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Chapter 1035
The man’s raised apple rolled up and down, and he put his finger down.
Ten minutes later, Holden came out wearing black silk pajamas, which he wanted for the past three years. Hopeless, but as a 32-year-old healthy man, occasionally he would like to solve it by himself.
It was not a very good experience just now, it ended hastily.
Wiping his wet short hair with a clean towel, his deep, narrow eyes fell on the little milk bag, who was already dressed and lying in the quilt, and the little milk bag was asleep.
He went to bed so early tonight.
Holden stepped forward and covered the quilt for Albert, and then he lowered his head and dropped a soft k!ss on his forehead. The thing he was most grateful for in the past three years was that Albert came to him, and he was the most Accompany him during the hardest and most difficult years.
Holden stood up and wanted to leave the children’s room.
But after two steps, he came back again, and his big, well-knotted palm touched under the pillow of the little milk bag, and he took out the drawing paper.
With the drawing paper, he left the little milk bag’s room and entered his master bedroom.
Holden didn’t sleep, he sat on a chair, took out a pen, and altered the painting on Elena’s body.
The Elena described by Albert wore a white skirt and couldn’t see the waistline. Holden directly outlined Elena’s graceful and concave waistline.
He also changed Elena’s slender arms and small white hands, and soon the Elena in his works became vivid.
That was not enough. Holden looked at his trouser pockets with his hands behind the mother and son, he quickly brought a pair of scissors.
He cut out his portrait and pasted it on the front.
Looking at it this way, a person in his trouser pockets with both hands was walking in front, cold and cold, while Elena was chasing him with her small milk bag in her right hand.
Awesome.
Albert drew him behind, how dazzling he looked, and now he adjusted it, how pleasing to the eye.
The corners of Holden’s thin l!ps made a shallow and narrow arc.
But soon, the arc of his l!ps stiffened, and his handsome facial features sank instantly. What was he doing?
Is he crazy again?
As soon as she came back, did he forget the pain she put on him three years ago?
She left pregn@nt three years ago. What about her and Pollard’s child?
In the past three years, she, Pollard and the child lived happily in the ancient land of Wonderland, and he could only give birth to Albert through surrogacy. In the past three years, only he and Albert depended on each other. The father and son had a very good life, or bad!
Holden tore the drawing paper in his hand, tore it to pieces, and threw it in the trash can.
No matter what purpose she has for approaching Albert, this is enough for him to make good use of, isn’t it?
He could use Albert to hold her firmly in his palm. Wasn’t she unwilling to serve him last time, then this time he wanted her to be convinced and willing!
Early the next morning.
Albert wore a bright yellow T-shirt and was led down by Aunt Stephanie.
Holden was sitting on the dining chair opposite, looking at him with the financial newspaper in his hand. The morning light outside the floor-to-ceiling windows spilled on him, elegant, expensive, and dazzling.
He raised his deep, narrow eyes and glanced at the little milk bag. The tender yellow T-shirt lined the little milk bag became more and more pinkish, but what did the T-shirt say… I am the most handsome in the kindergarten!
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