Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Ready, Mommy? ”

Pastor grabbed the towel, “It's ready. ”

Pastry rolled over and lay there, resting on his head with two short, small arms.

He looked at Mahjong, that look, elegant as a beautiful little prince.

“Mommy, can you tell me about my dad?” He smiled at Pastoral Heart.

His eyes, only curious, not anticipating.

He was curious about how he got here and didn't expect to see Daddy.

Makoto looked deeply at Makoto for a while and thought, "He understands, he has the right to know who his father is.

So, Makoto told Makoto about her and Banjianing.

Makocchan listened very carefully, didn't miss a word, didn't miss a single detail.

After that, Makoto grinned and looked at Makoto, “Will you hate Mom and bring you into the world on your own initiative? ”

When he sat up, even on a soft sofa, his buttocks hurt.

He frowned and took a breath.

Mahjong, lift him up.

Makocchan smiled, “I'll stand. ”

The shepherd put him in front of him and he stood next to her between her legs.

Pastoral heart held him, and he snuggled his leg.

“Mommy, thank you for giving me life.” Don't look at Mameji, he's better than the other kids.

Pastoral heart moved and touched Pastoral soft face, “Mommy thanks you too, can understand so well, always make Mommy happy. ”

“Mommy, I don't really want to know who my daddy is, I just want to know what you've been through.” Mausoleum said.

“Your daddy's rich now, and he can make you live a good life. Maybe his wife is gentle and nice to you. Their children will treat you like brothers, and you won't live with them? ”

And he shook his head, "No, they're better, they're them. ”

Pastoral heads up, dark eyes, with a hint of thirst: "Mommy, don't let them know I exist, okay? ”

He doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone, he and Mommy's life.

Makocchan stunned, she didn't expect, Makocchan would say so...

She swallowed her throat, sour, trying to cry, but she held on.

"Mommy respects you, you don't want them to know, Mommy won't let them know. Makio, Mommy will never be as casual as she used to be. ”

Makocchan suddenly “giggled” and laughed like a spring breeze in the woods, blowing people's hearts.

Makocchan lowered his head and looked at Makocchan skeptically. What's this little guy laughing at?

She wants to cry, he's laughing...

Makoto's naive voice sounded: “Mommy, when I grow up, I'll spoil you and let you be. ”

Pastoral hearts moved, laughing: "Okay, you grow up and spoil Mommy, otherwise Mommy will be very sad and sad. ”

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A Bentley enters a quiet yet luxurious villa.

In a few minutes, the owner of Bentley entered the villa.

Upstairs through the luxurious living room.

Standing in front of a door on the second floor, she knocked on the closed door.

“Come in.” A low, magnetically pleasing male voice came from inside.

The woman smiled softly and smiled elegantly.

The door, pushed gently by her, opened.

The high heels stepped on the carpet without making a sound.

And she knew the people in there were working, and she wouldn't let herself out of the footsteps.

At the desk, the man raised his head, and it seemed that she was the one, gently snapping his lips: “If Ruo, is it over? ”