Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

When they arrived in the suburbia, they chose a place next to a brook. Some of them started to set up tents, and some set up the grills.

Only Clarence and ‘Little Rabbit’ were sitting in the folding chairs aside. One was calm and easy, and the other one widened his eyes, looking around to enjoy the view.

Stella walked over and squatted down next to Clarence. She said crossly, “Mr. Conrad, are you here inspecting?”

Clarence looked at her and answered calmly, “If you could tell me earlier, I would take Nathan here.”

Stella was speechless.

What a shameless man!

Clarence added, “Besides, I am doing something.”

Stella was confused, “What have you done?”

Clarence turned to glance at the boy, who was stilling upright, “If I don’t take care of him, what if he ran away and got lost? How will you explain to his mother in that case?”

“Ho ho.”

Stella wasn’t in the mood to talk to him. She took out a cup of yogurt from her snack bag and gave it to ‘Little Rabbit’. Rubbing his head, she said, “Boy, just sit here and be a good boy. Don’t run around. Probably there would be a lot of bad eggs around here.”

Next to them, Clarence slightly snorted. He disdained how she tried to scare the boy.

‘Little Rabbit’ held the yogurt in his hands and nodded solemnly, “I won’t run around and neither will I make trouble to you.”

Stella smiled. She stood up and said, “Good boy. You can play with this... uncle here. I’ll call you over if the barbecue is ready.”

Clarence asked unhappily, “Why are you treating us so differently?”

Stella gritted her teeth, “Just shut up, Uncle!”

Clarence was speechless.

After Stella was gone, ‘Little Rabbit’ turned to look at Clarence, passing the yogurt in his hands to him. Clarence said indifferently, “It’s for you. I won’t drink it.”

please open it for

“You are so old now.

in a serious tone, “Uncle, when you got off the car, you snatched

boy expressionlessly, and his eyes were fierce and

afraid of him at all, “Uncle, if you don’t open it

Clarence opened the lid and returned the yogurt to

“Thank you, Uncle.”

his head and drank the yogurt

“Brat, you came out alone. Aren’t your

years old. I’m not a brat. Uncle, when you were young,

rendered

while adding the carbon to the grills, “I didn’t expect that brat and Mr. Conrad could enjoy chatting

“You called him a handsome young man before. Now you

Sherry felt so exhausted, “As soon as it ends,

quite cute and polite. Did

it be possible? He sent me photos of his abs. I couldn’t imagine them, could I? I don’t want to fall in love anymore in my life. I’ve encountered all kinds of scumbags - scumbags who cheated on me, who kept a girlfriend pool, and this one as well... He’s so young but he didn’t behave himself at all. He learned to be a scumbag. I don’t think I have the luck to fall in love. I’d

go take a leave

can always attract the scumbags.

each other next to the

looked over, heaving a sigh, “Exactly. If I were

takeout and snacks for lunch. After that, two

in the tent or sat next

sat next to Clarence and whispered, “Mr. Conrad, do you feel

at her, curling up his thin lips into a smile, “With you beside me,

while, she said, “Sometimes, I feel

older are you

said naturally, “Also I’m just a few years older, I’m still older than them. In my heart, they

reached out and held her in his arms. He whispered, “I’m only a few years older than you.

Stella didn’t answer.

her

reached out to push

around and checked, “I can’t see