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Chapter 1282 I am a question mark!

Until Wang Yue said something a little dry, Tongtong's interest in listening to the story was still very high.

Listening to Tongtong's coquettish voice "Tell me one more, tell me another" sound, Wang Yue was inexplicably full of strength, tirelessly telling stories that he thought were just a waste of time.

"Uncle, let me tell you another one."

After listening to the story of Snow White by Wang Yue, Tongtong kept pestering Wang Yue and telling another new story as usual.

Wang Yue has no story left.

If he wanted to tell, it would be not difficult to make up a few stories to deceive Tongtong, but Wang Yue didn't want to do this. Not only did he not want to deceive Tongtong, he even wanted to tell Tongtong the best stories in the world. He himself didn't know the reasons between the people.

When I heard Wang Yue say in frustration that there is no story to tell, Tongtong didn’t force Wang Yue to change the topic, “Uncle, are you playing games?”

Wang Yue responded: "Yes."

Tongtong's big black eyes shone, "Will you play CrossFire uncle?"

Wang Yue smiled and said, "Yes."

Tongtong's voice became even happier, "Uncle, Tongtong can also play CrossFire, Tongtong is great to play CrossFire, and mothers say Tongtong is good to play CrossFire."

Bai Mange said that Tongtong's Cross Fire is awesome, maybe it's to make Tongtong happy, maybe it's because Tongtong's Cross Fire is really awesome, the former is nothing, if it's the latter, it's undoubtedly true that Tongtong's talent on Cross Fire is amazing, this party should be inherited from his mother Bai Mange.&1t;>

Bai Mange's Cross Fire technology Wang Yue witnessed and tried it with his own eyes.

Tongtong talked to Wang Yue about CrossFire with her little mouth. Wang Yue was surprised to find that Tongtong, who was less than four years old, had quite unique insights in many places. Based on this, Wang Yue could conclude that his previous guess was correct.

Tongtong's talent on CrossFire is quite amazing. If Tongtong maintains her love for CrossFire, her future achievements on CrossFire will probably not be lower than him or even higher than him.

This talent may come from her mother Bai Mange, and the inheritance he has played with is indelible.

Wang Yue was curious about Tongtong's father, but he would not ask Tongtong about this or any questions.

With his scheming, it was not difficult to draw some things about Bai Mange from Tongtong, who was unprepared for him, but he would not do such a thing.

The so-called gentleman seeks victory, seeks truth, and deviates from the way, rather than abandoning the word "win", is just a word used by the failed person to cover up the healing of failure. Wang Yue, who has a dark area in his heart, does nothing to seek victory. However, a real man does something and does not do it. Using the innocence of a child is something that Wang Yue will never do.

"Uncle, oh, my mother's cell phone is out of power. Uncle, remember to call Tongtong again."

"Um."

Wang Yue just responded and the phone was hung up. It was obvious that Bai Mange's phone was not enough to say goodbye to him.

Although he was unable to contact Bai Mange, Wang Yue was not depressed. He called Bai Mange again a few days later and could still know the truth. It did not mean that he would lose the opportunity after calling this phone.
Chapter completed!
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