She then remembered that Lu Xiaogun had asked her to borrow a USB drive before.
What he saw was what she had written before about rebirth, which contained many memories of past lives and confessions...
The eight-year-old boy's facial features have become three-dimensional and well-defined, losing the roundness of his childhood and revealing the heroic spirit that a boy should have. His pupils are black and his eyes are wise as he looks at her seriously.
Facing her son's questioning, Ye Qiao didn't feel panicked at all. If Lu Beixiao had seen her, she would have been scared to death, right?
"Yes, that's the novel my mother wrote. Isn't it wonderful? It's very imaginative, right?" She stood up, walked to Lu Xiaogun, and said mischievously.
Bending over, he circled Lu Xiaojuan, who was sitting in the swivel chair, between his chest and the table. He slid the mouse with his hand and slowly turned it off. "Little brat, how much have you seen?" He said as he ejected the USB drive and unplugged it from the host computer.
"Ye Qiao, are those real?" Lu Xiaogun asked seriously. He was also in it. He existed in the radio waves. It could be a cellular phone, a telephone, a mobile phone, a radio, etc. It was all possible. It was very sci-fi.
Why didn't it feel like a novel, but like a real story? When he read it, his mood would fluctuate with the words, as if it had really happened...
"Silly child! Of course it's fake! Mommy just wrote it for fun!" she said angrily, but her voice was hoarse.
Lu Xiaogun seemed to be unconvinced. If it was a novel, why were all the names real? If it was true, it would be too outrageous! It was simply fantasy!
"Why did you write like this?" Lu Xiaogun asked her in the tone of a parent questioning a primary school student.
"Mom, it's okay if you have wild imaginations. You are not allowed to tell anyone, okay?!" Ye Qiao retorted and sat back on the sofa.
Lu Xiaogun watched her put the USB drive into her pocket.
"Lu Xiaogun, come and help your mother clean her ears! Quick, quick, quick!" Ye Qiao hurriedly said as he looked at the little brat sitting in the chair with a very cool look.
Help her clean her ears?
Lu Xiaogun looked at her as if she were a monster, ignored her, and turned around to continue playing on the computer.
"You little brat! Are you my son? The Lu Xiaogun in my imagination is the best. He sings "Listen to Mom" to me when I'm bored, covers me with a blanket when it's cold, and encourages me when I'm in trouble... He takes care of me and spoils me!" Ye Qiao said angrily.
Lu Xiaogun frowned with his back to her. Apart from singing for her, what else had he not done secretly?
It’s so troublesome to raise her as a mother!
"Do you want to clean my ears?"
"No! Wait until dad comes back and ask him to help you! I'm not your boyfriend!" Lu Xiaogun said proudly, resisting the urge to clean her ears and pamper her.
!!!
My dear son!
If her father knew that she wanted Lu Xiaogun to help her clean her ears, he would definitely be jealous again!
However, as long as he comes back safely this time, she can do whatever she wants!
I don’t know whether the Scorpion deal has started yet. I haven’t received any information from Tingzi yet. I can’t think about it. Whenever I think about it, I feel uneasy.
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Intelligence has always played a crucial role in warfare. According to intelligence, at 10:00 this morning, the Scorpion and the Chinese buyer were engaged in a transaction at an unfinished villa in the mainland. The buyer intends to use this biological weapon to carry out a terrorist attack in mainland China. The specific source of intelligence is generally from the National Security Bureau.
In the restaurant, Poison Scorpion was eating breakfast calmly. Tang Shaoting was sitting at the same table with him. Today he was going to trade with Poison Scorpion and was responsible for guarding the traded item, K2's latest biological weapon, K2-3.
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