1. Boring

“I’m full!” Fia patted her bulging belly and slid down from the chair. She threw herself into Jessie’s arms.” Aunt Jeje, I want to watch cartoons!”

Felix also put down the empty milk cup, indicating that he had finished it.

Jessie carried Fia in her arms, “If father is not home, is there anyone else in your family?”

Felix rushed to answer, “No one else!”

Fia turned her head and looked at him in confusion.

Felix winked at her.

The siblings quickly reached an agreement. Fia giggled and hugged Jessie’s neck even tighter. “Dad didn’t come back. There was only me and brother at home.”

Jessie remembered what the little fellow had said just now. “Then who was the one who prepared the unpleasant dinner for you?”

Felix’s little handsome face did not change. “A temporary maid. She went home after she finished cooking.”

Seeing the two children pitifully waiting for her father at home, Jessie felt her heart ache again. “Your father’s heart is really big.”

Such two children, he actually let them stay at home alone. Was he not afraid that something unexpected would happen?

Fia did not understand the meaning behind Jessie’s words and laughed along with her. “Yes, my father is especially high up. His heart must be bigger than everyone else’s.”

could not

and

to ask his foolish sister to speak less when she had nothing better to

little longer. Fia wants to watch cartoons, right? Then let’s go to lounge and watch.” Jessie was about to bring them to

glass door of the coffee shop was

and stalwart man strode

a pure black suit, a pure white shirt, a dark tie, and his short hair was neat and tidy. He should have come from some formal

aura immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the coffee

not help but startle. “My God, I must have seen a god, right?

directly on the pair of

her father. She hid

his usual serious expression. He wanted to pretend to be strong but his little heart was beating rapidly. He also cowered and hid

saw the reaction of the two children and instinctively turned

deep and handsome face of the man, the gentle

he had already stood

head to look

she would forgive

at her coldly and shouted in a low voice, “Felix Laurent, Fia Laurent, get over

the two little

they reluctantly walked over from Jessie’s protective circle with their little heads buried, and

when she called

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