Chapter 151: Autistic adolescents (17)

Pay Yan words also stuck in the throat.

She stared, wide-eyed, incredulously at the child, who had just been cold, and apparently came forward with an urgent step, but stopped as she approached, blinking her dark eyes, with a slight joy in them and a slight wariness in them.

He pursed his lips and looked at the girl eagerly, with a low soft voice and some uncertainty: "Angry?"

When he spoke, the people around him stared in disbelief.

Over the years, young Master Luo spoke only a handful of times, and doctors could only judge his speech by the speed of his reading, as well as his hearing and occasional expression. But there is no doubt that he does not want, and does not like to communicate.

Lord Lowe had heard his grandson's voice, and although he was shocked, he was only a little stunned.

One side of the pay Yan, but completely stunned.

She had never heard Lochen's voice. The young man's voice line is slightly low, his voice is low and soft and clear, and after a slightly wronged tone, looking at his eyes, I just want to hug him into my arms and rub it.

Still with a shocked expression on her face, she stared hard at the young man and rolled down her throat somewhat uncontrollably and imperceptibly. But Lochen was very focused, staring at the girl in front of him and paying no attention to anything else.

The flames of jealousy engulf almost the whole face. She clenched her fingers, her heart churning violently.

What do you mean, "angry"?

He wants to get close to her, and he's afraid she'll get angry?

In the different looks of the people around, Jessica also slightly froze, and then reached out, "No, not angry."

The young man raised his hand to her and looked at her with soft eyes. Even Lord Lowe thought for a moment that this was a domesticated humanoid dog. The small eyes, only the head of the clever prick up two ears...

The depression of the morning was swept away, and although it was still quiet, the mood of the teenager was obviously different.

Lord Lowe could say nothing.

And Jessica holding the baby, thought this degree is enough to weigh Luo master, as for pay Yan - probably also stimulated not light. After a moment's thought, she pressed her lips together and made no further mention of her unhappiness.

Also do not force too tight, from time to time to a little stimulus, let pay Yan to give up the best. Besides being grumpy, Jessica didn't want anything to do with her.

And the boy who was obediently led, after getting close to the girl, some did not like to be surrounded by people, but because of the person holding the hand, he did not show a restless look, just gently pulled down her.

Jessica knew he didn't like crowds, smiled at him and looked at Lorad inquiringly.

Lord Lowe's eyelids fluttered.

He knows his grandson's temper well, but usually someone is dangling in front of him, and he can refrain from losing his temper. But at this time, he did not half impatient, even if still do not like, but also obediently take the girl do not leave.

It's really

The Don took a breath, but instead of answering immediately, he looked at Jane and smiled at the man. "Are you Chu's father?"

Luo Lao's identity, exaggerated to say, is just like the king, ordinary people can see on one side of a lifetime is great, but at this time, the owner of the Luo family is so pleasant to talk to himself.

Jane is flattered and nods: "Yes, yes, I help in the kitchen..."

Jessica was stunned and then understood.

This is about getting Dad a promotion...