ere is afraid to come out.(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});then came another handsome figure outside. Lu Ziyan came with a black umbrella.Yan Yi felt a little numb in his scalp. He lo...Mrs. Lu hung up angrily.

"Young master, is it the young master who scares away the psychologists again those psychologists are too bad. The last time that expert took a pen and gave the young master a question on the paper, trying to interpret the young master's heart, but who would have thought that the young master directly baffled the psychological expert there was also a psychologist playing some Rubik's cube with the young master. My little young master played the whole Rubik's cube when he was two years old. Didn't he want to die By the way, the last psychologist went so far as to play the sand table to hypnotize the young master, but instead of falling asleep, he went to sleep first. these people are no match for the young master at all. " Chongwen complained.

Lu Hanting took away his cell phone and frowned slightly on his heroic eyebrow. His son has been different from other children since childhood. His IQ is frighteningly high. He is not a genius, but a genius.

however, with the growth of age, Xiao Yiyi also exposed fatal problems. Xiao Yiyi doesn't like to play with children. He always stays alone.

the key is that Xiao Yiyi is three years old now, but he can't speak. He has never spoken. The doctor said that he may be mentally defective and will be a mute in the future.

so now the whole Lu family has arranged a psychologist for Xiao Yiyi, trying to induce him to talk and play with children of the same age, but it is a pity that Xiao Yiyi is made of iron and a flowing psychologist.

those psychologists walk with their faces covered with suspicion on their faces. They all say that they can't teach Prince Lu.

Lu Hanting pursed his thin lips. "those psychologists have been selected from the top to list in the world."

"…" That Chongwen said that he was speechless, "Young Master, it can only be blamed that your genes are too strong, so you have such a change." A handsome young master. "

Lu Hanting lifted his thin lips and "go back to Xiyuan."

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Xiyuan.

Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Wu have been living here for three years, and now Xiao Yiyi has locked herself in the room. Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Wu are eager to knock on the door. "Xiao Yiyi, open the door, you are my grandmother's sweetheart. If you have anything unhappy, tell your grandmother."

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Ma Wu is holding a small cake with a very good appearance in her hand. "Little young master, don't you like cake best now your daddy is not here. Come out and steal a bite. It's delicious."

there was no movement in the room and the door didn't open.

then the door of the villa was opened and Lu Hanting came back.

Lu Hanting went upstairs, his deep narrow eyes looked at the closed room door, and then looked at Mrs. Lu, "Grandma, let me do it."

Mrs. Lu looked at Lu Hanting and quickly snorted, "Ah Ting, come with me to the study!"

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study.

Lu Hanting walked in. "Grandma, what do you want with me"

"of course not, you have a new lover, this time the daughter of an oil tycoon" Mrs. Lu slapped an entertainment newspaper on her desk.

Lu Hanting didn't read the entertainment newspaper. He just raised his long fingers and unbuttoned his black tweed coat. "I'll have someone get rid of the news."

"you!" Mrs. Lu was stunned, "Ah Ting, if you really want to fall in love and get married, Grandma won't stop you, but changing women is just like changing clothes, it's just for fun. Grandma has to take care of you for three years. I'll ask you if the romance of the past three years has made you feel really happy."

"Grandma, don't worry about these things." Lu Han Ting light road.

"you are my grandson, how can I leave you alone, Ting, I know you were badly hurt three years ago, and the knife almost killed you, but..."

before Mrs. Lu finished speaking, Lu Hanting picked up the ashtray on his desk and smashed it against the front floor-to-ceiling window.

there was a loud bang that was deafening.any emotional waves. A pretty little face was cold and cold, as if looking at a stranger. She cried out, "Hello, Uncle."Xiao Cheng has no expression either. His ink eyes are as deep as a cold pool. No...