In the bedroom.

Xiao Miancai lay on the bed, heard the familiar footsteps approaching, and then the door was pushed open, grabbed the quilt, moved upwards, covering his eyes.

But I heard the man's cold voice coming from the bed:

"Stop pretending to be asleep."

Xiaomi cake then slowly lowered his fingers.

"Stand up and explain carefully." The tone of the order was just like treating subordinates who violated the military order, without any concern about the person in front of him being his biological son...

Xiao Miancai sat up as soon as she was short, and it took her half a day to reach the ground and stood up: "I threw Lianlian off today and went to play alone."

"Did you know you're wrong?" Fu Nanting's eyes suddenly fell a little.

Xiao Miancai's face clearly stated, 'I was wrong, I dared it next time', but her mouth was still very conscious of the current affairs: "I was wrong."

Fu Nanting couldn't tell how he was right and wronged, and frowned.

This kid grew up playing mud in a military camp in a foreign country. He was three years old and worth the courage of a ten-year-old child. However, it was the first time that Lian Jin had left alone.

He tried his best to calm down: "Did those two reporters insist on taking you there?"

Xiaomi cake head shook like a rattle: "I want to take them there myself."

"Why?"

Xiao Miancai pursed her lips tightly this time and said nothing.

"Fu Zexi, I'm asking you." His tone became more severe and worsened several times.

Xiao Niugao raised her eyes and looked at the man's cold face. She opened her mouth, but vomited again.

Fu Nanting's face moved, and he held his son over with his long arms and placed him on the bed. It was not surprising that he knew the reason for his son's discomfort and his face became even more ugly.

Just leave Lian Jin and follow the stranger, just let it go—

"Fu Zexi, I have told you many times that you should not use this ability casually when you are outside."

The little milk cake roll had black eyelashes drooping: "I didn't care. That bad guy wants to hurt her."

She didn't need to think too much, Fu Nanting realized that Xiao Miancai should be referring to one of the two female reporters.

Fu Nanting's expression was slightly cold and his eyes were darker a few degrees.

I fell into thoughts again.

He has been babbling since childhood. When he was just able to speak, he discovered his son's unique ability.

As long as you meet someone else's hand and last for two seconds, you can read the joys, sorrows, sorrows and what you think in others' hearts.

Sometimes you can even control other things with your heart.

Once, he saw Xiao Miangao sitting under a tree under the office building, sitting on the grass playing with Lian Jin.

A gust of wind blew over and a leaf blew up.

The little milk cake probably found it fun and curiously picked up the leaves and wanted them to float up again, but unfortunately, there was no wind anymore.

Then, he saw with his own eyes that the leaves on the ground were flying in front of Xiaomi cake.

There was no wind at that time.

Also, the last time the small milk cake celebrated its birthday, the candle on the birthday cake was turned off, and the lighter was not found at once, so he asked Lian Jin to go outside to get it.

Wait until he turned his head and saw the flames rising from the candles.

And in the room, there was only him and his son.

The extinguished fire on the candle cannot be ignited again for no reason.

To put it bluntly, my son has the ability to control his mind.

He took Xiaomigao to the hospital for examination.

As a result, everything is normal, whether it is the brain, heart, or body functions, and their IQ is even higher than that of children of the same age.
Chapter completed!