"Do you mean that we keep the same husband and wife in front of outsiders, and then leave no one alone behind our backs?"
she asked him.
"Not bad." “” She lowered her eyes and looked at Becca sleeping on the bed, a little moved.
That's a good idea.
By doing so, not only would she not have to be separated from Becca, but the gossip outside that she had been abandoned would be self-defeating, and she would have been surrounded by a bunch of sneering women.
The only downside is that I see him every day.
But when he is transparent, it is obvious that the former is more beneficial to her in comparison.
So she gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay, deal" Without waiting for him to answer something, she said forcefully, "This gentleman, in order not to cause you unnecessary misunderstanding or your pervert, I mean your macho psychological expansion, I think I want to tell you very solemnly" "I remarried you for Becca, definitely not for you" She didn't want him to think that she had agreed to remarry because she still had him in her heart.
He snorted coldly, turned and strode out of the ward, as if he was angry.
She looked at his back and was speechless.
She shouldn't be happy when she says that?
Still angry and left I really don't know if he even lost his IQ when he lost his memory At night.
Becca, who had changed into a panda pajamas, was sitting on the bed, looking down and holding a feather from nowhere to entertain herself and play with her little feet, scratching and then raising her head and grinning, closing her big eyes as if she was afraid of itching, but after a while, she scratched her hands again.
Syl, who was leaning over to stand at the tea table to make medicine for her, walked over with the cup of medicine that had been mixed up, looked at Becca and accused him funny, "Okay, don't play with your little stinky feet, drink the medicine quickly, and go to sleep." ” Becca, who was having a good time, raised her little head to look at the black potion in the glass in Syl's hand, and her little face wrinkled unhappily, and she was even more unhappy when she heard Sylle say that her little baby's feet were stinky feet.
She kicked her little feet and said angrily, "I don't want to take these bitter medicines, mom and oh, Becca with beautiful and fragrant feet doesn't want to drink these bitter pills unless mom makes them sweet, as sweet as Becca's favorite banana milkshake." “” She died speechless.
This stinky girl is really as stubborn and stinky as her father, plus unreasonable.
If there were one in 10,000 people who are as sensible and well-behaved as her, there would not be so many moths She was not like her grumpy father, who was willing to coax her carefully until she reluctantly agreed to drink.
She placed the cup on the bedside table, looked at Becca and said nonchalantly, "Becca with little stinky feet, right?"
"Hmph, it's a Becca with beautiful white and tender feet" "Okay, Mom, no matter what feet you have, in short, you must come over immediately and drink the medicine in this cup by yourself, or I will let people sell all your toys as scrap, what Barbie plush bear, all sell it for a dime and a pound" Becca blew up, "No, those are all toys that belong to me, mom doesn't have the right to decide their fate" "Hey, the law is not like you said, the law says that adults have custody of children until they are sixteen years old, and children who are disobedient can be punished by means" oshow7 t1706231537: