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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1592

Bonnie pretended not to see through his poor acting and shook her head, "Come on, walk me through picking up the five kids from school so you can go eat a big meal."

"No problem." Max agreed with great alacrity.

Now that five children are in elementary school, the number of people in school has increased, which means that the number of people coming to pick up their children from school has increased as well.

Along the way, Max met a lot of old friends who had come to pick up their children and lowered their windows to say hello to each other when they waited for the traffic lights.

The atmosphere was good at first, and Max was proud to introduce Bonnie to everyone, who also smiled and greeted in response.

But the closer we get to school, the more anxious Bonnie's mood gets.

She couldn't help but interrupt Max and the others chatting, "Brother, how about we take a shortcut, let's hurry up and go to school, you guys can talk next time."

For Bonnie's request, Max has always responded to requests, immediately ended the chat, a foot of gas turned into the next side road.

Bonnie sat in the back and kept moving around, just wanting to make the car go faster, and faster.

It's like if you're slow you won't catch up with anything!

But there are still several hundred meters away from the school, the asphalt road will be blocked to the water, can not be close to the pressure.

"These people come too early," Max bristled, unbuckling his seat belt, "I'll pick up at the door, you wait in the car on ...... Hey, Bonnie, what are you doing running so fast! "

Before Max could finish his words, Bonnie ran straight for the entrance of the school as if she were an arrow that had left the string.

But soon Max caught up with her and scolded her with a stern face, "Do you know you are a pregnant woman who is about to give birth, running so vigorously, what if you cause the placenta to abscond early?"

It will kill people!

Bonnie looked up, her face full of panic and anxiety.

Even incoherent, "Brother, my heart is so confused, just want to hurry to see a few little ones, let's hurry over, OK?"

The more he talked, the more anxious Bonnie's face was already covered with crystal tears.

Max's expression immediately became serious.

After all, he is a medical student, he knows very well that there is something called telepathy in medicine.

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