City: My Little Prodigy

I saw Qin Baoer lying beside the bed.

Bai Nen's little hands covered his head, looking aggrieved.

The jet-black eyes were a bit watery, and Shui Yingying looked at Shen Lang.

The pink and tender mouth pouted, she said depressedly.

"Uncle, why did you hit me on the head before I got up?"

"It hurts so much, I feel like I'm going to be fooled by you if I go on this."

"Have you forgotten that my uncle is still angry when he wakes up?"

Lin Jiayao on the side covered her mouth with her small hands, her smiling eyes curled.

The little head was still shaking, looking very proud.

"Make you so loud."

"Hey, have you been beaten?"

"Waiting as obediently as I am, you don't see uncle--hey!"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Lang stretched out his small hand and patted Lin Jiayao on the head mercilessly.

He also stroked his soft hair.

Well, this girl's head feels quite comfortable to the touch.

It's like a plush doll at home, soft and cool.

"Uncle, why did you hit me in the head?"

Lin Jiayao obediently lowered her head and let Shen Lang touch it.

A pair of bright and beautiful eyes stared at Shen Lang.

"I'm obviously so good."

"The sound is also low..."

"When you see your head beside the bed, give it a pat."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, his tone could not be calm, he sounded righteous.

"What, can't you?"

Silently glanced at her uncle, Lin Jiayao suddenly had a very strange feeling.

Is it her illusion?

How do you feel that Shen Lang likes to bully a few of them recently?

Could it be that the period of rebellion has come early?

Thinking of this, in Lin Jiayao's mind...

Unconsciously, I imagined Shen Lang waving his little hand.

Chasing after her with an angry look.

...it seems rather cute when you think about it.

The next second, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"···why are you laughing?"

Shen Lang cast an inexplicable look at him.

What's the matter with this girl?

He was slapped on the head, how could he still laugh happily?

It can't be that he was too strong just now...

Is it really stupid to shoot a child?

Is this impossible?

Seeing Shen Lang's strange eyes, Lin Jiayao quickly stopped her laughter.

Nodding her head as seriously as possible, she said slowly.

"... OK, especially OK."

"Uncle can pat me on the head whatever he wants."

"Come on, do you want to take another shot?"

As she said that, Lin Jiayao lowered her head on purpose and leaned towards Shen Lang's hand.

Like a little milk cat, he rubbed his head in his palm.

Feel the tingling sensation in the palm of your hand.

Shen Lang's eyes on Lin Jiayao were all wrong.

How does he feel that this girl is looking at him today...

As kind as an old mother?

Shaking his head and dispelling the thought, Shen Lang decisively withdrew his hands.

"Go, go, pack your things."

"Do you still want me to send you to school?"

Hearing this, the two girls' eyes lit up.

"I'm going right now!"

"Uncle, get up quickly!"

"..."

Ten minutes later, Shen Lang and the two girls changed their clothes.

Because high school starts early.

So Du Xiaomeng went to school early.

After breakfast, Shen Lang asked.

"You two are applying for different majors. It seems that the dormitories are not in the same building?"

"Which one will you send first?"

"Send me first!"

Lin Jiayao raised her little hand proudly.

"I've calculated it before, and Boer and I lost about the same amount of pounds and time."

"So in the end, the two of us decided that the winner will be determined by guessing the fists in three rounds."

"Then... wad, I won!"

Saying that, Lin Jiayao waved her little hand in front of Qin Baoer as if showing off.

"Bao'er, is it because the thief regrets it, why did he make a fist?"

"I told you, I'll be publishing..."

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Hey, I originally wanted to give the victory to you."

"Let you also feel the feeling of being sent to school by your uncle first."

"I didn't expect that you wouldn't want it!"

"You are enough!"

Seeing Lin Jiayao's appearance, Qin Baoer's teeth were itchy.

"Isn't it a win?"

"As for being so proud?"

"When I finish sending you, do you believe I will run away with my uncle?"

"Hmph, then you won't be able to catch up if you want to!"

"I just hugged my uncle and went to the two-person world."

"You are going too far."

Hearing this, Lin Jiayao was stunned for a moment, and her face darkened instantly.

"Bao'er, do you want to go with your best friend for the rest of your life?"

"Do you want me to go to your room in the middle of the night to murder relatives and friends?"

"Hey--Uncle, did you see that?"

Qin Baoer immediately hid behind Shen Lang.

He pretended to be very scared.

"I am your pure, lovely, innocent and kind niece."

"In the future, we will both live together and leave Jiayao and Xiaomeng behind, okay?"

"What is the double-dwelling double-flying?"

Shen Lang stretched out his small hand and tapped him on the head unceremoniously.

"How did you learn the language?"

"Uncle, am I right?"

Qin Baoer blinked his eyes and smiled.

"Didn't I promise to wait ten years for my uncle?"

"When the time comes, we will run together, no Jiayao!"

"Baby, that's enough!"

Lin Jiayao clenched her fists.

A dangerous smile appeared on his delicate little face.

"Okay, I won't make trouble."

Seeing that Lin Jiayao was really going to be angry, Qin Baoer said quickly.

"Uncle, let's hurry up and send this dangerous woman to school."

"..."

Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer haven't taken the driver's license yet.

Shen Lang was only eight years old and could not drive.

So when they got downstairs, Wang Xianyu had already driven the car and was waiting for the two of them downstairs.

After throwing all the luggage in, the group sat in.

The university was not far from Shen Lang's house, and within twenty minutes, Wang Xianyu parked his car at the gate of the school.

"It just so happens that I'll be fine next time, so I'll take you in by the way?"

Afterwards, Wang Xianyu rolled down the car window and asked with a smile.

"Help you carry your luggage or something."

"Really? Mom, you are the best!"

Qin Baoer's eyes lit up and he said immediately.

"There's not much luggage anyway..."

"Otherwise, mom, you can take it all!"

"Then help me to the dormitory, and I will take my uncle to the school..."

"Are you optimistic?"

"...Bo'er, you've changed."

Hearing this, Wang Xianyu was suddenly speechless.

There was a big blank eye on the spot.

"For the sake of your future husband, even your mother wants to be a tool person."

"It's too much!"

"Hey... Mom, I, I'm just joking!"

Qin Baoer was stunned for a moment, and suddenly panicked.

However, in the next second, Wang Xianyu pretended to be sad and said with a fake tear.

"Wuwu, if you can't kidnap brother Shen Lang in the future..."

"I will sever the mother-daughter relationship with you!"

"...Mom, I'm too lazy to talk about you."

"..."