The speaker has no intention, but the listener has an intention.
Bonnie's heart really stuttered and she began to think seriously about Vivian's words.
Maybe she really met Damon before? "Have you been to the Floridian continent of Reliacao before when you were abroad?" Bonnie asked.
Vivian shook his head, "Actually | am from Y. | met Katifen when | was in college in Y. | got married immediately after graduation and then settled in Monda State, Reliacao." In the beginning, she was too busy preparing for pregnancy to travel too far.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLater, when Igave up the idea of getting pregnant for medical reasons and was discouraged, | picked up Damon in a dumpster.
Speaking of this, Vivian could not help but feel semotion, "Damon was picked up by me, almost all over the body is burned, dying, next to a cleaner saw, advisedto give up, said such a child even if sent to the hospital can not be saved, only a waste of money.
But | disagree, my husband is Katifen! How can he not cure Damon?" Vivian said this with her aquamarine eyes bright and full of gentle smiles, "So you see, | won!" Yeah, Vivian won the bet.
Damon was not only saved, but also becsuch a cute and sunny boy.
Bonnie thought, and her eyes slowly fell on Damon, who was not far away.
Damon immediately unscrewed the water in his hand and handed it to the cleaner with both hands.
Be as kind as you want to be.
The softest part of Bonnie's heart was instantly poked.
| also wonder if Natan is such a character, or is it the sas Andrew, cool and cold, an arrogant man with a knife's mouth and a tofu heart.
There happened to be a gust of wind blowing over, and the duck-tongue cap on Damon's head was blown away, revealing Damon's slightly sky-blue pupils.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn an instant, the little suspicion in Bonnie's mind was put to rest.
What the hell is wrong with her?She was actually hoping Damon was Natan.
But if it was Natan, how could the pupils be this pale sky blue? This is obviously a foreigner's child.
With that thought, Bonnie withdrew her thoughts and turned her head back to Vivian, "I'm almost ready to go pick up my kids from school." The sound was not loud, but Damon, who was not far away, still heard it.
He didn't even bother to pick up his duck-tongue cap, ran straight to Bonnie, tilted his head and asked, "Auntie, are you going to pick up little Joanna from school?" "Yeah." Bonnie smiled and nodded, "Do you like little Joanna a lot?" "En!" Damon nodded without hesitation, "I like her a lot, and | have a gift for her oh." While saying that, Damon pulled out a Damon pattern cheese stick from his pocket.
Probably a little too long on the body, the cheese stick melted by the heat and has been deformed.
Damon's expression instantly dimmed, clutching the cheese stick with a depressed face.
It's like this, how can | give it to Little Joanna? "Why don't you cwithto pick up little Joanna from school and introduce you to her other three siblings, okay?" Bonnie said.
After a pause, he turned his head to look at Vivian again, "When we get the kids, we'll meet up at the restaurant and have dinner together tonight, okay?"