Chapter 989: Master, do n’t come without fear (1)

Chu Cuiyi went to the study, pulled the curtains, and turned on the computer.
The little baby blinked big eyes, watching the room become dark, could not help but silently vomit in his heart, Daddy was faulty.
The page opened by Chu Niyi is not a normal computer interface, but a black code interface.
The baby was sitting on Daddy's lap, his little hand was patted on the edge of Daddy's desk.
"Batt-Batt-" The little baby screamed as he patted.
As Chu Chuyi waited for the page to buffer, she looked down at the baby who was still clapping her hands. How excited was this?
The others called, and haven't expected to ignore him.
After Chu Jiyi looked at his son, his eyes fell on the dirty paper again.
Why didn't Shui Yunyun give the note to Fool directly, but came here?
After all, he gave it to Fool directly was the most effective way.
"what--"
The baby saw a small red dot appearing on the black interface, and stretched out his little hand to scream, trying to get Daddy's attention.
The little red dot kept flashing at his unwilling position.
Chu Cuiyi stood up holding the baby and leaned against the window. He slightly opened the curtains to a certain position and wanted to look down at another building in the community.
Shui Yunyun came to him instead of Fool because he couldn't reach it, which was the only distance he could reach.
Looking at Chu Cuiyi, he suddenly felt stupid again. He just had no need to pull down the switch. After all, Shui Yunyun dared to come in along the window, and he must have taken measures.
"Sure enough, with your mum, everyone has become stupid." Chu Cuiyi looked down at the baby, but sighed helplessly.
And the legend can turn people into stupid people, while still working hard to be a good doctor, turning home into a hospital.
The medicine given by Chu Cuiyi was very good, and she had never seen it before.
But Shui Anluo knows how much, this is probably their special medicine.
With Mom's help, Shui Anluo simply cleaned the ink wound after treating the ink cloud. The clothes were taken by Chu Cuiyi, and he was replaced by Uncle Chu who came to Chu Jiyi to report.
Uncle Chu has always understood people, and he will do whatever he wants, never asking why?
After changing clothes, he placed the ink cloud in the guest room downstairs. Fortunately, except for the wounds on his legs, ink cloud was slightly injured.
Shui Anluo sat by the bed, covering the quilt with ink cloud.
"This is your so-called responsibility, for I will not give up, right?" Shui Anluo whispered, but no one would answer her.
Uncle Chu went upstairs, and after a while knocking on the door, he was allowed to enter. He brought in the documents, and the curtains in the study were pulled open now, so it was not dark.
Uncle Chu put the document on the table, and said, "This is the document handed to me by the special assistant. I hope the young master can complete the reply today."
Chu Cuiyi bowed his head slightly, looked at the files above, and then reached out to open it.
Chu Cuiyi looked down at his son. "It's your turn. If you say yes, let's sign. If you say no, let's not sign."
Uncle Chu: "..."
Master, are you kidding me?
Chu Cuiyi did not care, anyway, it was not his own industry that was defeated, but his future industry.
And now he was upset and didn't want to make a decision.
Chu Jiyi opened a copy, briefly glanced, and then looked down at his son: "OK, or not?"