Li Mingguo secretly felt in his heart.

Suddenly, Da Doudou squinted coldly and glanced at Li Mingguo on the ground.

The small mouth hooked up a vague smile.

How could such a sinister smile be the expression of a child?

Li Mingguo stared at Da Dou with wide eyes.

Half-ringing, Dadou said indifferently: "It's over tonight...... It's not far from death! ”

"Huh? What did you say? Yue Rou, who was eating noodles, raised her eyes and looked at Da Doudou.

Dadou smiled innocently, and his immature voice snorted: "I'm talking to myself, auntie, haha!" ”

“……”

Li Mingguo looked at Da Doudou with a frightened expression.

This kid really knows how to read minds, and he thought it might be a coincidence.

But what he said in his heart several times was said by him, how could there be such a coincidence?

A child who can read minds, will be able to pay it back in the future?

Li Mingguo was in despair like the collapse of the world in an instant, and there was a cold coldness around him.

Let her live for so many years, the old soldier who has never seen any big scene is afraid.

Such a child still has to pay it back, he knows more about what others think in their hearts, and no one has secrets in front of him.

This kind of person must either keep it for his own use and not use it for him, then he must not leave it alive for others to use.

Da Doudou glanced at Li Mingguo coldly disapprovingly, buried his head and continued to eat noodles.

Tonight is destined to be a long night.

Steward Chen came in and took away the bowl and changed it to Yue Rou's class.

Dadoudou still couldn't stay up, and had already crawled into bed and fell asleep.

Steward Chen folded the quilt for the big pocket.

walked to the edge of the sofa, helped Li Guoming on the ground up, and threw it back on the sofa.

Li Mingguo slammed into the sofa.

Steward Chen pulled the sock from his mouth and placed a glass of water with a straw on the table.

Li Mingguo was about to die of dehydration and thirst.

Hurriedly struggling to move his body, stretching his neck, squeezing the straw and desperately sucking water.

With a glass of water, Li Mingguo saw the bottom in one breath, and the straw made a dry 'cooing' sound.

Li Mingguo seemed to have come back from the dead, tilted his head back, and lay lazily on the sofa.

Gasping for breath.

This body was tied to him too tightly in a circle, causing the blood to stop flowing poorly, his heart beat faster, and his mouth had been blocked before.

All over the body is uncomfortable, as if it will die anytime and anywhere.

Li Mingguo slowed down for a while, and his bloodshot eyes fixed on the chandelier on the ceiling overhead.

Gasping for breath, he asked, "What do you want?" As long as you can say it, I'll give it to you, let me go! ”

Steward Chen sat indifferently on the sofa opposite, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he didn't give any response.

"......" Steward Chen didn't speak, and Li Mingguo became more and more anxious.

Like this person who has no desires and no desires, it is the most difficult to do, and he can't buy it if he wants to.

Everyone has weaknesses, but Li Mingguo doesn't know anything about Steward Chen, and he doesn't know what weaknesses he has.

One by one, he asked guessingly: "Money, how much do you want?" Woman, I'll find you a wife, you're still a bachelor at a very old age. status, I asked you to go back to the army to be a general...... ”

Steward Chen seemed to be a little impatient with Li Mingguo's quarrel.

frowned slightly: "If you're tired, take a good rest for a while, don't bother ......." ”

As soon as Steward Chen's voice fell, suddenly, the landline phone next to the bed rang.

Steward Chen subconsciously stood up and walked towards the telephone.

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