little hand.
He Wenqiao was very satisfied, and walked towards Fu Xu'an, "Mr. Fu, let's talk in the conference room." β
After speaking, make an inviting gesture.
Fu Xu'an nodded, and then walked out of the office.
He Wenqiao looked at Fu Xu'an's figure, his eyes showed appreciation, arrogant and arrogant young man, he has always had a feeling of sympathy for Fu Xu'an, very similar to himself back then, the same excellence, and a kind of capital.
But today, seeing that he cares so much about this little girl, he read a kind of preciousness in Fu Xu'an's eyes, this kind of emotion, which makes the previous teenager, unlike the previous single, become flesh and blood.
Gu Qingyuan and He Xiyao sat on the sofa in the office.
At this time, the secretary took some snacks and drinks.
He Xiyao and Gu Qingyuan sat side by side.
"Chaochao, are you and your brother a couple?" He Xiyao's heart was a little sad.
He just saw his brother holding Chaochao's hand, which is probably only a couple.
Gu Qingyuan didn't expect Xiao Milk Bao to ask about this topic, so he hurriedly explained.
"You are young, do you know what a couple is? My brother and I are not a couple. β
He Xiyao was a little unconvinced, "Then why did my brother hold my hand." β
Gu Qingyuan didn't know how to explain it for an instant.
"Because my brother and I are good friends."
He Xiyao pouted, "Does the Chao Dynasty still like me?" β
Gu Qingyuan nodded hurriedly, "I like it." β
The little milk bag smiled at this time, "I also like Chaochao." β
The secretary was afraid that the two of them would be bored, so he took a lot of magazines and fiction books.
Gu Qingyuan said thank you, thinking that it would be boring to stay here, so he picked up a magazine and read it.
He Xiyao wrapped around Gu Qingyuan, saw Gu Qingyuan reading a book, and also took a scientific magazine decently.
Gu Qingyuan didn't have the heart to read, so she glanced at the little milk bag on the side and found that he was reading it with relish, and she glanced at the cover of the magazine.
Can a four-year-old understand such a book?
"Da Yaoyao, are you literate?"
Gu Qingyuan asked.
Just now, He Xiyao was also reading science magazines in Gu Qingyuan's room, and Gu Qingyuan was a little curious.
He Xiyao: "I know, I know all the words." β
Gu Qingyuan was surprised, "Then can you read science magazines?" β
Xiao Milk Bag nodded, "I've been looking at books like this, and it looks effortless." β
Gu Qingyuan suddenly felt incredulous, "Why are you so powerful?" β
Xiao Milk Bao was very proud, "I also taught myself how to use computers. β
Gu Qingyuan was shocked for a while, what kind of creature is this child, it turned out to be such a prodigy.
Xiao Nanbao talked to herself, "My dad is usually busy, so he puts me at home, Lao He is so boring, I can only read the books and put the books inside." β
"Don't you go to kindergarten, don't you play slides or something?"
He Xiyao looked at Gu Qingyuan very seriously and blinked.
"Chaochao, don't you think children are very naΓ―ve?"
Gu Qingyuan looked at the little four-year-old milk bag beside him, with a chubby appearance and a serious expression.
Four-year-olds, don't they like to play with slides and bumper cars?
What child would like to read books and read scientific magazines, and it is not difficult at all.
Gu Qingyuan stroked his head, it was really an inhuman IQ, and this gene was really too powerful.