Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

"So, tonight you have been chattering and doing things all the time, and you never let yourself stop. Is it because you are afraid that if you stop, you will think of those pictures?" Ling Kong's face was rarely solemn.

Mu Baoer laughed: "Sometimes I doubt it, are you really an eight-year-old child? Such an IQ, such a mind, is simply unbelievable."

The IQ level is comparable to that of an adult, no matter whether it is emotional intelligence or intelligence, it is not like a child.

There are indeed geniuses in this world, but such amazing talents are really unimaginable. I don’t know what kind of excellent parents’ genes, and what kind of cruel elite cultivation can create such a genius.

There was a strange look in Ling Kong's eyes, and he snorted: "Master, I am born wise and powerful. I am an amazing talent. It's not like you and other mortals can understand. Forget it, if you don't want to leave, you can stay. There are many rooms here. If you are afraid , you call me."

"Wow... Xiao Lingkong, you are so cute, I love you so much." Flopping, a sweet kiss landed on Xiao Lingkong's face full of disgust.

As a result, Xiao Lingkong soon regretted leaving this troublesome woman behind.

He just lay on the bed and played "Resident Evil" for a while, when a certain woman stood pitifully at the door holding the quilt, begging to take him in.

Suddenly, three black lines appeared on his face, what is meant by pushing an inch, this woman is too thick-skinned.

But, but, why couldn't he refuse her looking at her pitiful expression!

In the end, he could only distribute half of the big bed to this woman depressedly.

Women are really troublesome!

When leaving the next day, Xiao Lingkong hurriedly gave her a number and said that she could come to cook if she was free.

Well, you are obviously worried about her and still afraid, why do you have to use such an awkward tone!

Mu Baoer was still a little happy. Although she didn't have a deep friendship with this kid, she found that the more she got in touch with him, the more she liked this kid.

It's just that I don't know what kind of background and origin this child is, that he has such a powerful skill, and was hunted down.

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When Hanlie's aunt, Mrs. Fan, entered the villa, she saw Hanlie sitting on the sofa, controlling the computer with one hand.

Standing beside him were two men with straight suits and extraordinary temperament. They were dressed in the best clothes, needless to say, they must be the top management of the company.

"I heard that Lei's held a celebration banquet today, and invited many reporters to do publicity. Immediately, you will secretly send the information that Lei's financial fraud, set up a shell company to deceive shareholders to major media, I will let you tonight He's the headline in every news story."

"Yes, as soon as the report comes out, Lei's stock will definitely plummet." Special assistant Lehman nodded in admiration. Such timing is indeed the most suitable.

Han Lie ordered the operating officer Calvin again: "Find the right time to put a large number of Lei's stocks into the warehouse, and then continue to sell them on a large scale. I will let their company's stocks collapse."

The bloody excitement was rippling in the cold and dark eyes, he wanted to let Lei Shi die without a place to bury him.

As long as anyone who has harmed the Fan family, he will never let go, and he will definitely kill them.

"Ah Lie, did you disturb your work?" Mrs. Fan walked in, with a calm smile on her well-maintained face. She was a very elegant lady with a calm demeanor, probably because she had experienced strong winds and waves, so she became very peaceful. Like a round pearl.

When Han Lie saw her, the cold expression on his face faded away, and there was more warmth in his eyes. He greeted her filially, personally helped her to sit down, waved his hands, and let the two subordinates go out.

"Auntie, don't tell me why you are here. I will send someone to pick you up."

Mrs. Fan gave him an annoyed look and said, "You really treat me as an old bone, and it's not that I'm too old to walk, so don't bother the driver at home. Anyway, I won't drive very fast. Come out to relax and breathe. The fresh air is nice too.”