Sirius Little Bun

The product of failure?alien? "No way??? Wen Bin looked at his face in amazement, and then turned his eyes to the pretty ears. When I read the news and science fiction world, I saw reports about aliens. Wen Bin still I thought it was the TV station talking nonsense in order to earn ratings... In fact, it seems that the little ghost head is not as simple as having some supernatural powers.

At this time, the little ghost suddenly stopped his slight sobbing, his pricked ears trembled, he raised his head and looked around the sky, his tearful eyes instantly changed several colors like a traffic light.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Bin also raised his head to check.

The sky was clear, except for a few white clouds and a scorching sun, there wasn't even a bird to see... He retracted his neck in confusion.

The shadow of the little devil's head has long since disappeared, looking around, there is only a black spot on the corner of the street.

"Little devil!!" Wen Bin shouted anxiously.

Wen Bin felt anxious for a while, and wanted to chase after him, but he saw a few people in suits and leather shoes entering the building... He quickly took out his mobile phone in his pocket, 24:6, and the interview started in [-] minutes! !

At this time, the little figure had completely disappeared.

After thinking about it for two seconds, Wen Bin put his phone back in his pocket and turned back into the building.

The interview went smoothly and ended in half an hour. Wen Bin has always been very confident. From the beginning to the end, he held his head high and held his chest high, answering questions fluently.Only when he was asked about his marital status, he hesitated for a moment, thinking that he was dumped by Xiaolu who was chasing after him, and he felt a little lumpy in his heart.

After leaving the building, Wen Bin still had the words of the manager of the HR department echoing in his mind, "If there is no objection, I can report next week."

He clenched his fists and made a gesture of cheering, the corners of his mouth were cracked all the way to the ears. I have to say that this was the only happy thing this month.Even the sky became extraordinarily blue and translucent.

Looking at the sky, he just remembered that the little ghost ran away by himself half an hour ago, and he didn't know where he went.

Maybe he just left, because Alexander had already doubled his food every day, so he was just thinking about where to throw him and which orphanage to send him to, but now it's easier.Thinking of this Wen Bin instantly calmed down.

He calmly took out the information in the folder and looked at it. The next interview company was in Xicheng District. It was a bit far away, and he had to take a car, and it was only an hour away.

He quickly walked to the station.

The bus was terribly jammed, squeezed into an iron box like a lasagna, and after only a few stops, Wen Bin's shiny black suit was squeezed out of several creases, and he stared listlessly at the window Outside, he didn't notice it at all, since he got in the car, he seemed to have been struggling with his thoughts, and the expression on his face was as tangled as if he was constipated.

At this time the bus came to another stop, he finally made up his mind, turned around and got off the bus resolutely.

The bus card had already been swiped to zero. He touched the crumpled change in his pocket, gritted his teeth, and got on the return bus. When he inserted the coins, the driver urged him with the naked distress in his eyes.

The car quickly arrived at the playground.

The machine that had stopped working before started to work happily again.

After wandering around the playground, there was still no sign of the little ghost. Wen Bin asked the staff, but no one saw a little guy with ears on his head.If such a weird child is caught by the police, will he be sent to a scientific research institute, then dissected and studied, and made into specimens...

Wen Bin swallowed his saliva, shook his head, and got rid of those disgusting scenes in science fiction films.

Turning east and west, I didn't find the mad kid until dark.

He was listlessly carrying his jacket, his handsome hairstyle had already turned into a chicken coop, a leather bag was hanging around his neck, and his leather shoes were full of dirt, he went home listlessly.

The corridor was pitch-black, and normally Wen Bin would have coughed at least twice and turned on the voice-activated lights with a one-meter visibility, but now, he felt guilty and walked silently.Maybe if he went after him directly, he should be able to catch up. Although the running and jumping ability of the little devil is better than that of a galloping cheetah, at least he can know which direction he is running.

When he reached the door, he took out the key from his coat pocket and opened the door in the dark.

The dilapidated anti-theft door was pulled open by Wen Bin irritably, and the light in the living room suddenly poured on him.

The lights are on?

Thief! !

There was a person sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Wen Bin who was standing at the door happened to see his side face and upper body.The jet-black top, the material cannot be seen, but it feels very hard, and the shoulders are lined with sharp edges and corners. It must be uncomfortable to wear on the body. Along his neck, Wen Bin saw a picture that only appeared in supermodel magazines. The side face appeared, with a smooth line of the jaw, and a slightly cold lip corner, but the upper part of the face was covered by narrow sunglasses, and the front face was not seen, so I don't know what it looks like.He sat there quietly, with a familiar little meat ball lying on his gathered knees. He was stroking the back of the meat ball with all his attention, and he didn't even hear the loud door opening.

