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Chapter 137 - Chapter 137: Autistic adolescents (3)

Jessica frowns slightly.

Put on the face

Specially to accompany Master Law.

Speaking of which, another strange story.

The Law family is powerful and rich, but the only heir, Lochen, is autistic.

It's not typical autism. Luo Chen's intelligence is still very high, his favorite game is mathematical decryption, and he loves various mental arithmetic problems.

But to communicate is surprisingly difficult, he ignored everyone, like a child immersed in his own world.

There's nothing doctors can do about it.

Young master Luo shut himself in the room to play the number Huarong road, a play can play all day, even if the old man Luo personally called him, he also ignored.

In addition, the young master also has an extremely serious cleanliness, the third floor has to be cleaned three times a day, every morning, noon and evening must bathe, and no one is allowed to touch his body.

It's pretty weird.

Pops has gone to great lengths to get him back to normal.

After all methods were tried, there was a superstition that it might be useful to find a companion who matched his fate.

She was chosen.

Old Don Lo was not superstitious, but he had no choice but to try everything. He wanted to find a little boy to play with, but in the end he only found a girl.

However, in the past two years into the house of Luo, Fu Yan has not been able to get close to the little master of Luo a few meters around.

It was a dead horse.

Jessica: I'm convinced.

Pay Yan family can only say in general, after climbing the Luo home got a lot of benefits. The old man is too lazy to tube, so, pay Yan family is a little carried away, thinking that his family has become the Luo family...

Jessica narrowed her eyes.

Fu Yan has nothing to do with her mission. I mean, it's annoying to be rude, but she doesn't really want to do this kind of harmless provocation.

There's no point in I don't care.

Unless -- Roachen is the Lord God.

If so, then pay Yan under the name of Luo Chen fiancee, can not endure

She thought about it and decided to wait until the system confirmed it.

Pay Yan with a face of disgust to let two people go out, Jessica glanced at her, and bored to look away, do not understand this person's sense of superiority from where.

After walking out of the villa with Jane, the man rubs his hands guiltily, "Ada, just now... Don't worry about that. Miss Fu... She didn't mean to say that about you."

Jessica froze, my heart moved slightly, suddenly some regret not against pay Yan... The father of the original owner was wronged.

She is not easy to be moved by the character, but to treat her daughter's father like this, for the fatherless and motherless Jessica, the heart is always touched.

She smiled slightly. "It's okay, Dad, I know. Don't send them when I'm back."

Jane suddenly froze, really did not expect her daughter today so easy to talk, suffered such a grievance, actually also calm, look indifferent.

She had been wronged as much as herself, and now she was comforting him in return...

It is Really grown up...

His eyes and some sour, has been standing in situ looking at the girl's back, until can not see, then suddenly raised his hand, wipe eyes.

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PS: The dog blood routine seems to have been guessed by you... Please pretend not to know. And write a cutie

The next plane is about other personalities

Luo Family Manor, villa third floor.

The sunlight outside the window was very good, through the huge latticed Windows, casting a lattice of striped shadows on the ground, and the brightness that split into neat fragments.

The curtain flicks.

The floor was covered with soft, expensive blankets, embroidered with gold thread at the edges. On the blanket sat a teenager.

His head was quietly lowered, and his long, thick eyelashes were silhouetted in light gold in the sunlight.

Under the eyelids, long eyelids cast shadows, like two small curved fans. He was wearing a white shirt with a fine collarbone peeking through his collar.

Although barely 18 years old, the young man was already undeniably slender, his long legs curled up at random to reveal a pale, almost transparent ankle.

It's so beautiful.

He was holding a small iron box, slender fingers against the cold iron box, black and white contrast, adding a sense of inexplicable sexy temptation.

He pulled the number square in the box a few times, and he looked at the box as if he gradually walked away from God.

The old man at the door of the room looked at him helplessly and called out tentatively, "Achen?"

The boy kept his head down.

His eyes seem out of focus, his face expressionless.

The old man sighed and said to the doctor next to him, "I have used all the methods, but I still can't."

The two of them closed the door gently, and as they went downstairs, the doctor whispered respectfully, "Master Luo is in a special situation, there is no problem with intelligence and language, but it is just to close the heart, I am afraid that medical means are not very useful."

Lord Lowe shook his head

Young Master Luo has been like this since childhood, the psychologist can not even hypnotize him, no one knows what he is thinking, no one knows the cause of the disease.

The doctor said nothing.