Chapter 452: Hello, Mrs. Zhuo 6
Zhuo Junyue stood up and looked at Feng Youjia, "This is for An An, this little jade Buddha is very important to An An, and there must be no mistakes." After it was done, I directly called the master over, put it on her neck, and directly welded the interface to death. ”
Hearing Zhuo Junyue say this, Feng Youjia immediately understood.
He nodded, knowing the importance of the matter.
"Young master, don't worry, I will supervise the whole process to ensure that the little jade Buddha will not lose a little, then I will go first."
"Well, go ahead."
Handed over to Feng Youjia to do it, Zhuo Junyue was very relieved.
An An slept until more than ten o'clock in the evening before waking up.
Suningyan has already watched her for one night, and will not let An An know anything in the future.
If she faints once she sees it, what can she do?
As the saying goes: Heaven must not be divulged, and if you see too much of it, it will definitely have an impact on her body.
The little milk bag got up from the bed and couldn't help touching her stomach, "Mom, I'm so hungry......"
I've been sleeping since the afternoon, and I've been sleeping until now, and I've been hungry for so long since dinner time.
"Well, dinner is ready for you, wash your face first, and then go downstairs to eat."
Suningyan carried her downstairs, and Lin Liuliu had already asked the maid to bring out all the food.
At dinner time, Xiao Milk Bao still slept and called her twice, but there was no response at all.
Now that she's awake, it's a relief to everyone.
Suning Yan watched from the side, and the appetite of the little milk bag was not bad.
She picked out the fish and put it in her bowl, "An'an, eat slowly." ”
The little milk bag was busy eating, and couldn't answer, just nodded.
After dinner, Suningyan originally wanted her to take her for a walk in the garden.
But when I thought that the little jade Buddha would use it to make a necklace, I was worried that she would see something she shouldn't see again, so I had to give up.
Suningyan took An An back to his room, An An ran into the study and saw Zhuo Junyue in front of the computer.
"Daddy......"
Zhuo Junyue stretched out his hand and hugged her to his lap, "Have you eaten enough?" ”
"Full, Dad, can I play with your computer?"
"Then let Dad touch it, what did you eat?"
Suningyan opened the closet, found pajamas, and heard An An's giggling smile from the study.
She walked in and looked, "You look at him, I'll go take a shower." ”
Zhuo Junyue nodded, and the little milk bag still thought that he had stubble on his face.
He turned off the file and played a simple little game with the little milk bag.
Xiao Milk Bao probably inherited his excellent genes, in fact, she is very smart, and she can teach it.
Xiao Bao will be five years old next year, and if it weren't for her illness, she would be in kindergarten now.
However, he believes that his daughter, even if she goes to school late, her IQ will kill many people in seconds.
Anyway, the Zhuo family doesn't need her to make money in the future, she is happy at home, and it is the same to take her out more often.
He is the heir of the Zhuo family, and since he was three years old, he has slowly undergone various trainings.
So his childhood, there was no fun, he didn't like his own daughter.
This son and daughter, in Zhuo Junyue's heart, are treated separately.
About twenty minutes later, Suningyan came out of the bathroom, and the little milk bag had just finished eating, so he didn't plan to bathe her immediately.
"Husband, I'm fine, you go take a bath."
Zhuo Junyue carried her to the chair, presumably the little milk bag will sleep here tonight.
Tonight, with my wife's wish to sleep alone, I'm afraid it's going to be in vain. ()
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