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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1280

Sofia, who was driving to show off, was so shouted at that she was scared that she almost slammed on the gas pedal and rushed out.

Turning his head, he looked at Bonnie with a displeased face, "What's wrong, huh?"

Why scare yourself like this for good reason!

She had a hard time touching the luxury car and wanted to drive it a little longer so that people on the roadside would take a closer look and envy her ah.

"I told you to stop." Bonnie still said that.

Sofia had to pull over to the side of the road.

Bonnie got out of the back and went to the driver's seat and pulled Sofia off, "You go sit in the back, I'll drive."

"No?" Sofia's eyes widened in shock, "I'm just driving your car for a while, it's not that petty!"

The richer you are, the stingier you are!

What's wrong with driving this Porsche Cayenne, it won't make Bonnie lose a piece of meat.

I was spitting in my mind when I heard Bonnie ask back, "So you think I let you out of the car because I don't want you to drive my car?"

Sofia was a bit puzzled and asked back, "Or what?"

Bonnie was simply exasperated, "We're rushing to the airport to stop Father Pearson and you're here driving slowly, you really don't care about him, do you?"

Sofia's heart stuttered in reaction.

Right oh, she's not the night worker anymore.

Her current identity, Bonnie's real mother, Willisto Blackface's mother-in-law!

Just now how to forget it.

Sofia hurried to remedy the situation, "I was just joking, you must not be angry, you are now a pregnant woman, you can not be angry, it is not good for the baby."

Bonnie's attitude remained firm, reminding, "It's only funny if other people think it's funny."

When the aspect of joking, is challenging the bottom line of others!

Sofia took it in stride and apologized straightforwardly, "Yes, yes, yes, it's me who didn't grasp the right proportion, don't be angry, or I'll drive, I promise to drive much faster this time."

Even coaxing and apologizing, Bonnie was finally coaxed.

The two then set off for the airport.

This time Sofia slammed on the gas and flew to the airport exit.

Max is waiting at the door.

Seeing the two, like a whirlwind rushed over, the tone of anxiety and complaints, "What are you doing so slow!"

Isn't it only half an hour from the hotel to the airport?

It's been a whole hour!

Do you still want to save people or not?

Bonnie glanced at Sofia next to her, not knowing how to speak.

Sofia took the lead and said, "It's my fault, I was delayed on the way, but Bonnie is pregnant, so it's safer if we take our time, right Mr. Pearson?"

Once Bonnie was mentioned, Max's attitude immediately changed.

Nodding his head like a garlic, he replied, "Yes, yes, safety is most important, and the plane was delayed anyway, so you're not too late."

"Really?" Sofia heaved a sigh of relief and was filled with a grateful expression, "Come on then, Bonnie, let's go in now!"

Bonnie was a bit speechless, but let Sofia pull herself inside.

Looking at Sofia's back, certain thoughts in my heart had begun to change.

She reached out and quietly collected the hair stuck to Sofia's back, then carefully stowed it in her own pocket.

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