Donna hurriedly covered up, "Nothing, just went in to see if the bird's nest was ready and got smoked by the heat."
"So are you okay, or do you want to go to the hospital to get checked out?" Bonnie hurriedly said with concern.
It's even time to get up and go to the entrance to change shoes and get ready to go out.
"I'm fine." Donna hurriedly stopped, "That's how old people are, their eyes are more fragile, I'll just go to my room and lie down for a while."
She couldn't resist Donna, and with the help of Vivian, the wife of a great doctor, she made sure that Donna was fine.
Bonnie then gave up and helped Donna back to her room to lie down.
"Donna you don't work this afternoon, the Sunshine Villa so many maids, let them do it." Bonnie admonished.
Donna nodded, "Good."
When she watched Bonnie go out, she let out a silent sigh.
How great would it be if ...... if Damon was Natan!
He and Natan obviously have so many similarities, but why is he someone else's child?
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After eating, Vivian went back to the villa.
Only Damon was left to play at the Sunshine Villa.
It so happened that Bonnie had to revise the design in her hand, so she let Damon play inside the living room by himself first.
Damon was also very well behaved, not making any noise or fuss, lying on the carpet and playing with the blocks very quietly.
Bonnie then went upstairs to her room, grabbed her drawing board and got to work.
As a result, before she finished painting, the maid came to tell her that Sami had come to see her and had something to give her.
Hearing this name, Bonnie's whole person is not too good.
She really doesn't like this guy!
"Let's just say I'm not feeling well, and as for the stuff, just take it for me and bring it up." Bonnie said, "Just be polite."
"Okay." The maid then went downstairs to cope.
Not much later, it came back into the room and handed Bonnie a charm.
After a pause, he remembered Damon downstairs again, "Bring Damon up here."
This does not seem to be a good person, or let the children less contact, was taught bad how to do!
The maid then took Damon to the bedroom.
The little one always remained good and quiet, playing by himself on the carpet at the corner without saying a word.
When Bonnie finished the design on her hands, she turned her head to look, only to find that Damon had fallen asleep.
The little one was lying on the shag carpet with a prototype cuddle pillow under his head and knew to use his jacket as a quilt to cover his belly so he wouldn't catch a chill.
The little face is flushed with sleep and the mouth is slightly open, emitting an even breathing sound.
Even if there are very hideous scars on it, but still looks very cute.
Bonnie's heart moved slightly, and she gently walked over, intending to carry Damon to sleep on the nearby chaise longue.
But just as he reached out, Damon clutched his fingertips.
"Mommy~" the little one let out a milky, dreamy voice.
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