I, Tyrannosaurus rex, raise cubs online [Transmigration Book]

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"Why do I feel that the mind of the Lord is becoming more and more elusive?" The 12th boy, Mu Xing, frowned, shook his head slightly, and then looked at the old housekeeper beside him, "This time, you see do you understand?"

The old butler smiled lightly: "It was a little strange at first, but now I understand."

"Oh?" Mu Xing asked curiously, "Let's hear it."

The old housekeeper walked side by side with her, explaining calmly: "At first, we all thought that the master was stimulated, so we came up with such a bad idea, after all—"

Mu Xing took it very naturally: "After all, if Mr. Wei takes a fancy to No. 12, the Lord will definitely be angry. If Mr. Wei takes a fancy to No. 11, the Lord will have to compete with himself in the future. No matter how you look at it, you will be in a coma." The trick, not to mention the gains outweigh the losses, may cause both parties to lose."

The old butler nodded in agreement: "Indeed, things like testing people's hearts usually don't end well. Unfortunately, you and I guessed wrong."

Mu Xing: "Mr. Wei neither fell in love with No. 12 nor No. 11. Instead, he has been busy with his own affairs. Has the Lord already guessed this kind of ending?"

The old butler smiled and nodded: "I'm afraid it's true."

Fortunately, they were worried and frightened at the side, but unexpectedly, everything was under the control of the boss.

Mu Xing nodded with deep sympathy. Last time, it was the Transformation Pill that made her so incomprehensible. The Transformation Pill, which was obviously only valid for seven days, was accepted by Wei Jing as if it was a permanent treasure. stand up.

At that time, she also felt that the Lord's behavior was a little inexplicable. Is it really necessary to re-fabricate a perfect identity and let Mr. Wei live in a brand new image?

Not to mention time-consuming and laborious, it also consumes a lot of money and effort.

But later, she finally understood.

For the Lord, no matter how wasteful it is, it is worth it.

The Lord doesn't like Tu Shihua, so naturally he doesn't want the person he likes to dangle around him in the appearance of Tu Shihua every day.

Secondly, Mr. Wei's feelings for the Lord are not deep, and he may run away at any time to control the other party's information. Even if the person runs away, he will be able to lock the target faster and find him back.

Third, facing the true self calmly is more conducive to promoting mutual feelings.

These key points, after Mu Xing finished, were recorded one by one in the master's observation diary, and the final note drew a conclusion: all seemingly trivial actions have a reason.

And this time, apparently.

The old housekeeper smiled and continued: "Mr. Wei probably already fell in love with our master, but he couldn't overcome the hurdle in his heart and was unwilling to admit the truth. Perhaps the master discovered the truth, and this drama was born. And then, within seven days, the master will end the 'business trip' ahead of schedule."

Wei Jing ate breakfast unhurriedly, bursting with inspiration, sitting at the dining table, holding his mobile phone and excitedly working as a coder for almost half an hour, then excitedly uploaded and updated the ice and snow play he had just written.

The dragon cub was sitting on the child seat next to him, holding a big milk bottle and sucking, while communicating with the red sand beast in a low voice, one "ahhh", one "hmm", one voice was crisp and short, and one voice was thin The voices are soft, and the biggest thing in common is——

Wei Jing couldn't understand.

"Xiaobao, let's go back to the room to rest for a while? I'll continue to teach you how to read and write, okay?" The father, who seemed to be listening to the scriptures, simply gave up struggling, stuffed the phone into his pocket, picked up the dragon cub, and The sand beast tacitly jumped onto its head.

"En!" Dragon Cub nodded very simply.

Speaking of reading and writing, in fact, the father and son persisted for less than half an hour, and then they shifted their goals enthusiastically and began to draw.

Sitting in front of the desk one by one, with the same serious expression, Qin Xiaohuo squatted between the two sheets of drawing paper, looked around, and then jumped on the spot: "Ba, Ba. "

Yes, Wei Jing is painting the boss, and the dragon cub is also painting his father.

Although Long Zaizi's ability to imitate is very strong, and Wei Jing's dog crawling characters can learn seven or eight images, but painting, a technical job that requires basic skills, is still quite difficult for Xiaobao, especially as a soul with considerable potential draw hands.

Wei Jing’s painting here is a full-body portrait of the boss. That night at Luoming Lake, the boss swung a powerful blow that split the lake, and the lake water splashed several meters high, and instantly condensed into ice. The map was imprinted in his mind, and when he was free, he tried to restore the scene at that time and put it on paper.

The dragon cub looked at his father's handsome face in his painting, and he also drew a photo sticker with great interest, but he drew out the obvious features of the boss's face, for example: this one that flew obliquely into the temple Eyebrows, deep and narrow eyes, and thin lips pursed into a straight line under the high bridge of the nose, all put together together, giving people a very cold and unfriendly feeling.

Although the facial features are very rough, the momentum and feeling are accurately drawn, which is quite amazing.

However, in contrast, the dragon cub obviously also found that the father he drew was a bit... ugly, and with an idea, he took out the thirty energy stones the size of broken diamonds in his pocket, and went to the pile of toys next to him. Inside, dig out a can of solid glue for children.

By the time Wei Jing put down his pen, the cub had already armed his father into a big-headed doll with blingbling lights all over his head.

Wei Jingjiong: "..."

The dragon cub gave him a shy look: "Ba, ba, yes, ba, ba! Little, treasure, great!"

