Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 371

4:00 p.m..

After Bonnie changed into a simple sports outfit, she drove to the kindergarten with the intention of picking up the four little ones and taking them home.

But just as she arrived at the kindergarten door, she saw an unexpected visitor.

If not Charles, who else?

Thinking about the last time Charles came to cheat money without success, Bonnie's heart unconsciously pinched a sweat.

After all, this man is not likely to migrate his anger to the child ah.

Thinking, Bonnie hurried up to him, "Cousin uncle, what are you doing here?"

"What brings you here?" Charles was also quite surprised to see Bonnie appear.

But this amazement quickly converged a clean, completely unnoticeable.

He explained very calmly, "I haven't seen little Joanna for a long time, and I happened to buy a little pastry, so I thought I'd take it to her."

beautifully wrapped bamboo gift box and waved it in

of Zhunanji, a particularly famous pastry store

eyebrows again, "What's

didn't suspect my cousin's uncle." Bonnie compensated with a fake

there is, you can't do anything to me, after all, you don't even have the evidence, everything is just a

and

any evidence last time, so she was indeed justified, so she wasn't going to

There is no point.

Charles and the box of pastries in her heart, although they didn't find any evidence from Charles last time something happened to

has disliked since long, long

the sixth sense of

person, even with his things,

thinking about it, the children from

even though they were anxious to go out to their parents, they lined up obediently and waited for the teacher to read their names before going

as the last ones to come

takes at least half an hour from the start of school to receive the four little

after waving at the four youngsters from afar, she went to find an empty space nearby

Charles was particularly anxious and brutally pushed all the parents in front of him

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