He knew how busy Yael Luo had been these days, and he also hoped that he could help his mother with something. But after all, he was still a student, and he had little contact with the company's affairs. There was really limited space for him to interfere. As soon as Yael Luo got busy, she didn't care about the time. She often didn't come back when Carl fell asleep, and she had already left when he got up. Although they lived under the same roof, the two of them hadn't seen each other for more than a week.
"A new game?" When Yael Luo was a student, she was also a game maniac. As soon as she picked up the game console, she wished she could not let it go 24 hours a day. It was highly possible that Carl's love for games was inherited from her. At this moment, when she heard that there was a new game, she immediately cheered up, stretched out her hand and said, "let me have a look."
Carl had no choice but to persuade her, "Mom, it's late. You should go to bed."
Since Yael Luo was in high spirits, how could she rest at ease? "Let me have a look."
Carl sighed, "you have to go to the company tomorrow."
Yael said, "It's weekend. I also have a holiday. The project is almost done. I have a holiday tomorrow. Good boy, Carl give it to me. "
"Mom, you haven't slept well for days." Carl insisted.
"I'm your mother, Carl," Yael Luo said, pretending to be serious
Carl nodded and said, "Yes, I'm your son."
Yael Luo didn't expect Carl to say that. She was amused by him and said with a smile, "so, a son who listens to his mother is a good son, don't you think so?"
Carl didn't say anything since she had used this trick. He had to hand over the PSP.
After playing happily for five minutes, Yael Luo found a problem. She stopped the game and asked Carl doubtfully, "did you buy this new game? It's not your favorite game style. "
Carl didn't expect his mother to be so sensitive. He was stunned for a while and said, "no, it's from my classmate."
"Classmate?" As a mother, she immediately became sensitive to gossip. "A man or a woman?" If it was John, Vincent, her son would definitely say his name directly. As for his classmates She remembered that her son was not close to his classmates except his friends. Carl didn't like owing others favors since he was a child, and he seldom borrowed things from others, even with his friends. Now a classmate suddenly appeared to borrow light. It was really Suspicious.
Carl didn't intend to answer, but when he saw his mother's determined eyes, he said, "it's a girl."
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