It was early in the morning, the sun was just right, and the little villain had a super IQ. He coaxed his brother Bai Wenbo to explain to him the principles of making the power grid, and then he started to carry out the transformation project himself. The three-year-old child was only at the age of becoming wise, but he was already Using electric current, a peach blossom tree in the garden was scorched.
At that time, several anti-explosion personnel who got off the camouflage jeep in front of the door were shocked, and their expressions were almost like seeing aliens.
They received the order to perform the task. When they learned that they were escorting a three-year-old child, they thought it was a fuss. They could just find a kindergarten teacher with a lollipop to handle it.
But when they walked in and saw this scene, they no longer dared to say that rich people are willful.
All the children from really rich families have become sperms one by one.
"Huh? Uncle, who are you looking for?" The little villain's experiment was successful. When he turned around, he ran into five or six weirdos who were tightly wrapped and wearing helmets. Not only was there no fear on his face, but he also greeted him politely and smiled. The cuteness of the two little tiger teeth broke the hearts of all the rough guys.
"Ahem, uncle, uncles are here to find you..." Faced with such a cute baby, the well-trained soldiers couldn't do anything. Even when they spoke, they squatted down and spoke softly, for fear of being too loud. Scare the kids.
"Uncle, do you want to take me to eat delicious food?" the little cute baby asked innocently, with a soft milky voice in his voice. He was wearing green suspender shorts and a plaid shirt that made his face pink. Wearing short boots, he looked like a complete gentleman, "But uncle, why are you wearing a helmet? Isn't it hot? You look a little scared."
When he said he was scared, the little cute baby looked over with watery eyes, feeling so distressed that people wanted to put him in his arms immediately.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Uncle, take it off now, so it won't be scary." The soldiers immediately reached out to untie their equipment, and even couldn't wait to hug the little cute baby in front of them.
"If you don't want to die, just stay back. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether your throat will be cut by a knife or disfigured by chemicals." At this time, a cold female voice came from the brown door.
Everyone looked up and saw a girl in a white dress standing there. Her delicate facial features were so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
"Madam." After a second of confusion, everyone bowed their heads in greeting. There is an unwritten rule on this island, that is, all subordinates are not allowed to look directly at Mrs. Qin for more than three seconds when they see her.
"Mom." As soon as Qin Tianle turned around and saw the person coming, he swooped into her arms, hugged her thighs affectionately and started acting coquettishly.
"Hey, what are you planning to do after burning the tree so early in the morning?" Song Ye touched his little head and pointed to the charred peach tree.
Qin Tianle's small body paused, and then he started to pretend to be crazy, "Look, Mom, am I very powerful? I have lowered the frequency of the power grid, and it can continue to change."
Anyway, he went around and around without answering the question. His cute look almost wagging his tail in begging for praise made the soldiers nearby couldn't help but cheer.
"The young master is indeed very powerful, a little genius." This is a typical brainwashed phenomenon.
Song Ye was not surprised by this. He lowered his eyes and cast his deep gaze on Qin Tianle, and said in a cold voice: "Your father will be back soon from a business trip. I guess you are going to leave it at the door of my bedroom." To block it. Qin Zhan came in and slept on the same bed with her so that she could tell stories with him.
The child who had been poked in his heart pouted, twisted his butt and dared not make a sound. He was very smart and cunning, but he knew not to lie to his parents.
The next second, he was picked up by the collar and thrown to several soldiers.
"He has daggers in his boots and new chemicals in his pockets. You'd better make sure to wear your helmet on your head at all times." Song Ye kindly reminded them, which made everyone turn pale in fright.
Is this true or false? Can a three-year-old child have this thing on his body
In fact, speaking of this matter, Song Ye and Qin Zhan did not expect it. They named their child Tianle just so that he could grow up innocently and innocently.
But the power of genetic inheritance is far beyond their imagination.
Qin Tianle not only inherited Qin Zhan's talent for making machines with skillful hands, but also inherited Song Ye's appearance and amazing learning ability. At that time, he just went to the military camp to watch people compete. After he came back, he almost hurt Tang Yixiao once. With the name of the chemical, you can remember the quantity and combination just once.
Therefore, Song Ye and Qin Zhan have been very distressed about his education.
"Mom, don't you want me anymore?" The little guy opened his big dark eyes and looked at Song Ye pitifully. Qin Tianle doesn't like to cry, and he has the spirit of a man to bleed without crying, but this does not prevent him from acting coquettishly and pretending to be pitiful.
"Qin Tianle." Song Ye took a few steps forward, a hint of coldness passing between his brows.
"Mom..." Qin Tianle gave up on the spot. He was a very discerning child. He knew that his mother did not get angry easily, but when calling someone by their first name, he had to correct his attitude, otherwise the consequences would be serious.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. You have tortured your father enough in the past three years." After all, it fell out of his own belly. How could Song Ye not know that this little villain is a wolf in sheep's clothing, so facing She was unmoved by such cutesy behavior. She glanced at the past and issued an ultimatum, "But don't forget, that's my person too."
My people can only be bullied by me.
The Qin family members are all famous for protecting their own interests, and once they have declared their sovereignty, their property must not be violated.
Now, Song Ye is declaring his sovereignty to Qin Tianle.
The little villain trembled, then lowered his head, and obediently handed over the things in his hands, "I know I was wrong, Mom, I installed the trap on the door handle of the bedroom." This was regarded as a surrender letter.
Song Ye's mouth relaxed slightly, and he raised his hand to rub the ends of his hair, "Be good, go to school well, mother has arranged a good amusement park for you."
When Qin Tianle heard about the amusement park, his eyes immediately lit up and he nodded quickly, barely wagging his tail. Of course he knew that Song Ye was not talking about an ordinary amusement park.
In the end, mother and son reached a consensus, and Qin Tianle finally left with satisfaction.
Song Ye watched the jeep leave, and his cold eyes showed reluctance, "Make sure he is safe, and there will be one less thing when he comes back. I will take it from you."
The explosion-proof personnel beside him quickly nodded in agreement, but there was a line of cold sweat on his forehead.
I bet not only Major General Qin is tough in the Qin family, but this lady is also very tough in style. Eighty percent of Qin Tianle's desire for exclusivity is inherited from Song Ye.
One thing conquers another, and Song Ye is the nemesis that conquers the little devil.