The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 397 Abyss Prison Youqian

   "This, should it be okay?"

  Si Chongzu listened to the explanation of the cheap son, and couldn’t help but speak for him, “I remember that Yo and Chiu would have done this a long time ago.”

  Ding Fengying listened to her husband's words, really wanting to touch her forehead speechlessly.

  But she didn't do it, instead she stretched out her hand and squeezed it **** the man's waist.

   and gave him a look of disgust, and motioned him not to talk nonsense.

  Si Lingling smiled and looked back at his father: "You are right, the two of them, they would have done this a long time ago."

  Leng Zhengao: "So you didn’t learn the grimace of the two nephews just now?"

  Si Lingling said solemnly: "Yes, their brothers and sisters are supposed to be laughing at you, uncle. They don't even make a cute face when they make a face."

"Hahaha……"

  When she said a word, several people could not help but laugh softly.

   "Hee hee, ha ha ha..."

   Brother and sister Yoyo had no such scruples. When they heard the adults laughing, the two children laughed and laughed.

  A few people were already on the third floor.

  Si Lingling stopped and turned his head, and said to Leng Zhengao: "Except for the two rooms where our parents and Yue Yue live, there are a few rooms left. You can choose any one by yourself."

  "Then I will live in the next room."

  Leng Zhengao didn’t hesitate, “It’s convenient for me and him to study together.”

"Row."

  Si Lingling had no opinion anyway, she readily agreed, turned around and handed over the two children to their parents: "Dad, Mom, you will help me take care of the children again."

   "I will prepare a larger study room for them. If you like, you can also go to the study room to find a book."

  Si Chongzu took the tweet that was closer to him, and asked curiously: "Do you still have books on hand?"

"some."

  Si Lingling smiled, and replied without changing his face, "It was all given to me when the ancestor sent me back."

"That……"

  Listening to this, Si Chongzu instinctively glanced at Leng Zhengao from the corner of his eye.

  It was just the words that came to his lips, and he swallowed again abruptly.

  After all, he didn’t say anything inappropriate in front of the young man.

   "Let's just listen to the actor."

  Ding Fengying saw her husband’s heart knot, and as she hugged him, she couldn’t help but glared at him, “When the child is older, he knows what to do and not to do.”

   "They are all a lot of people, and they care about so many things?"

"understood."

  ……

  88, in a large office in the headquarters of Abyss Prison, a beautiful and innocent woman sits in the first place.

  At that time, it was usually the prisoner who could sit.

  At this time, the woman's gaze scanned the projections displayed on nearly a hundred light screens on the wall.

  With a kind of impatience in his tone: "It's just such a thing, you have any plans, please talk about it."

  "You Qian, how did you hear about this?"

  One of the projections revealed a bull-headed face, and asked in an unkind tone, “According to the speed of the starry sky channel, the prisoner has just entered the 68th star right now?”

  Youqian stared at the face of Bull Head: "Niu Gang, are you suspicious of my source?"

   "To tell you the truth, as early as two and a half hours ago, my people had already received a communication from the Prison Master asking about the 68th Star Stronghold."

   "I just don't know what went wrong. After this communication, the Prisoner seemed to have evaporated, and suddenly lost all contact."

   "Even, the trackers that I had bothered to arrange for someone to install on his scooter and communicator in the past were useless."

   "The Prison Lord really didn't go to the base?"

  A leopard-head man asked buzzingly on the projection, "Or he went and controlled everyone in the stronghold, so no news came back?"

  (End of this chapter)