Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Because hewas worried about Darren's health, Robin chose to stay temporarily in C. As soon as he returned home, he saw Wilson

sitting in the living room.

"You're not well yet, why are you down here?"

Throwing his jacket aside on the couch, Robin walked over to the liquor caband took out a bottle of whiskey and two glasses

and walked over.

He is not in a very good mood today, however the main reason for all this is because of the man sitting in front of him at the

moment, his good nephew.

"Have a drink with me!"

"Not feeling well!"

"Can't die!"

Robin put the poured wine in front of him, although the mouth is saying so, but only pour him a little, he does not want to turn

everything in front of him into real.

Especially when he left today, those melancholy little eyes kept watching him leave, God knows how much he wanted to go up and

pick him up and bring him here.

Wilson laughed bitterly, picked up the table and drank it all in one gulp, holding the glass in his hand and playing with it.

"Still no word from Rosemary?"

"I believe we'll have news from her soon, don't worry!"

When The Spencer Family called Darren today to say hello, they talked about Rosemary's disappearance, and they sounded like

they knew something, but he was sure they would have news of Rosemary soon.

If Rosemary had really fallen into the hands of those people, they would have received the news long ago.

And until now there is no news, there is only one possibility, the strength of the person who swept away Rosemary is more than

they thought.

"I saw your son today, and honestly, the moment his eyes met mine, | really felt the urge to tell her the truth about what

happened, do you know how unethical these things you madedo are?" Although Darren said that for the tbeing not public

not his death, but today from the child's eyes inside can be seen, the child seems to have known something.

"Don't look at Blume's young age, his heart is much more mature than the average little kid." Although he has not been in contact

with his son for a long time, he still knows everything about his son like the back of his hand.

"He's only three years old!"

Robin looked at him incredulously, what could a three-year-old understand.

Wilson did not say anything, his son he understood, although only three years old, but do things that have long gone beyond his

age.

The Grant family, the children's room, Nina holding her big white sitting on the crib, beautiful little face no smile, a pair of big eyes

unblinkingly staring at BlGrant is sitting in front of the computer.

It is said that twins possess the function of having a heart to heart, and so do Bland Nina. Yesterday, when Grandpa brought

them back in a hurry, Blhad realized that something was going on, which is why Robin saw him inside the garden.

And Nina's mind is less sensitive compared to Blume's, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know anything.

"Brother, we've been back for a day, why don't Daddy and Mommy cto see us, do they not want us anymore?"

Small hands dragging the tight little chin, Nina looked at Blwith a sad face.

And at the moment Blten fingers fat little hands on the keyboard tapping fast, bitter little face a little smile, Nina see Blume

did not leave her, skimmed the little mouth, began to fiddle with Sean.

Maybe it's because of the twins, the two have a special understanding because she knows that even if he grinds his lips, as long as

her brother's little hand doesn't stop, then she's speaking to the air about whatever she says.

After a few minutes, Blume's lips curled up in a faint smile and turned the phone off before he got out of his chair satisfied.

"Brother, now are you ready to answer my question?"

"Daddy and mommy went abroad and may not be able to cback for a while!"

Dropping the words, Blwent into the bathroom.

Nina stood at the bathroom door, her voice a little hoarse as she asked, "Brother, does Mommy not want us anymore, why doesn't

she even take us with her when she goes abroad to play?"

Although she also likes daddy very much, but she always feel that since daddy appeared, their mommy spend less and less time

with them, can even be said to be limited, this is usually love to cling to Rosemary's Nina, is undoubtedly a big blow.

"Idiot, Mommy is off to work, and when Mommy is done with the design competition, Mommy will be back with us!"

"Really?"

Nina looked at her brother with teary eyes, she really missed her mommy.

"Crybaby!"

Bllooked at Nina with a disgusted face and drew a tissue to wipe her tears clumsily, but Nina shouted discontentedly,

"Brother, you hurt me!"

"Girls are just trouble, wipe it yourself!"

Shoving the tissue into her hands, Bltook off his shoes and got into bed.

"Brother, can | sleep with you?"

Nina looked at the little man lying on the bed and asked timidly.

Bljust wanted to refuse, but once he saw Nina's little face that was crying with pearly eyes, he finally nodded.

When the little one saw his brother agree, his face quickly blossomed with a happy smile and he hurriedly climbed into bed to

sleep.

"Don't touch me!"

"Brother, Nina is scared!"

"Men and women don't get along!"

"But you're my brother, not someone else!"

The little girl tilted her head and asked with a puzzled look.

Bllooked at her expression that could rain at any time, in the heart of the incomparable sad sigh, said: "hug can, but no

touching, you hear?"

"Well, I will definitely not touch it!" But | will definitely touch it properly and seriously.

The little one's pretty eyes flashed quickly with a flash of light, which passed instantly.

Who would have thought that Nina was already a little pervert at a young age?

Bllet Nina hold her little waist to sleep, all in her mind was the conversation Darren had with Robin and the others this

afternoon.

He doesn't believe his father is that weak of a person, and if he really is that weak then he is not qualified to be his father.

The corners of his lips curled up in a small arc, and the little one quickly fell asleep.

Hiss ......

Mayme, who had been unconscious for a day and a night, slowly opened his eyes and saw the vast starry sky above his head, with

a sky full of stars like a beautiful starry chart.

Moved the body, a painful stabbing pain cfrom the shoulder, gently turned his head, Marealized that he was currently

hanging on the branch of an uncle.

Mastruggled to remember what had happened before, and soon her eyes were searching around.

"Mr. Williams ......"

"Mr. Williams ......"

Shouted half a day, the surrounding in addition to the sound of insects and birds and the occasional sound of wild animals, there is

no other.