Chapter 1522

Mag was knocking on the door while holding a rice cake tray in her hand.

Knocked a few times, inside does not open the door.

She muttered, "What's the little one doing?"

Ford, downstairs, glanced upstairs, sensing that something was wrong, he rushed upstairs in three steps.

"What's going on?" Ford ran to the door and asked Mag. if something happened to the child, they couldn't afford it, especially if it was the Major General's son and the General's grandson.

Mag shook her head, "I'll go in and check it out.”

After saying that, Mag took out the key and opened the door from outside.

Ford pushed open the door as soon as it was open.

Only to see inside, Anderson, lying on the carpet, wrapped in a blanket. It looked as if he was asleep, holding the joystick console tightly in his arms, with one of the console’s handles showing in the blanket.

Mag breathed a sigh of relief, "So I fell asleep. Strange, obviously he slept at noon, why did he fall asleep again? I thought he would play for hours."

nothing out of the ordinary.

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a toy in your

swiped her hand,

Can't help but smoke.

fear of waking up Anderson. Anderson deliberately

let

up, "Let's

Mag nodded her head.

two men left the

until the door

stood up and he

thing he was smart enough to pretend to be asleep. If they found out he was

the fruit fork, screwing back the screws one by

of putting it back together is much faster than the speed of

relieved to

his back, he wiped his

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