Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.
On Saturday, Mo Jingchun was originally planning to have a nice lazy morning sleep with the little one.
If it weren't for the fact that Qin Yuzhu called early in the morning while Mo Jingchun was still dreaming, he would have forgotten that the supercomputer was being delivered in the next couple of days.
It's supposed to arrive around ten in the morning, so no sleeping in.
Sighing, he said, "Zero, at nine twenty... no... at nine-thirty, remind me to get up."
Ten more minutes, I can still catch a bit of sleep!
Back in high school, those ten-minute breaks were perfect; just a quick nap on the desk could fully refresh you.
"Okay, boss."
Mo Jingchun closed his eyes and continued his dreamland adventures.
At nine-thirty sharp, Zero promptly played the alarm on the phone.
Waking up, Mo Jingchun squinted for a moment and gently patted the little one's shoulder.
"Guoguo, it's time to get up."