Wen Bin became vigilant in an instant. He picked up the half-broken mop at the door and walked forward slowly.

gentleman

The man only caressed the little ghost on his leg, and he closed his eyes as if resting his mind, and didn't notice Wen Bin who was slowly approaching.Moving from the door to the sofa, in just ten seconds, dozens of possibilities flashed through Wen Bin's mind.Could this person be some national special police, or an agent of the FBI or a secret scientific research institute, he subdued the kid, and then he was injured?I read the news the day before yesterday, and the latest report is that there is a secret underground laboratory. The environment is like the Roman Colosseum in the last century. All kinds of weird species are gathered together. They kill each other and bite their companions, which is horrible.

The kid lay on his lap with his head buried, not knowing what was going on.

Wen Bin was holding the half of the mop, his palm was soaked with sweat, he moved his fingers, and the moment he was about to lift the mop, the person on the sofa flashed in front of him at a speed that could not be measured by the naked eye. He spit out two words: "Hello."

Wen Bin was stunned, and looked at him with slightly shocked eyes. The man was obviously much taller than him, and Wen Bin had to tilt his head up slightly to meet his gaze, which was actually not considered to be gaze, because The sunglasses have completely covered his eyes, but that face... Wen Bin claims to be handsome, but this silhouette in front of him is a template from a plastic surgery hospital?

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. The word hello was not malicious at all. For a moment, Wen Bin didn't know whether to shake hands or lift a mop.Standing in place with a dazed image, the atmosphere is very strange.

At this time, there were a few ravings on the sofa, and the little ghost lying on the sofa turned over sleepily, and then hit the floor with a bang.

There was no movement for a long time.

Wen Bin hurried over to lift the kid who had fallen asleep from the ground, and picked up the shabby little clothes to see if there were any signs of anesthesia.He stroked his arms, legs, and chubby belly once, and then he squeezed his chubby face to wake up the person in his arms.

"Hey, hello!! Little devil, wake up, wake up!!!"

The kid with his eyes closed yawned hugely, spit out a small sparkling bubble from his nose, then knocked off Wen Bin's big hand and opened it to look.

"How did you come back! I've been looking for you outside for a long time!! I almost had a cerebral hemorrhage!!"...

The kid didn't sleep enough, rolled his eyes and pouted Lao Gao.

"Please put him down, or you will..."

He almost forgot that there was a person of unknown origin standing next to him, and Wen Bin immediately became vigilant again. He immediately grabbed the mop just now, put his arm around the kid, and said solemnly: "This is my son, you can't take him away! Otherwise I will call the police and say that you are a human trafficker who specializes in snatching children!"

The man in sunglasses moved his mouth but didn't speak.

The kid in Wen Bin's arms patted his shoulder and said, "Get down! I want to get down!"

Wen Bin put him down, and originally wanted to pull him behind him, but he didn't want the kid to rush into the arms of a strange man before Wen Bin could speak, and rubbed his head against the man's chest affectionately. Chirping and quacking birds chirping.

This situation is no different from when I first saw myself.

Wen Bin frowned, a little contemptuous and annoyed in his heart, no matter how this little devil sees everyone, he looks like he has seen his own parents.However, something even more surprising happened in the next second. The black agent man raised his arm and gently patted the kid in his arms, and also said a lot of birdsong.

The current agents are really not simple, they can withstand the electric current, and they can speak the language of birds.

The little ghost wiped his nose clean in the arms of the strange man, and then twisted his small body and slid off him. His small hands like white lotus roots grabbed the wide palm that was three times his size, and pulled the strange man towards Wen Bin. pull.The man had no objection, and let him move forward two or three steps.

"Mama, this is my papa." The little devil had that kind of indecipherable smile on his face again. Wen Bin always thought that kind of smile was mixed with smirk, sinister, mocking, disdain, and of course there might be a little bit of it excited.

"Father??" Wen Bin cast his surprised eyes on the agent man.

The little ghost ignored any of his questions, and turned to the people behind him and said, "Papa, this is me, Mama."

After he finished speaking, the man gracefully stretched out his other hand, and said calmly and gentlemanly: "Bell's mother, hello."

Immediately, Wen Bin had the illusion of being struck by lightning.

After 10 minutes, the three of them sat on the sofa and talked peacefully.According to the legendary spy father, the father and son participated in a space tour group and traveled around the Milky Way, but when they traveled near the earth, they were hit by a meteorite, and the two were separated, and the father was beaten to another place. planet, but the imp was smashed down and fell into the earth.Most of the recent