My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 865

Geoffrey, who was 7 this year, was in the second grade of primary school.

It was said that if it weren't for Chandler, who disagreed with him skipping grades, Geoffrey would have been able to outshine junior high school students.

"Here comes out my handsome boy." Waiting for him outside the school for a long time, Crystal grabbed Geoffery's cool face and rubbed it until it turned blushed.

"Hey..." Unable to push her away although he wanted to resist, Geoffrey dissed, "I've told you to lose weight. What if you become ugly and my father fell in love with another woman? Men can't be trusted at all. Take good care of yourself."

"How dare you call me fat!"

Crystal had been with him for a long time, so although she wasn't his biological mother Erica, she was closer to him than her.

During the confinement last few months, she had gained 20 pounds immediately. However, afraid that she wasn't be able to produce milk because of losing weight, she had to continue to eat reluctantly. But she didn't dare to eat the batch of tonics sent by the Hopkins family because they were too real that she might become fat in one bite.

Two black Rolls-Royce Phantom were parked steadily at the entrance of the school. Although there were many rich people who had their children studied at the primary school, passers-by were still attracted by the two fancy cars as they came at once.

Before the car door opened, Geoffrey's eyes lit up and he immediately rushed over.

On the other hand, Crystal just came to her senses. The moment she turned around, she said in surprise, "Christina."

"Hug." Small waved his hands in the car and was hugged by Geoffrey the next second. Although Small was quite heavy, Geoffrey had a bright smile on his handsome face, hugging him as if he was achievable.

"Geoffrey," Small mumbled in a childish voice.

Hearing this, Geoffrey replied, "Good boy." Feeling warm and soft, he was so moved that he was willing to do whatever Small asked him to do.

Not knowing if it was because of his natural aura, Geoffrey felt that his classmates were all idiots and refused to play with them. However, when he met the two little brothers from the Hopkins family, he became warm-hearted in an instant.

"Small is making a fuss about wanting Geoffrey."

As Christina said, she picked up her eldest son and got out of the car, feeling relieved to leave the troublesome younger son to Geoffrey. Although Geoffrey was young, he had the potential to be a wet father.

"It'll be so cool if we go shopping with a bunch of children. May, hurry up to have a child with Henry to join in the fun."

"I agree. It's best to have a daughter, May."

Crystal also teased her with a smile. Her son was only two-month-old, or else she would have brought him out.

As they already had four boys, they cherished daughters very much. Once they thought that the Shepherd family had so many sons, they felt funny.

"Ci... Cindy!" Just as May joined the conversation, she turned around to catch sight of a familiar figure at the entrance of the primary school, so she immediately shouted.

"Cindy?"

Christina and Crystal also turned around to find a woman in sable fur, her hair combed up with a ruby hairpin. Hearing the sound, the thin woman who was wearing standard lady makeup looked back.

Christina was really unable to recognize Cindy, her roommate. She used to be apple-cheeked and happy all time while sometimes she would be silly.

Cindy recognized the three of them at first sight.

Back then, the four of them lived in the same dorm but now, she was sure that she was the one who had changed most.

Crystal looked mature and plump with more femininity while May looked refreshed. Christina was still beautiful, wearing simple casual white down jeans and a ponytail. Although Cindy was wearing a lady fur, her upper-class temperature was inferior to Christina's.

Time passed and she was forced to change by society. Although she was reluctant to do that, she had no choice.

Seeing that Christia and the others walking towards her, she actually had an impulse to run away, afraid to face them.

"Cindy, I couldn't get in touch with you when I was engaged. I was worried that something happened to you." May trotted over.

"You were engaged?"

Hearing her words, Cindy suddenly regained her nature, asking constantly for fear that her friend would suffer, "Who? What's his name?"

"It's Henry," May answered.

Cindy scolded angrily, "Bah. Henry, that scumbag. Why are you so silly? Didn't he refuse to marry you before and waste your time..."

"He... He proposed to me," May said awkwardly.

"So you were softhearted to say yes?" Cindy was very worried, "Aren't you afraid that he'll ask for divorce one day..."