Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1389

Joking and laughing, the car was already back at the Pearson Family.

Before I even stepped into the living room, I heard the voices of Old Mr. Pearson and five small children.

A harmony, the atmosphere can not be described as warm.

Joanna was the first to see the two, fluttering her two little arms and ran over, "Mommy and Daddy, you're back!"

The remaining few little ones also flew over and chattered around the two.

But Bonnie didn't find it noisy at all.

She patiently listens to what each child has to say and then answers them one by one.

Following that, he reached out and touched their heads, "All right, go play inside the yard, I'll talk to your grandfather."

When the five small children left, Bonnie then moved to the living room.

Old Mr. Pearson rushed to prepare the soft cushion, and also a strong pat, so that the cushion in the velvet more fluffy.

"Bonnie you sit here, now that the month is older, you have to sit in a softer place so it's not so uncomfortable."

Bonnie sat down as she was told, and it was too fluffy to be true.

"Of course," Old Mr. Pearson proudly, "this is I specially get someone from abroad to get the velvet, is really from the swan neck down, fine and soft, ordinary duck down goose down can not compare."

Specially got it?

Bonnie stretched out her plain white and slender hand and gently stroked the tassels on the cushion, "That must be very expensive, right?"

"It's not expensive!" Old Mr. Pearson accepted, "Besides, if it's for my Bonnie, so what if it's expensive, I have money and I'm willing to spend it!"

This spoiled granddaughter's fighting power, can really bar.

Old Mr. Pearson stiffened and turned his head, his voice trembling, "Bonnie, did you hear the thunder?"

Bonnie is full of doubts, "No, grandpa, are you hearing things, it's a sunny day, how can it be thundering?"

"There is just, thunder on a sunny day, thunder on a sunny day!" Old Mr. Pearson dropped back into the couch.

It's over. Bonnie is moving out with Sebastian.

What about him?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I got, and Iglared directly at Sebastian with cross eyes.

"It's all your fault. How wonderful it would be if you weren't the heir to the Jones Family, so you could join the Pearson Family and never be separated from me." Old Mr. Pearson said with a grizzled expression.

Sebastian mercilessly burst his fantasy, "Grandpa, if I'm not the heir of the Jones Family, then Bonnie will have to marry the real heir of the Jones Family, and then it might be even worse than now~"