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."

looked around, nothing out of the ordinary. Then

and

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with a toy in your arms. Can you sleep comfortably

reached up and swiped her hand, trying

Can't help but smoke.

dare to move too much for fear of waking up Anderson. Anderson deliberately

let him

up, "Let's get

Mag nodded her head.

the room

the door

and he

took the joystick console out of the blanket. It was a good thing he was smart enough to pretend to be asleep. If they found out he was taking apart the joystick console, he

use the fruit fork, screwing back the screws

back together is much faster than the speed of dismantling it at

relieved to

his back, he

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