Chapter 1522 Instant Kill Her

The night was getting darker.

Nalan played a few games with Leng Zimu.

I didn't expect the little guy to be so smart, and it was the first time he played this kind of game. Except for the fact that she let him win on purpose at the beginning, she was very serious from the beginning, and in the end, the little guy even won.

This kind of game requires intelligence to win. The little guy should be familiar with the game when he first played it. Later, he seemed to have found a way to win. He didn't give in at all and killed her in seconds.

It has to be said that although this is just a game, it can already be seen how high the IQ of the little guy is.

Sure enough, like father, like son.

Leng Qirui's high IQ seems to be inherited by the little guy.

Thinking of this, she felt a little happy.

The little guy's IQ is so good, it would be even better if he could go to school. She believed that the little guy would be a talent in the future.

It's just that the little guy obviously rejects the school, like a kindergarten, the little guy doesn't want to go at all.

At this point, she felt that she still needed to think of a way.

The little guy is only four years old, and he always has to go out to get in touch, so it's not good to be closed in this house all day.

"Junjun, what are you thinking?"

Just when she was deep in thought, the soft voice of the little guy in Leng Buding's arms sounded. She reacted and looked at the little guy with love in her eyes, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

After playing a few games just now, because it was a bit late, she ended the game at around 11 o'clock, and then brought the little guy to the children's room on the third floor, and began to put the little guy to sleep.

I don't know when it started, the little guy has to nest in her arms every night when he goes to bed, so that he can fall asleep peacefully.

The clock on the wall showed that it was half past eleven.

Considering that the little guy is still growing up and cannot sleep too late, Nalan Jun patted the little guy's back and said, "Junjun is just thinking about what to make for breakfast tomorrow morning, young master, you can eat it." .”

Leng Zimu rubbed his eyes and yawned, "As long as it's made by Junjun, I like it."

Hearing these heart-warming words, Nalan Jun smiled, "Then how about I make some fish soup for you tomorrow, young master? Eat more fish to grow taller."

"Then Junjun, you should stay up longer, your health is too poor and you need to make up for it." Leng Zimu held Nalan Jun's hand, "I don't want Junjun to get sick."

Nalan smiled and nodded, "Okay, Junjun listens to the young master, well, it's getting late, young master, go to bed quickly."

"Junjun, I want to hear a story." Leng Zimu adjusted his posture and continued to nest in Nalanjun's arms.

"Okay, then I will tell the young master a story about a fisherman and a businessman. Once upon a time, there was a fisherman." Nalan Jun's voice was soft and soothing.

Leng Zimu listened to the story, his eyelids were heavy, they gradually closed, and then fell asleep.

Noticing that the little guy in his arms was not moving, Nalan Jun took a closer look, only to find that the little guy was breathing evenly, clearly in a deep sleep.

She carefully put the little guy down, took the quilt to cover her, and then pressed a kiss on the little guy's forehead before leaving.

Because she spent the whole day with the little guy besides being sick, she felt a little tired and planned to go back to the maid's room to take a shower and then sleep.

It's just that she just went downstairs, but she just ran into the man who just came back from outside.

The man was wearing a suit jacket in his hand, the collar of his white shirt was wrinkled, and his face was drunk, charming and dangerous.

(End of this chapter)

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