Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 176 The Father of the End Times 27
Wen Chun led the way, followed by Zhuang Yan.

Behind Zhuang Yan was the timid Cheng Ke'er, leading the loveless Wang Yi by the hand.

Everyone ignored the patrol team who was still howling on the ground.

Passing between them without looking back.

Wen Chun's face was expressionless, he just felt that he was really unlucky these days.

Obviously, the plot is different, and she is now far stronger than the original owner at that time.

Moreover, her relationship with Tang Song is far from that of the original owner at that time.

Why did I still meet Cheng Ke'er, and more than once!
It's fine if we met at Qingshan base last time, why did we meet again today!

The last time she had a cold face, she gave up Tang Song's idea of ​​taking Cheng Ke'er with her.

Fortunately, today, this is delivered directly to the door!
The more Wen Chun thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he got, the faster he walked away.

Originally, Wen Chun was much more capable than the people behind him at this time, but if he walked so fast, the people behind couldn't keep up.

What's more, only Zhuang Yan behind him has entered the ranks of the fourth level, and Zhuang Yan is a bit reluctant to follow, let alone the two first-level and second-level people behind him...

After a while, the people behind could only look at Wen Chun's back from afar...

"Did I offend her..." Zhuang Yan held the rope to help Wang Yi, his face full of helplessness, he always felt that the other party was angry, but he really didn't know why the other party was angry...

Cheng Ke'er beside him forced a smile at Zhuang Yan, and said empathetically, "Maybe she's in a bad mood today..."

"Forget it, let's go." Zhuang Yan scratched his head irritably, ignoring Wang Yi whining behind him, and dragged away.

Cheng Keer responded with a low eyebrow, and then fell beside Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan didn't know why Wen Chun was angry, but Cheng Ke'er was sensitively aware of it.

Cheng Keer lowered his head and followed Zhuang Yan closely without saying a word.

Thinking about the scene just now, she couldn't help feeling a little chilly in her heart...

Just now she listened to Zhuang Yan's words and waited in this car.

As a result, the moment Zhuang Yan opened the car door, her slightly fawning smile froze...

She clearly saw that delicate girl who looked like a doll stared at her the moment the car door opened.

It's like being stared at by a lifeless substance, which makes one's heart tremble...

Her smile couldn't help but stiffen.

At that time, Zhuang Yan was still muttering non-stop.

She didn't bother to listen.

She looked at the girl, and was quickly defeated by the other's golden pupils.

She looked away in embarrassment, then lowered her head to avoid the other party's sight.

It was as if nothing about her could be hidden under the other's golden eyes, and all her secrets could be clearly seen by the other party.

The other party is terrible...

And Wen Chun, who was leading the way, had already arrived at the entrance of the institute, and she had even been there for a while, leaning against the tree next to the entrance of the institute.

Tang Song had just finished a research at this time, took off his gloves, and explained a few words to the assistant beside him.

Turned around and walked out of the laboratory.

The assistant behind him watched Tang Song's disappearing figure obsessively.

Wearing a white coat, very ordinary.

But why does it look so good on Professor Tang's body?
How could a barrel-shaped white coat with no curves set off Professor Tang's legs so long?

Why is the walking posture so chic!
All in all, there really is no one as perfect as Professor Tang!

Naturally, Tang Song didn't know that his assistant, who he had always thought was quite attentive, had ulterior motives for him.

He just finished today's research and wants to go back and rest.

The little ancestor is on patrol today, and he doesn't know what's going on.

Will he be bullied by others, will he be hurt...

He'd better go see his little ancestor first, and then go back to rest...

He was really worried if he didn't see the little ancestor with his own eyes.

Tang Song thought so, and decided, he went to see the little ancestor first.

The little ancestor will be very happy to see him~
The expressionless face of the little ancestor appeared in his mind, and the original affirmation became a little uncertain.

Just when Tang Song had a tangled face, he suddenly saw the little ancestor in front of the gate of the research institute!

Under the shade of the green tree, the girl was wearing a black uniform, leaning leisurely against the thick tree trunk behind her.

The silver ponytail was bundled up high, fluttering gently with the wind.

It seemed as if he felt his arrival.

The girl turned her face slightly and looked over.

A pair of golden pupils are so beautiful that they seem to overflow with brilliance.

Tang Song suddenly felt that the beating of the heart just now seemed to be a beat slower...

He looked at the girl, feeling a little uneasy and regretful.

At that time, it seemed that he shouldn't have made the experimental body according to the mold he liked!
As a result, all the girls in front of him were his favorite.

"Tang and Song Dynasties."

A faint voice sounded, cold and like jade hitting each other.

It sounds very nice.

But at this moment Tang Song just wanted to cover his face, damn it, he even liked this voice!

So why did he make a weapon that he wanted to use as a weapon like this!
In fact, as early as the little ancestor's figure changed, he felt it...

He seems to be paying more and more attention to his little ancestor...

Not the kind of fatherly attention, but, but the kind of...

He felt that he was shameless, how could he raise it like a child bride...

Immediately, he suppressed the shameful thought in his heart, and said seriously: "It's getting worse and worse, you have to call it father! What is it called Tang and Song Dynasty!"

Originally, he said the same thing on weekdays, and it was just that the little ancestor called him "idiot".

He didn't think that his little ancestor would really call him "Father". When he was young, he just called him "idiot" and never called him "Father". So how could he call him "Father" now? Called father.

But today is different.

Wen Chun is in a rage right now.

Hey, this Cheng Keer has just arrived, and this Tang Song is going to let her call him "Father"?

Then does she still have to call Cheng Ke'er "stepmother"!

At that moment, Wen Chun grinned and sneered a few times, "hehe", and then looked at Tang Song coldly.

"Then you still have to find me a 'mother'." Wen Chun stood up straight and looked at Tang Song.

Tang and Song Dynasty were stunned, where did they start talking about this...

He doesn't want to find a mother for you now, he wants to eat you!
Of course, he was just thinking about this in his heart, but he really didn't dare to say it.

There is no other reason, but the fear of being beaten to death by the little ancestor.

"Who is it that provoked my little ancestor?" Tang Song raised a smile and walked towards Wen Chun, "Tell me, I'll teach him a lesson."

All in all, let’s get this weird topic out of the way first.

　I will abuse this...

　　Sure enough, the writing still feels sadistic.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)