Zhao Zhao was sent to the bedroom, and Dr. Wu thought she was quite interesting, and for the first time applied for a laptop from upstairs for her to watch cartoons online.

The rest of the people went up to the second floor, and without resting, they went to study the genetic inheritance of what butterflies.

As soon as she opened the Internet, she contacted Gu Zeyu and asked about the new progress of the stock market, and there was a mess outside.

Turning off the chat app, she rolled over from the bed, slid off the edge of the bed little by little, and opened the bedroom door with her little short legs.

I heard the sound of M's poisonous collapse

"It's over, it's over, the operation is wrong, let the citrus butterfly run away, hurry up and find it, find it before it runs out of the laboratory building, otherwise the progress of the experiment will be delayed!"

The entire first and second floors were in a mess, looking for the butterfly that flew away.

Dr. Wu took the net and even went up to the third floor.

Zhao Zhao walked into it with his little short legs, "catch butterflies~"

"Yes, yes, catch butterflies, so Zhaozhao, you can also help take a look......"

Children love small animals and may be able to help find them.

Zhao Zhao glanced at the photo of the citrus butterfly, and opened his short legs to find it in the huge experimental building.

Finally, in the gap in the railing of the balcony of a remote room on the second floor, I saw the citrus butterfly.

"Here~" The little milk voice screamed, no one heard it, but the citrus butterfly slowly spread its wings, and there was a tendency to be frightened to fly away.

If this flies away, it will be a big world, and everyone in the institute will go back to their own homes.

No, you can't shout.

Zhao Zhao walked over lightly, raised his little meat hand and tried it, but the height was not high enough to catch it......

She stepped lightly on the middle of the railing, climbed a little, and reached over with a sharp hand, grabbing the wings of the citrus butterfly.

At this moment, there was a creaking sound under her feet, and there was a crisp sound of iron pipe ping pong falling from the place where she stepped on her feet, and she instantly lost weight and fell out of the gap.

She grabbed the railing of the erected guardrail quickly, but she was too small to support her weight with one hand.

"Zhaozhao!"

Tang Xinyue's exclamation came from the door......

"Mama!"

Zhao Zhao told herself to hold on for a while, but seeing Tang Xinyue rushing over, her palms slipped, and a sense of weightlessness came.

Woo~ More than four meters high, her baby has to be crippled if she doesn't die......

At this moment, a white figure fell from the sky, wrapped her in her arms, and with the wind whistling in her ears, she felt the bouncing force of the boy holding her, and hugged her and landed firmly on the ground.

Agile, decisive, swift and without hesitation.

It also has an amazing bounce power.

The few people who were about to take measures to give first aid to the institute were all stunned.

I don't know how the boy did it, he should have flipped down from the third floor, he could protect Zhaozhao on the second floor in his arms, and he could still fall to the ground without injury, which can't be described as powerful.

Who is this strange teenager?

Tang Xinyue's face was pale, her hand holding the railing was still shaking, she quickly sorted out her mood and went downstairs, and as soon as she came downstairs, she heard her daughter's earth-shattering cry.

Hurt?

Tang Xinyue walked over quickly, and what she saw was an extremely good-looking teenager, slightly taller than her, looking fifteen or sixteen years old.

Just standing there makes you feel dizzy.

"Ma Ma ......" Zhao Zhao desperately stretched out his short arm towards Tang Xinyue.

Help me!!

Tang Xinyue hurriedly hugged her over, "Where does it hurt, where does it hurt?"

"Ma Ma, he, he crushed the butterfly to death, woo~" Zhao Zhao threw himself into Tang Xinyue's arms and didn't dare to raise his head, and the little milk voice was puffing up to complain!

Mu Shiyan narrowed his eyes violently.

The girl's coquettish voice sounded in my head:

"Mu Shiyan, you have studied so many things, don't you want to study women, do you want to study me well tonight?"

"That's right, Mu Shiyan, I'm going to sleep with you today!"

These two voices coincided with the bulging milk in front of him: "Mom, he, he crushed the butterfly to death, woo~"