Login via

Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1129

After finalizing that he wanted to help, Max went about his business.

He even rather seriously asked Haris to take him around Willisto's big and small malls to buy gifts for his confession.

Haris looked excited and asked tentatively, "Mr. Pearson, is this a serious confession to a girl?"

Max was looking over the confession plan he had written and replied absentmindedly, "Not a girl, a boy."

What?

Haris' jaw dropped in shock at the front of the car and her words stuttered, "Boys? Mr. Pearson are you serious?"

Max nodded again, "Of course it's serious, ah, what's wrong with boys, boys are people too, Haris, you can't discriminate against other people's sexual orientation you know, like women and like men, essentially the same!"

"But what about the offspring when two men can't have children?" Haris asked again.

Max thought about it, "Adopt one, raise it well, and it's just like a biological one."

And looking at George and Eric, they should not be planning to have children.

Anyway, Bonnie has several, take good care of those children, and when they die of old age, the same will help with the old age.

Isn't that what raising a child is all about?

Can not solve the end!

Hearing this, Haris fell into a long pause of contemplation.

It was only after a long time that he spoke with chattering teeth, "Well, Mr. Pearson you are happy."

The heart is still a little sad.

Although he disliked the way Max used to be such a playboy, he at least liked girls at that time, and could give the Pearson Family a legacy.

Now there's nothing wrong with liking boys, but the Pearsons won't take it, I'm afraid.

Hey, Mr. Pearson later back to the Capital, I'm afraid there is a bitter eat!

Haris thought and also remembered a very important question, "So Mr. Pearson, if I may be so bold as to ask, are you above or below ah?"

Without thinking, Max replied, "Down there."

Shopping mall to park, of course, to go to the underground parking ah.

It's so simple, and Haris has to ask herself!

Haris' expression became even more complicated.

Mr. Pearson, like the boys even if, how also when the following one.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies