Devil's Love

Chapter 29

cozy!

Yes, it's warm!

For the first time in many years, Xiao Jun looked at the scene without blinking. The most important thing was that the president of his family looked at his mother and son from time to time, and his eyes lost the hatred he had just begun.

So he was messy again.

After lunch, in order not to let someone carry him upstairs, Enron opened his mouth very consciously: "that... I... Went up first."

Um!

Situ Mo seldom had a free day at home. At the moment, he had read the newspaper.

Ziming also knows discretion. It's the limit for daddy to Hold Mommy down. There are many opportunities as long as mommy lives in the villa.

If no one bothers, for example, those guys like flies.

Enron used to have weak legs because he was hungry. Now he has enough to eat and drink, so he has no problem going upstairs.

Ziming and Chenchen were still worried, so the flower protection messenger protected mommy from left to right, slowly went upstairs, and then returned to Mommy's room.

Zhou's mother was worried about the young master and followed her all the way into the room.

As soon as Enron sat down, he told him, "Ziming, watch the time to take medicine. Don't let everyone worry about you!"

"OK, Mommy, you have a rest. After a while, we'll go to the garden to bask in the sun." Ziming nodded skillfully, went into daddy's study, found some magazines and put them in Mommy's hand.

Enron nodded and looked at his son who had been silent.

The child has never been very talkative. When he is with the stars, he always looks like a little adult. Now, seeing him with Ziming, the expression on his face is much more than usual.

"Little brother, I'll show you around my room!" Ziming enthusiastically took his little brother's hand. Although his little brother always has a cold expression like Daddy, he likes to play with his little brother.

An Chen looked at mommy and saw mommy smile and nod. Only then did she reveal the child's nature and follow Ziming out of the room.

Before leaving, Ziming told Luo Ma: "Luo Ma, you help me take good care of Mommy. We'll be back in a minute."

"Young master, slow down. I'll take good care of Miss Enron." Luo Ma felt happy when she saw that the young master was happy. As for this miss Enron, she didn't have anything?

When Ziming took an Chen out of the room, he just met situ Mo coming up from downstairs.

Situ Mo looked at them holding hands and shouted curiously, "remember to take medicine!"

"Don't worry, daddy, Mommy just reminded me. I took my little brother to the room to play with toys." Ziming took an Chen and looked back at daddy.

An Chen looked up at situ Mo and said nothing. His eyes were cold and cold. There was a smell that strangers should not enter.

Xiao Jun took a look and found that the boy was somewhat similar to the momentum of their president, his vigilance towards strangers and the smell of the iceberg. Not to mention, the child's eyes really look like their president.

There was a strange feeling in situ Mo's heart. It was given to him by the child, but it was not disgust. He even had an impulse to chat up in the past.

Ziming felt that Daddy's eyes were wrong when he looked at his little brother. He was afraid that his little brother's identity would be exposed and driven out. He hurriedly blocked in front of his little brother, waved to Daddy, pulled his little brother into his room, and then closed the door.

"Hoo... It's dangerous! Don't stare at daddy in the future. Daddy is so powerful." he leaned against the door and patted his chest in horror.

Hum!

Great ghost, who is afraid of who?

An Chen snorted coldly and turned to look at the room.

The room is very big, the bed is in the shape of a car, the cabinets around are the latest version of toys, and a blue laptop is placed in a very conspicuous position.

Blue starlight, the latest version of high-tech notebook, is still a limited edition. He has always wanted to buy it, but the price is too high and he doesn't want to be embarrassed by mommy. Although he has money, he can't see the light.

"Does the little brother also like playing with computers?" Ziming saw that the little brother's eyes were always on the blue stars. The little flatterer came and picked up the computer and stuffed it into his hand: "here you are."

Uh

The price of this computer is too high. The rich are just different.

"Take it as a gift for my little brother. Let my father buy another one later." Ziming doesn't care about these at all. What he wants from childhood, daddy and grandpa buy it for him.

Ann Chen really wants it, but when she thinks that mommy has taught him and his sister since childhood, she can't ask for other people's things at will, not to mention it's so expensive, Mommy will be angry.

So he reluctantly put the computer back in place and shook his head depressed.

"You are afraid of Mommy talking about you!" Ziming saw it. He must be afraid of Mommy. He wrote it down.

An Chen didn't answer. He stepped to another place and saw a photo on the cabinet by the bed. He took the photo frame in his hand in amazement.

Why is my sister's picture here?

He was very curious and took it in his hand.

"It's fun. This is a photo taken last year when Grandpa was ill. In order to make grandpa happy, he deliberately wore women's clothes. Grandpa said, if I were a girl, I must be a great beauty." Ziming proudly pointed to the photo, but he was curious. How strange would I feel when I saw the photo?

Of course!

Anchen's face as like as two peas were cold. No wonder she always felt that she was familiar with the original.

How can there be so many coincidences in the world, Ziming?

"What's the matter with you, little brother?" Ziming returned to his mind one step ahead of an Chen, smiled and said, "if you like it, I'll get one back for you from mother Zhou."

"Who likes you!" an Chen put the album back on the table like a hot potato.

At the same time, there was a bold idea in his little head. Raising his hand, he touched Ziming's small head and deliberately pulled off a hair.

"Ouch!" Ziming shouted and rubbed his head.

"Sorry, it's heavy." an Chen pulled her hair in her hand. After that, she ran out of the door, stuffed her hair into her satchel and ran back to Mommy's room.

Ziming regained his mind and disappeared his little brother. He hurried out of the room, but saw housekeeper Zhou waiting at the door with water and medicine in his hand.

"Young master, your medicine..." housekeeper Zhou smiled kindly.

"OK, uncle housekeeper." Ziming took it very consciously. He swallowed the medicine and drank the water. Without any pause, he stuffed the cup back into uncle housekeeper's hand, turned back, picked up the computer and went to Mommy's room.

Miracle!

Housekeeper Zhou had such treatment for the first time. In the past, he begged his father to sue his grandmother. The children with mothers are really different. Young master, this is a prelude to being a warm man!

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