A ray of morning sunlight pierced through the light-colored window curtains, gently lying across the spotless floor.
A small, lumpy mass under the silk quilt wriggled lazily for a moment, and then a soft, but rather messy little ball of fluff emerged from under the quilt, clutching a little bunny.
Chaochao stretched lazily with her eyes half-closed, and licked her lips sleepily, clearly still wanting more after last night's midnight feast.
The system had been waiting for Chaochao to wake up, and only when it saw that the little dumpling had finally woken up did it speak anxiously.
"Chaochao, do you remember what your father said to you before you went to sleep?"
"Huh?" Chaochao tilted her head, her mind still a mess from just waking up. After thinking for a long time, she asked, "Did Daddy say anything?"
The system broke out in a cold sweat: "...Yes, your dad said..."
Xiaoqi recalled that scene.
After telling Chaochao a bedtime story as usual, Huo Qin lowered his eyes and gently pinched his daughter's chubby cheeks, "Go to sleep early, it's time to XXXX..."
The last few words were too faint and indistinct, dissipating into the warm glow with each breath.
What is it time to do?!
The villain's words immediately startled the system awake. While Chaochao was fast asleep, it was scratching its head, racking its brains, jumping around and sputtering code, but it still couldn't figure out what those few words it hadn't heard clearly meant!
Is it time to give it away?
Is it time to destroy the world?
Or is it time to drag it to the pig farm and slaughter it for food?!
With the system's detailed scene description, Chaochao, gradually regaining consciousness, finally began to recall something. She recited it earnestly for a while, and finally, amidst the system's tense, breathless anticipation, she solemnly tapped the board and said:
"It's time to buy Chaochao a box of candy!"
system:"……"
...Well, let nature take its course. In any case, the energy accumulated from successfully conquering characters in the previous attempts should be enough to keep the little one safe.
The system wore a red headscarf and was ready to die.
It doesn't matter, Xiao Qi will take action!
At the dining table, Chaochao held a soup bowl bigger than her face and slurped it down. Beside her, Huo Qin slowly put down his chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief from the table, and wiped the corner of his mouth.
"Have you finished eating?"
He asked.
The system's heart immediately jumped into its throat.
He's here! He's here! He's here!
"Mmm, I'm full." Chaochao nodded contentedly, and couldn't help but lick the rim of the bowl, which was still covered in grains, as she answered.
Huo Qin nodded slightly, then handed the little dumpling to Jiang Chi.
Jiang Chi took the little dumpling from Huo Qin's hands, as if performing some kind of handover ceremony. Chao Chao, who was being held in mid-air by Jiang Chi, looked left and right, completely bewildered.
Jiang Chi looked serious and said solemnly, "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely teach Chaochao well."
Don't forget he graduated from Columbia University!
It was only because Jiang Chi was from Ivy League that he barely caught Huo Qin's eye.
Caught between the two, Chaochao, like a little piglet sold for fifteen yuan a pound, had more and more questions in her head.
What's there to be reassured about? What are you going to teach?
She kicked her short legs slightly, looking at Huo Qin with pitiful eyes: "Daddy, where are you going?"
Huo Qin gently stroked Chaochao's head, a faint smile playing in his eyes: "Chaochao, it's time to put knowledge into your brain."
Chaochao, who hadn't received any formal education, found this a bit hard to understand: "???"
Yahoo! Was yesterday's whole pig feast actually a last meal before someone's execution?!
Upon hearing this, the system reacted much faster than the still bewildered Chaochao.
Thankfully, it was just for Chaochao's enlightenment; it thought it was something serious, it really scared the leader to death.
The system, which had been on tenterhooks for more than ten hours, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Chi, who was about to begin teaching Chaochao math, twirled the dazed little dumpling into his arms and smiled, "Uncle, you can go and manage the company's affairs. Leave Chaochao to me. I'm definitely better than those teachers."
Huo Qin sneered coldly, his voice indifferent and ruthless: "You should know that you're not the only one who chose me."
If it doesn't work, just replace it.
There are countless experts and professors who want to be the mentors of Huo's only daughter; what's the difference between them and a mere shrimp?
"..."
Feeling looked down upon, Jiang Chi decided to end the conversation, afraid that saying too much would lead to his job loss: "...I'll take Chaochao upstairs first."
Huo Qin stopped him and said calmly, "You know what to do, right?"
Just having a basic understanding is enough.
It doesn't matter if she's not smart. In the future, the company won't need her to manage it personally. Huo Qin wouldn't mind if she spent her whole life as a lowly insect in a jar.
I'm just afraid that people who are naive, have too much money, and are easily fooled...
Especially since the Huo family has many enemies, although their small fry are not a threat, what if something were to happen to him one day—
It seems we need to nip it in the bud now.
Huo Qin's narrow eyes were slightly lowered, gleaming with a cold light.
Jiang Chi was taken aback: "Yes, I know."
He will definitely nurture Chaochao into a pillar of society!
Jiang Chi felt a surge of sense of mission.
At the Huo residence, Chaochao's study was set up on the very first day she moved in, though she herself was unaware of it.
Now, this study has finally found its young master.
Chaochao sat blankly on the tatami cushion, with a small table in front of her filled with all sorts of cards and toys.
Sitting opposite her, Jiang Chi crossed his long legs, rested his elbows on the table, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a smug smile.
"Chao Chao, we need to get ready for class now... um... no, just think of it as a game."
If he hadn't astutely learned from Secretary Lin that his uncle was recently choosing a kindergarten for Chaochao and was planning to find a tutor, he would have almost let this precious child's opportunity to become a high school student slip away.
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