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Chapter 825 The children are so old

“I only have one bed in that room.”

"I am a small person and can't occupy the place." He said with a calm expression, and his little hand was placed behind him and turned around, saying, "From the future, you have to take me wherever you go."

Fengjiu stared at him, a little confused and puzzled. Just as she was about to ask him, she heard a sound coming from outside.

"Fengjiu, Fengjiu, the dean asked you to go to the main peak."

She walked out and saw that it was someone next to the President of the Main Summit, and nodded: "I understand, I'll wait and see."

Seeing that the man left, she turned around and said to the little boy following behind, "I'll go out, you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"I'll go with you." As she spoke, a little hand had already grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Looking at the child who was slightly tilted his head and pulling her robe, Feng Jiu smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, let's go together! Anyway, if you are such a follower, I really have to report to the dean."

So, he took him to the main peak with Feiyu. When he came to the dean's yard, he noticed that in addition to the dean and the deputy yard, Mo Chen was also there. When the three of them saw her coming, their eyes fell on the three or four-year-old child following her.

"Where did this come from the child?"

The dean asked, looking at the delicate little boy, but he didn't see any reason. He only knew that the child had an outstanding appearance and was already very arrogant at a young age. Just standing there, he had a sharp and attractive atmosphere like a sharp blade waiting for sale.

When the little man came here, he was neither shocked nor afraid nor even stage frightened. He stood with his hands in his arms, holding his chest and slightly lifting his chin to look at them.

Oh, no, his eyes just passed by him and the two old men in the vice-chairman, and then fell on Mo Chen in white, with a little look and a little exploration.

Mo Chen also felt that after the child came in, his sharp gaze that was as deep as a child had been falling on him and looking at him. Seeing this, he was a little surprised and looked at him, but he found that he could not see through the child.

He was obviously just a three or four-year-old boy, but he had a heart-warming sense of pressure and nobility. He looked like a child, but the cold light bursting out from his eyes made people dare not look at it.

Then, this small and exquisiteness really reached its extreme. Even among the royal family, there are very few such outstanding little boys.

"Director, Vice-Court, this is Ling Mohan's...son." She said as she turned around and said directly that it was the uncle's son.

"Mo Han's? You know him?" Hearing this name that had not been mentioned for a long time, the dean and the vice-chairman were slightly surprised.

"Well, I've met a few times." She smiled and nodded: "He sent someone over and said he couldn't leave if he had something to do, so he could only send his son over and let me take care of him. Moreover, he was the tutor here, and he felt that the dean and the vice-chair shouldn't mind."

The little boy standing beside Fengjiu's eyes moved slightly, looked up at her, and stood quietly without opening his mouth.
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