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."

room and looked around, nothing out of the ordinary. Then he crouched down next

smooth and there is no

Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

a toy in

and swiped her hand,

Can't help but smoke.

to move too much for fear of waking up Anderson. Anderson deliberately rolled over and pressed

it, let

pulled Mag up,

Mag nodded her head.

two men left the room one

until the door

and

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

hurriedly continued to use the fruit fork, screwing back the

together is much faster than

to finally have

sweat on his back,

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