Chapter 1467
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Liu Ting was like a weird uncle. Looking at Little Softie, he seemed to be drooling.
"What are you doing?" Wen Yan pulled Liu Ting away. "Don't laugh at my niece."
Ever since Wen Yan's feet had fully recovered, he often came to Lahaisen to walk around. He was also very close to Liu Ting.
"How am I smiling? Little Yanyan, are you jealous?" Liu Ting smirked.
"Why are you jealous? Are you crazy? Who's jealous? "
"Of course I'm jealous of your niece, Little Softie, because she diverted my attention." Liu Ting had been shameless for a long time.
"You're crazy!" Wen Yan rolled her eyes at Liu Ting.
"Don't be angry. Little Softie is so cute. According to your blood relationship, I'm still praising you." Liu Ting grinned cheekily.
Jian Yiling was used to Liu Ting's gentle bickering. "Stop teasing him."
After teasing Wen Yan for so many years, how could Liu Ting not get tired of it? Even though he knew that it was easy to fall out with Wen Yan, he still enjoyed it tirelessly.
"Scram!" Wen Yan turned his head and held Little Softie in his arms. With a look of disgust, he told Liu Ting to scram.
Liu Ting turned around and complained to Jian Yiling, "Dean, look at your cousin. He always has a long face. Sooner or later, he's going to get old."
"Uncle, don't be angry!" Little Softie patted Wen Yan's chest and "comforted" him.
"En. Uncle is not angry. "After being comforted by Little Softie, how could Wen Yan still be angry?
"When did I tease him?" Liu Ting refused to admit it. "As his former doctor, I am concerned about the patient's physical and mental health."
His reasoning was not straight, but his spirit was strong.
"Uncle, don't quarrel!" Little Softie waved her hand and tried to mediate.
He called Liu Ting uncle.
Liu Ting scoffed, "Little Yanyan, that's all you've got!"
"You don't even have this bit of ambition." Wen Yan said with a straight face.
It wasn't easy for Little Softie. She was only two years old, but she was already trying her best to remember all her brothers.
He could still remember his three brothers, but it was hard to say for his cousins.
Right now, Little Softie still couldn't distinguish between her uncles and uncles.
As a result, apart from Jian Yunmo, all of her uncles were addressed as' uncle '. Apart from her uncle, Zhai Yunfeng, all of her uncles were addressed as' uncle '.
Luo Xiuen placed Softie on a soft cushion in the corner of the laboratory.
That was a place that they had specially built for Little Softie.
Luo Xiuen came in and forced everyone to retreat with her cold eyes. "Go, go, go! Go! Do your own things. Don't disturb our Little Ruanruan!"
Then, he snatched Little Softie from Wen Yan's hands.
Little Softie would definitely be a great motivator for researchers.
Furthermore, they weren't just playing with Little Softie. In fact, each of them was trying to teach Little Softie about their professional knowledge.
The people in the laboratory would take turns to take care of Little Softie and play with her.
Although it was said that everyone was helping Jian Yiling take care of Softie, Softie had already become a big motivation for everyone to come to work.
He even said that he wanted to nurture Little Softie's interests and hobbies from a young age.
This group of people clearly wanted Little Softie to learn from them!
However, Little Softie was different from the average child. She didn't like fairy tales. Instead, she liked to listen to the uncles and aunties teach her about the history of science.
It had to be said that Jian Yiling's genes were very strong. In terms of IQ, Little Softie had completely inherited it from Jian Yiling. Her genius brain had been revealed since she was a child.
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