Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)

Chapter 902: Congratulations to my brother-in-law for

  Chapter 902 Congratulations to my brother-in-law for conquering any door 1

  Si Mingjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard the words. Could it be that he researched any arbitrary door just to be able to return to Night City to live?

   But thinking about it, Si Mingjing felt very excited again. She really likes living on land. If she hadn't been trapped by her status as a queen, she would have to live in the continent of Mu for a few months. He really wanted to go back to live on land immediately.

  Wake up early every morning, the sea breeze blows the veils of the curtains, the bright sunlight falls on the white sheets, and you can feel the fragrance of birds and flowers outside the window as soon as you open your eyes. It is definitely a very enjoyable thing.

  Si Mingjing nodded and said, "Yes, we can go back to live in Night City, which is great."

   But Mo Yinhe has a fever.

He wanted to lie on the sofa for half an hour to relax, but never thought that his body temperature would gradually rise. Si Mingjing took his temperature with a thermometer, frowned and said, "Go and lie on the bed, and I'll prepare antipyretics for you. "

   "It's okay, it doesn't matter."

  Mo Yinhe feels that it is just a little fever, not a big problem. It is the first time to pass through any door, and encounter some small situations can be tolerated. After all, the technology is immature, too rough, and needs continuous improvement.

  Si Mingjing was worried, and said with a stern face on purpose: "Don't take it seriously, none of us know how much damage you have caused to your body after passing through the random door, go to the bedroom and lie down."

  Mo Yinhe looked at her angry tiger expression, and said with a smile, "Okay, whatever my wife says, it's what my wife said. I'll take antipyretics before going to lie down."

"Um."

  Si Mingjing went to prepare antipyretics and came over with antipyretics and hot water. Mo Yinhe had changed from a lying posture to a sitting posture. He called Bo Leng to share the latest results of the research team.

  Si Mingjing walked over with the medicine and brought it to his mouth.

  Mo Yinhe swallowed the antipyretic medicine into his mouth, and continued: "Uncle, you really should come and experience it with me, it will definitely make you happy."

  Bo Leng was very interested and said, "Come and pick me up."

"good."

  As soon as Mo Yinhe said a word, Si Mingjing said coldly: "What's better? The technology is immature, Yinhe has a fever, big brother, don't get involved."

  Bo Leng on the other end of the phone asked: "Apart from fever, what other sequelae are there?"

  Si Mingjing said: "Not yet, but not after the guarantee is not complete. Many sequelae will take time to judge."

   "So there is no problem now?" Bo Leng pondered for a moment, then said to Mo Yinhe: "Come and pick me up."

  Si Mingjing: "!!!"

  Bo Leng couldn't feel Si Mingjing's anger, so he said to Mo Yinhe, "I'll give you five minutes."

  Mo Yinhe didn't care about his wife's anger at the moment, the man's playfulness was so strong that he couldn't suppress it, he ignored his fever symptoms, and said to Bo Leng: "Locate your current address and send it to me."

   After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "Choose an open place, the arbitrary door is a bit destructive."

  Bo Leng was on patrol at the moment. He walked out of the house, stood in a relatively empty training field, sent the location to Mo Yinhe, and then stood with his hands behind his back, waiting patiently.

  Two minutes later, a strong wind hit, as if to **** him into the abyss.

  Thin and cold, tall and tall, he is as stable as Mount Tai, and has not been blown down.

  But Bo Leng can be sure that it would be impossible for someone else to do it.

  At this time, a soft white light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he squinted his black eyes to stare at the white light, expecting Mo Yinhe to come out of the white light, but there was nothing, only a voice, as if it came from a distant place.

   "Uncle, come here by yourself, your sister won't allow me to go through any door again."

   is the voice of Mo Yinhe, coming through the white light.

  Bo Leng narrowed his cruel black eyes, stared at the white light circle in front of him, hesitated for two seconds, and walked towards the white light circle without hesitation.

After walking two steps, he walked out of the white light circle again, but the scene in front of him suddenly changed, turning into a messy living room. It wasn't until the white light completely disappeared that Bo Leng could clearly see Mo Yinhe sitting on the sofa in the living room. , and the sister who stood beside her frowning deeply.

   This is a living room. At the entrance of the living room, suddenly there were a few little dragon cubs exclaiming.

   "Wow! Wow! Wow!" This was Ye Nianbai's voice.

   "Uncle???" This is Bo Fengyin's voice.

  "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, my favorite vase." This is Sheng Liangliang's voice.

   A few little dragon cubs went shopping, bought gifts, and saw this scene in the living room as soon as they got home. They saw their uncle walking out of nowhere from a white light, destroying the living room even more thoroughly.

  Bo Fengyin rushed towards Bo Leng, hugged Bo Leng's thighs with both hands, raised his head, his eyes were full of admiration: "Uncle, Uncle, I want to play too!"

  Bo Fengyin doesn't know what happened, but he thinks it must be a fun thing, he also wants to come out of the white light circle, looks cool, doesn't he?

  Bo Leng pressed the center of his eyebrows, walked to the sofa and sat down in silence.

   Si Mingjing saw that Bo Leng's expression was also not good, so he went to the kitchen to prepare a glass of normal saline.

  Mo Yinhe asked Bo Leng: "How do you feel?"

  Bo Leng asked uncertainly: "Is this the imperial capital?"

"if not?"

  Bo Leng was silent for dozens of seconds, then laughed: "Who found a breakthrough?"

  The team he organized did not come up with research after several years of research. How long did Mo Yinhe start to study?

  Bo Leng speculated: "Is that Xiao Song?"

   "It's Yangyang." Mo Yinhe laughed loudly: "Mingjing gave birth to a good daughter for me!"

  Si Mingjing came back with a glass of physiological saline, handed it to Bo Leng, and said in a commanding tone, "Drink it all."

  Bo Leng didn't talk nonsense. After drinking a glass of bad-tasting normal saline, he said, "No big problem, but it really needs to be improved. Ordinary people wear it a few times, and I'm afraid they will have a short life."

  He stretched out his hand, motioning for Si Mingjing to feel his pulse.

  While Si Mingjing was feeling his pulse, several little dragon cubs quietly went upstairs.

  Mo Yinhe noticed from the corner of his eye that several children were carrying bags in their hands and going upstairs mysteriously. Is this because they are afraid of being discovered by Ming Spiegel? Should it be a Mother's Day gift?

  Si Mingjing took his pulse and said, "The situation is similar to that of the Milky Way, and you may have a fever afterward."

  It's just a fever, Bo Leng doesn't care, he communicates with Mo Yinhe.

  The two chatted very enthusiastically.

  Si Mingjing didn't expect the two of them to go to rest. Now that the children were back, she asked someone to prepare dinner. She was already hungry and had been waiting for the children to come back for dinner.

  Bo Leng and Mo Yinhe didn't eat either, the smell of vegetables wafting from the dining room aroused their greedy worms, so they entered the dining room together and continued chatting while eating.

  (end of this chapter)