My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Lingling and Pangpang raised their heads at the same time, and when they saw their father standing at the door, they subconsciously let go of their hands.

After Pang Pang found that the claws that imprisoned him were loosened, he kicked his legs and ran quickly, leaving Lingling squatting there by himself, a little embarrassed.

"dad……"

Xianyu held back the corners of his lips that were about to turn up, pretended to be serious and said, "Well, I'll come over to see if you've done well, and I'll take you to school today."

"Dad, I'm not a kid anymore, I can go by myself."

There are quite a few students in their class who take the bus by themselves, and he is the only one who is either the driver or his father takes him there every week.

Even though he said so, Lingling was still very happy that his father was going to send him there, that sentence was just to be polite to his father.

"When were you not a child in front of Dad?"

Xianyu bent down to help him pick up his luggage, and rubbed his head like he did when he was a child.

"Let's go."

Xian Ling, who was successfully persuaded by his father, followed behind his father with his schoolbag on his back, and muttered in a low voice: "If you touch your head again, you won't grow taller, Dad."

Ling Ling, who has matured a lot now, still thinks exactly the same as when she was young.

I just want to hurry up and let my dad and grandpa do what they like.

Probably because since he was a child, although his father has always taken good care of him, Xian Ling has always felt that his father is lazy.

When he was naughty when he was a child, he used to dig out things from his father's childhood from some places.

Other people’s dreams include being an astronaut, a teacher, and a big boss. His father wrote in his dream composition that he wanted to be a salted fish that didn’t need to be turned over by himself.

On the way to go, Xian Ling turned his head to the side and glanced at his father who was sitting next to him and had already read a document.

"Huh? I found that your dad is a lot more handsome today?"

Noticing his gaze, Xianyu made a joke, and handed him a candy he bought earlier.

"Candy is for children."

"Ok?"

"Papa said I was a child too."

After finishing speaking, Xian Ling reached out and took the candy over.

When he arrived at school, during recess on Monday morning, Xianyu wanted to lie down there to rest for a while, until he found a person standing in front of his desk and looked up.

"Student Xianling, I heard that your grades are good, but I don't understand a lot of things, can I trouble you to help me?"

Jian Ming was a little nervous when he said this, holding a homework book in his hand.

"Go out, go up the stairs to the fourth floor, then turn right and the second one is the office of our head teacher. If you don't know it, just ask the teacher."

After finishing speaking, Xian Ling continued lying there squinting his eyes.

Most of his appearance is inherited from his father, he does not have acne like most adolescent children, his skin is a healthy wheat color, and the sun shines on his side face.

The sun at this spot is very warm, and Pang Pang loves to find a suitable place to bask in this spot for a while, and he likes to play with cats, and over time, he also fell in love with this feeling of being comfortable and lazy in the sun.

The camphor tree outside the window was rattling by the wind, and two students were fighting in the classroom. During the break, few people paid attention to irrelevant people.

Until the preparatory bell rang, Xian Ling stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and took out the application form that he had always thought about but had no time to practice.

Xian Ling, who was supposed to practice the piano during the noon break, took the form he had filled out and went to his head teacher, planning to apply for a grade skip.

Originally, Xianling had learned almost all of these things. Before, it was Grandpa who said that it is better to play steadily.

Even if you have learned all the knowledge that should be learned, you can stay at this stage and enjoy life.

But now, Xian Ling was annoyed by that transfer student, so he made up a random reason, after taking an exam, he successfully jumped into the new age, and waved goodbye to Jian Ming completely.

Ling Ling has always been very assertive, whether it is the old man or Xianyu, rather than making decisions for the child, they prefer to give him advice when the child needs it. Whether to adopt it or not is up to Ling Ling himself.

He was admitted to one of the best universities in the country all the way, and studied with his father during the university.

After graduating, he joined the company and successfully left behind a lot of his peers.

Xianyu is obviously in his prime, and those in their circle who are about his age can still work for at least ten years.

But because the child in his family was too promising, he was forced to retire and stayed at home all day raising flowers and playing birds.

The old man looked at his son, and then thought about his former self. He was still working hard at such a young age, and the more he looked at him, the more unpleasant he felt.

Every time Xianling finished his hard work outside, he had to coax his grandfather and intercede with his father after returning home, and his life was extremely fulfilling.

Xianling enjoys this busyness, and every time he comes home from get off work, he will feel very happy when he sees his grandfather and father in the yard.

This day, when Xian Ling was reading a document in the office, the door was pushed open from the outside, this action already made Xian Ling unhappy.

