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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1105

There is always a way for people of the same age to understand each other, as Jamie did with Snowy and as Jeffery did.

It seems that sometimes it is not always good to think things too complicated, but simple and simple can speak to the heart of the child.

Children's world is not so much curved, black and white, yes is, no is not, as long as parents give a positive boundary, children are able to accept, see them as too soft, but will hinder their development.

After thinking about this, the heart is much lighter, in looking at Jannings identical face, also do not feel much scary.

After Jeffery's words, Benjamin and Jannings' excuses for leaving us behind were thus unassailable.

The land of right and wrong, I do not want to stay longer.

Seeing that Dennis also had no intention of speaking again, he intended to take the children and leave, but Jannings where willing to let go of Jeffery, who had spoiled his good deed, and held the man before moving on.

Jannings put his hands on Jeffery's shoulders and took the pie of a warm elder, glancing around the child, "Whose kid are you?"

Jeffery gave him a calm look, then looked up at Dennis and me, and said faintly, "Mr. Mrs. George adopted me, and I am their adopted son."

"Oh? Well ......" Jannings' eyes were still locked on him and he said grimly, "You have a good family reunion, you can't even hurt your own children, and you still have the heart to do good deeds?"

She paused here, and without waiting for our answer, she said to herself, "I see that this child is quite destined, it just so happens that Jane and I do not have any children yet, otherwise, give it to us to raise, or share the burden for you."

The first thing that I wanted to say was that there was no need for this, but Dennis' voice came first, "Ten or eight of these little ones, the husband's family can afford to raise them, so don't bother with outsiders."

Said the man, dropping his eyes, his eyes lightly, skimming over Jeffery, "What are you waiting for, you really want to stay?"

Jeffery immediately understood, raised his hand to pluck off Jannings' hand on his shoulder, and walked straight to our side, taking a clear stand against Jannings.

Without even opening his mouth, he silently announced his choice.

Laughing at the top of his head rubbed, children well, do the right thing, you have to praise.

"Then we'll go first, no need to see you off."

After leaving these words and nodding his head in greeting, he took the lead with the children and walked out, Dennis soon following.

As soon as they got in the car, the kids were all over the back of the car.

Especially Snowy, like a wild horse, Jamie can not do anything about her.

"Snowy is so hungry! And I want to go back and eat lots and lots of cake! No brother is allowed to steal from me, and neither is Jeffery!"

Jamie: "Whatever works, whatever you want."

Jeffery: Silence.

"Mommy! Did daddy really make the cake? Daddy is so good, is Daddy Superman!?"

"Of course Daddy made it himself, but Daddy is not Superman, Superman is too busy to spend time with us because he has to rush to save the world!"

"So mommy, can daddy make lollipops even though he's so good? The super, super big kind!"

"This ...... is better to ask your father!"

If we continue to talk, this little girl should be directly transformed into a hundred thousand reasons, who can not plug up.

"Dad! Can you do it can you!?" Snowy did come up to the front carriage between the two seats, stretching his little head, a curious look.

I thought Dennis would spoil his paws without any bottom line, but he just pulled over and stopped the car.

Although very stable, but the car still a small shake, Snowy feet a little weak, almost did not stand, but I reacted quickly to hold her.

I was wondering when Dennis' driving skills became so bad when the man's low, somber voice rang out from the car.

"Snow, don't you want to eat cake tonight?"

When Dennis gets angry, the atmosphere around him is always naturally infected and the temperature plummets by several degrees.

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