"Oh, it's your son Su Yi." Li Hongfeng explained, fearing that Su Tong wouldn't understand.

But what Su Tong is obviously confused about is what the relationship between the boss's condition and her son is.

What Li Hongfeng said next explained Su Tong's doubts.

"Mind tricks."

As the name suggests, bewitchment is a kind of witchcraft from the Miao border that confuses people's minds and makes people temporarily lose the idea of ​​​​self-help. Nowadays, there are very few people who understand this academic field. How can the little baby have such skills if he is not a Miao person?

"Give the phone to my son." Su Tong said immediately.

"My dear mommy, what's wrong?" the little baby pretended to be cute and asked knowingly.

"Where did you learn the Gu mind trick?" Su Tong asked.

"Your son, I'm smart. I learned it from online videos." The little baby said with a smile, but the moment he felt the chill radiating from Su Tong's body, he hurriedly said: "Mommy, you forgot to

When I was four years old, you and Daddy Ye took me on a trip to the desert, and then we rescued an old Miao man?"

desert?

After Little Milkman reminded Su Tong, he suddenly remembered that such a thing happened.

The little baby, who was afraid that Su Tong would be worried, said: "Mommy, my mind trick is only useful for people with weak wills. I can't bewitch even normal people, let alone those with strong willpower. Don't worry."

Although the little baby said so, how can Su Tong rest assured?

This son has been too smart since he was a child. A good education is a talent, but a poor education will undoubtedly bring trouble to society. Su Tong was afraid that he would make a mistake at every step, so he kept asking questions.

But now at this juncture, she couldn't control anything. After this period of time passed, she would definitely have a good talk with him.

"Su Yi, I think Mommy has told you many times what you should and shouldn't do." Su Tong's words were a bit rigorous and dignified,

"Yes, I will remember every word of what mommy said." The little baby said in a very serious tone, without any fun or joking.

"It's good that you know, boss..."

Before Su Tong could finish his words, Little Milkman jumped in and said, "I'll leave the matter of mommy, boss, and uncle to me, so you can just go about your business with peace of mind! Come on! If it's late, daddy

You should cry if your land is taken away by that counterfeit!"

The little baby's teasing and sarcastic words made Su Tong completely black-faced.

Leng Yan asked: "Is there anything else?"

Answer: "No, Mommy, you...dududu..."

Before the little baby had finished speaking, Su Tong hung up the phone directly, and he was so quick that he didn't even give the little baby a chance to speak.

It's fine on weekdays, but when something goes wrong, everything becomes a knot.

Su Tong had no choice but to do it one by one. After all, this was something he couldn't remember.

But no matter what happened, there was always one thing in her heart.

Undoubtedly, it is Xiao Yixuan!

I'm afraid Aqiang has arrived in Kabra Country, I don't know...

Thinking of this, Su Tong couldn't help but tighten her grip on the steering wheel. She didn't dare to think about it because it would mess up her mind.

Putting aside the distracted thoughts, I kept accelerating all the way until the car stopped at the bottom of the building.

After carrying the pile of information into the house.

Only then did Su Tong remember that he hadn't bought any food. He immediately slapped himself hard on the forehead and walked towards the kitchen.

When I opened the refrigerator, I was stunned when I saw the love lunch box inside. This is it.

Take it out, there is a small note on it.

Just as the little baby said, after reading this note, Su Tongmou's room was filled with a layer of mist.

Look, she is such an incompetent mother. She even wants her son to prepare food for her, and even wants her son to tell her where to find the medicine.

Su Tong's tears are warm and her heart is warm.

After the lunch box was heated in the microwave, Su Tong started cooking.

The moment she entered, she was surrounded by a sense of happiness. She immediately picked up her phone and sent a text message to the little baby.

As soon as Su Tong's text message was sent, a reply came back, almost in seconds, and he opened it.

With this son, I will have no regrets in my life!

So it is no exaggeration to say that the little baby girl has been Su Tong's spiritual support these years.

This delicacy mixed with love and worthy of a five-star chef needs to be savored carefully.

Therefore, even if Su Tong has a large amount of unfinished work, he will not do it at this time.

After finishing the meal and washing the dishes, Su Tong returned to his room.

Turn on the computer and start getting busy tonight without any time point.

At the same moment when Su Tong was busy, Yin Tianjue in the nursing home received a call from Aqiang. Yin Tianjue's face turned dark when he hung up the phone.

Because according to the news brought by Aqiang, the plane driven by Kelinda took off from Cabra Airport, and Omaka was personally sent off at Cabra Airport.

So Aqiang didn't look for anyone else, he looked for Omaka directly.

You must know that Aqiang is supported by SK International, the largest enterprise in Asia, and Tianmen, the third largest organization in the world. Naturally, Omaka does not dare to neglect it. That would be worse than welcoming Kelinda.

According to Omaka, Kelinda was only staying in Kabra for a short time, and he got the news by chance, so there was a send-off. As far as he said, Kelinda was not around except the pilot who was flying the plane.

In addition to the man, there was an old man and a child of seven or eight years old.

Aqiang's heart immediately sank when he heard this. He did not dare to rely on Omaka's words, but went to the airport in person to make several inquiries before finally reporting the news to Yin Tianjue.

At the same moment when Aqiang reported the news to Yin Tianjue, in the Kabra royal palace.
Chapter completed!