It may not be that he did something shameful in the office, but if he didn't knock on the door before coming in, it would make Xian Ling feel offended.

"Mr. Xian, here is your coffee."

When she was about to put the coffee cup on the table, her hand seemed to be unsteady.

Noticing this, Xian Ling hurriedly took out the oversized lollipop his father bought for him yesterday, and pressed it against Jian Ming's wrist.

Wearing a silver-gray suit on his body, but holding an oversized pink piggy lollipop in his hand, he looked up.

After making sure that the coffee hadn't been spilled on his table, Xian Ling heaved a sigh of relief. His table mat was specially customized for the exclusive Chubby.

"I'm sorry Mr. Xian, I really didn't mean to, I..."

Jian Ming hurriedly waved his hands, tears were about to fall out, but it was a pity that Xian Ling didn't have the heart to pity and cherish jade, so he waved his hands to signal him to go out.

"I'm really sorry Mr. Xian, if, if you really want to blame me, I can make it up to you."

"Need not."

As soon as the person left, after the door was closed, he called his special assistant.

"Why did the new secretary come to me?"

Xian Ling doesn't like to have new people around him, and his secretarial team is basically staff with very rich work experience.

The work efficiency of interns is too low, and when there is time to teach interns, Xian Ling is more willing to take the oversized lollipop his father bought for him yesterday and knock on the fat head.

"That said, I went to the same university as you."

"Even if I'm the same dad, get rid of it."

"Okay, boss."

Xian Ling originally thought that the matter should be over by now, but she didn't expect to meet her again in the parking lot when she got off work that day.

"Senior, do you remember? Kindergarten and junior high school, we are all in the same school. When I was in college, I kept hearing people mention you. I admire you very much."

"Today is because I am so happy to finally see you, so I lost my composure for a while."

"In order to apologize, I would like to treat you to a meal to make up for my own mistakes."

If it were someone else, it might be more or less necessary to end the conversation with a sentence of predestined relationship, but Xian Ling is different.

He didn't stop what he was going to do because of what the woman said, but got into the car directly, pressed the window and dropped a sentence.

"Then I'm really unlucky."

Kindergarten is too far away, Xian Ling really can't remember clearly, but when it comes to junior high school, he knows it all too well, if it wasn't for that annoying transfer student back then, he probably wouldn't have skipped a grade.

Regarding matters related to his family, Xian Ling is indeed very vengeful, and can remember a word for several years.

A few days later, when I was discussing cooperation with a company boss, Xianyu took a sip of tea just now, when he heard the man sitting opposite him say: "Mr. Xian, I want someone from you. If you want If so, then I will sign it now, and I hope our cooperation will be happy."

Xian Ling put down the teacup casually, and replied in a flat voice: "I'm not a trafficker, Mr. Gu, if you don't plan to cooperate, just say so."

After finishing speaking, Xian Ling stood up, straightened the folds on the corners of his clothes and walked out.

Thinking of the sip of tea I just drank, I think I can bring my grandpa over to try it next time.

In addition, in Xian Ling's mind, this President Gu has been included in the list that he will never be able to associate with again.

What does it mean to want a person? He is engaged in a serious business and has not opened that business.

He himself is living a pretty good life now, and he doesn't want to sit in the police station.

In the villa, leisurely lying on the rocking chair in the yard basking in the sun, holding the camellia that the old man just raised in his hand, and holding a chubby cat in his arms.

Although the cat is raised by his son, but now Lingling is busy with work, most of the time it is the father who takes care of the cat for the son.

Having been masturbated more times, Fatty has lost his temper, and even adjusts his posture to make himself more comfortable when he is masturbated.

Occasionally, he would take the initiative to put his paws on Xianyu's hands, telling him not to just caress about petting the cat, but also to pinch the meat pads.

At this moment, a system notification sounded in my mind.

"Host, congratulations on completing the task."

Sitting up suddenly, Xianyu startled the old man who was making tea in the pavilion, and then saw the camellia in his son's hand, opened his mouth angrily and wanted to scold.

Xian Yu casually stuffed the camellia into Pang Pang's paws, Pang Pang, who didn't know anything, yelled at the old man innocently.

"Meow~"

"Dad, you see it admitted, it did it."

"I'm old, not dementia."

The old man rolled his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair, took a sip of tea to calm down the fire.

When Xianyu lowered his head and fiddled with fat ears, the voice of the system sounded again in his mind.

"Host, the task has been completed. May I ask whether you choose to stay or leave immediately?"