Wei Jing couldn't laugh or cry, if he didn't know that this boy was drawn along with him according to his paintings, he really wouldn't be sure to recognize that this shiny big-headed doll was a big boss, Wei Shiyi would be so brazen about his son's behavior of selling himself and boasting Said: "Well, great!"

This thumb comparison is really not guilty at all.

When the dragon cub heard it, he was immediately happy: "That's great!"

Surprisingly able to say three words in one breath, Wei Jing patted its head happily: "Xiaobao is awesome!"

In a blink of an eye, it was twelve o'clock at noon.

Wei Jing pressed the two paintings on the desk with a paperweight, and was going to dry them for a while, and then put them away later, when he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, he couldn't help but wonder: Who didn't knock on the door, and didn't Say hello.

If the old housekeeper came over, he must have heard his voice before seeing him.

When he looked up, he couldn't help being stunned.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon cub screamed excitedly, together with the soft voice of the red sand beast.

"Bah, bah."

The boss is back!

The boss came back early?

The boss actually came back early? !

Wei Jing's mood was so complicated that it was difficult to express it. Excitement, excitement, confusion, bewilderment, and worry all flashed by. Before he could decide how to speak, the boss had already walked in front of him.

"Wei Shiyi, I'm back." The voice was low and provocative.

Wei Jing grunted and swallowed. For some reason, he felt his heart skip a beat, and he became a little nervous. When he opened his mouth, he stuttered: "You, why did you come back so soon?"

"The business is over, so I came back early." The boss replied gently, across the desk, reached out to stroke the other's cheek, "Why, are you unhappy?"

"No, no." Wei Jing shook his head hastily. Frankly speaking, he actually felt that something was missing these days, so he devoted all his energy to work, except for coding, drawing, teaching his son to read and write, and playing with him. Apart from puzzles, he basically didn't do anything else.

It's just that every time it's time to eat, I subconsciously speed up.

"Did you miss me when I was not at home?" The boss looked at him intently and asked in a low voice.

Wei Jing subconsciously wanted to shake his head, then he was taken aback and asked himself: Have you thought about it?

The answer is actually yes.

When I eat, when I sleep, I always feel that the side is empty.

"...Well." He nodded slightly, and quickly added, "Xiaobao has been talking about you in my ears, and my ears are almost callused."

"Heh." The boss chuckled and asked back, "Then why don't you send me a message or call me?"

Wei Jingjiong, would he say that he actually took out his mobile phone many times, clicked on the address book, and finally gave up the stupid behavior?

No, the author's father will never admit that he is stupid.

"...I thought you were busy and didn't want to disturb you." So, Wei Shiyi made a lame excuse and asked in a very witty way, "Then what about you, why didn't you contact me?"

[Because I watch you every day. ]

The truth is so straightforward, the big boss won't say it, and he also found a lame reason: "Because I'm busy."

"Oh." Wei Jing replied in embarrassment, his eyes wandering, and then he thought of the group of servants who had just arrived, especially No. 11, who looked like the illegitimate son of the boss, and opened up the conversation again, "I have something to say. to tell you."

"What's the matter? Tell me." The boss smiled and replied patiently.

Wei Jing leaned forward mysteriously, and whispered, "Among the people you recruited this time, there is a child who looks like your son, do you know?"

[Have you ever met the owner of this villa, has anyone told you that you look like his son? ]

This is the black history that the boss doesn't want to mention.

It's a pity that Wei Shiyi didn't catch the boss's resistance, and continued happily: "He is about the same height as me, with a fair face, a little thin, and his facial features and temperament are quite similar to yours... "

It's not like, that's him ten years ago.The boss said.

The more Wei Jing spoke, the more excited he became: "I haven't given him a name yet, why don't we adopt him as a godson, I've already thought of a name, Qin Dabao!"

The boss looked subtle: "..."

Wei Jing looked expectantly: "What do you think?"

The boss's face was dark: "..." He thought, no way.

Looking at each other, Wei Jing gradually sensed that something was wrong. He was so hot about shaving his head, and the boss seemed not interested at all, and he was a little... unhappy?

In just a few seconds, the boss brought out the second plan that he had prepared in advance: "Wei Shiyi, it turns out that you lived so well when I was not around."

"Huh?" Wei Jing was a little dumbfounded, and seeing the boss's obviously unhappy, suspiciously jealous expression, he couldn't help being stunned, and quickly explained, "I, I... things are not what you think."

"Oh?" Seeing that he really took the bait, the big brother asked back unhurriedly, and at the same time decided to send all the servants back to their original places later.

Wei Jing said frankly: "Actually, among the new servants, there is No. 12, who looks quite likable, but I really didn't take a second look at him. No. 11 is because he looks a lot like you. Pay more attention to..."

Seeing how he was so eager to explain, and being so honest, the boss really wanted to hug him. Why is this stupid boy so attractive?

But on the surface, he still asked calmly: "Why?"

"Because I'm a principled person. I promised you to try it for half a year. Before the time is up, I will definitely not go outside to mess with women. I will not do this kind of behavior of stepping on two boats. "

Wei Jing, who is very principled, said swearingly.

The boss looked at him quietly, and said after a while: "Wei Shiyi, why are you so stupid? This is not a matter of principle at all. If you don't like it, there is no need to force yourself. You will abuse yourself because of a promise. Living under the same roof with someone you hate?"

Wei Jing was startled: "..."

The boss gently stroked his lips, and the smile on his face gradually deepened: "Actually, you have fallen in love with me, but you didn't realize it." Something went wrong, please refresh and try again