(BL)(MTL)After inheriting hundreds of millions of inheritances,

Chapter 35

Chapter 35

    Guan Jingyao, who heard this, was actually a little moved.

    The eldest is so human, should he really find a handsome guy?

    However, Qin Zhen ran over, hugged his thigh and said, "Dad Zhen Zhen is going to fight jihad!"

    Guan Jingyao ruthlessly refused: "You are not allowed to fight!"

    Qin Zhen burst into tears: "Why? Why can't we fight jihad?"

    Guan Jingyao said: "Primary school students are enough of a pit, you are a kindergarten cub, think about our cute players, cub." The

    cub was about to cry, and when he thought that this trick was useless, Then he changed his expression.

    He rolled his eyes and rubbed against Guan Jingyao's thigh with a flattering face, and said, "Dad, please make an offer!"

    Guan Jingyao: ? ? ?

    Just as he was about to say five years to simulate three years of college entrance examination, he heard the tool boy say: "Give me something I can do, Dad, please be yourself, Dad! Why do you want me to be a child for a task that none of you adults can accomplish? Done? What kind of bad intentions can a child have? He just wants to play a game, Dad."

    Guan Jingyao:! ! !

    Qin Zhen, you will only be four years old next month, so you can't speak so neatly, right?

    Also, don't follow my tone of voice, why is this cub so self-sufficient?

    Guan Jingyao fell into confusion, this must not have been born to me.

    But I heard that cubs are creatures, whoever raises them.

    Speaking of which, it still took a lot of money, no need to suffer and no need to give birth, just picking up a big fat boy for nothing.

    Thinking of this, Guan Jingyao felt that he should actually be a little better to this tool cub.

    He thought for a while and said, "Okay, you are in a small kindergarten class now. If you can recognize 200 words, I will let you fight jihad for 20 minutes a day."

    Qin Zhen stretched out her pinky thumb and said, "Deal! Don't go back on it, Dad."

    Guan Jingyao said, "I won't go back on it. Two hundred words, every one hundred words will give you a five-minute improvement."

    Qin Zhen turned her head He ran upstairs and said as he ran, "Grandpa Wang! Find my book for me!"

    Hearing this grandpa Wang, Guan Jingyao was still very satisfied.

    After all, our future school bully is finally no longer arrogant and knows how to use honorific titles.

    Half an hour later, the future school bully came downstairs with the baby in his arms.

    Guan Jingyao looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Is this finished?"

    Qin Zhen nodded: "I counted, this book has 500 words, I know them all, Dad, can I play... play ...Playing..." The

    future school bully played for a long time, but didn't come up with anything.

    Guan Jingyao reminded: "One hundred five minutes, three hundred fifteen minutes, twenty minutes plus fifteen minutes, thirty-five minutes!"

    Qin Zhen patted her calf and said, "Yes, yes! Dad's words count. Is it?"

    Guan Jingyao took Qin Zhen's character card not very trustingly, and asked him from back to front.