You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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Chapter 1501

"Mag, | want steak and | want cod." Anderson cooed.

Mag said, "Little baby, they only broughtthese ingredients. | can't do anything about it, so you can just eat. Why don't | make

dumplings for you this afternoon?"

"lI don't want it, | got tired of eating it a long tago." Anderson flattened his mouth.

He pretended to make a scene, "l don't want these, | want steak, | want to go home, and | want to play video games!"

He kept making a lot of noise.

Mag coaxed and coaxed, but it didn't work.

"lI want to play the gmachine, | want to play the gmachine. The handle kind is okay. | want to play video games."

Anderson shouted regardless.

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Mag really can't help, she discussed with the man in black, "He is a child after all. He has nothing to do when he's locked up here

all day. | don't see him playing with the blocks at all, and he can't leave the house. He has to find something for him to do.

Otherwise, | can't afford to take care of him."

The man in black had a difficult face, "The above explanation, this child, good at using electronic products, can not give him cell

phones, tablets, and other high-tech electronic devices. In case something goes wrong, we are going to lose our heads."

Mag frowned, "He's a four year old and so many of us are watching, what can happen?"

"This ..." The man in black actually had a grievance in his heart.

Anderson's frequent tantrums were getting to be too much for them. Mr. Robertson was too nervous to let them watch a four-year-

old child with twelve grown men.

The bottom line is that they can't scold the kid either, after all, the top didn't give the word.

"I heard the child just said, what handle of the gmachine. This is not considered a high-tech product, or ask, get him one, save

him from morning to night fuss." Mag suggested.

The man in black thought about it, "OK, I'll make a call for instructions."

Anderson listened on the sidelines, secretly happy. As long as they let their guard down, he would always find a way to break.

The man in black went to the corner and called for instructions.

A few moments later, get a reply.

Mag rushed forward and asked, "How is it? Does the boss agree?"

The man in black nodded, "Agreed, said he would send someone over this afternoon."

Mag breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, the child is also strange poor. It's not like you can show him TV, and there's nothing to

play with. People are shutting up silly."

Anderson also stayed on the floor and pretended to cry.

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Mag cover and coaxed, "Don't cry anymore, Mag has asked for a gconsole for you and will send it this afternoon."

With that, she handed over a few napkins.

Anderson wiped her tears and lifted her little face, "Really?"

- : steak for you tomorrow, and I'll give the delivery guy the word."

up his food.

elf.

black was relatively well-spoken and mild-tempered. It was the black

get ssun." Anderson asked in a milky voice.

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the side and stopped talking to Anderson.

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