Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1289

Max didn't know what was going on and went to the shower beautifully.

And Father Pearson turned around and left the suite.

Walked to the corridor, only then turned his head and looked deeply at the closed door of the room, the corners of his mouth held a meaningful smile.

There is no better way to know a son than his father.

It's still too early for Max to beat him!

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Because I forgot that I couldn't take a shower, I got up the next morning and Max's arm was sore as hell.

However, the heart is beautiful.

It was because he had a sore arm that Bonnie took good care of him when he arrived at the hospital.

Even the straws for the soy milk were inserted with help.

Is this the life that people lead?

This is simply the life of the gods!

Max was so pleased with himself that he deliberately squeezed his eyebrows at Sebastian next to him and showed off in various ways.

Sebastian: "......"

Not to be outdone, he turned his head to Bonnie, "I want a straw too!"

Bonnie cried and laughed, reminding him, "Wake up, you're drinking hot American, you'll get burned if you stick a straw in."

"You mean, you're worried I'll get burned?" Sebastian asked in a deep voice as his eyes lit up.

Bonnie hasn't reacted yet and nodded, "Yeah, what if you burn your tongue?"

The next second, Sebastian hooked her thin waist, embraced her into his arms, and looked provocatively at Max, "Also, it doesn't matter if you insert a straw or not, the main thing is Bonnie you care about my health, I'm just happy."

Max's face was blue for a while and white for a while, and finally iron blue beyond compare, he finished his soy milk in two bites and walked out with big strides.

"Hey, what are you doing, brother?" Bonnie asked, puzzled.

Max didn't answer and walked faster.

About ten minutes later, he came back with a cup of hot Americana in his hand, piping hot and constantly smoking white, "Come on, hurry up and worry about me!"