Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

“What are you watching?” Vincent asked.

Vincent read the book for a while and found that the book in Emily’s hand had been thrown to the side and she was staring at the phone, studying something.

“Stephanie shared me an app. She said that can take beautiful photos,” Emily opened a prop and added two rabbit ears to her head and took a picture then handed it to Vincent, “Is it good?”

Vincent stared at the photo, and smiled, “Pretty.”

“Then can we take a picture together?” Emily put her phone away, and then aimed at the faces of her and Vincent. Two heads appeared in the camera, and both of them had pink rabbit ears on their heads.

Vincent was stunned.

“There’s also this. I’ll add blush, lipstick, eye shadow, and a wig for you. Vincent, try this,” Emily said as she pointed her phone at Vincent. She took a dozen photos of different shapes in a row and then looked at the phone happily.

“Don’t you think it’s too late?” Vincent asked.

“Let’s hang out a little longer,” Emily did not even raise her head.

“Sure, let’s hang out a little longer,” Vincent said as he turned off the lights.

Emily was speechless.

“Don’t your legs hurt?” Emily asked in a low voice from under the blanket.

Vincent’s voice was a little hoarse, “It’s your turn.”

…

body to class. Vincent brought her breakfast and kissed her forehead, “Come back

said in a hoarse voice,

Emily didn’t know why her throat was so hoarse that she almost couldn’t make a sound. Tatiana made tea for Emily. Tatiana thought that Emily might have caught a

catch a cold when you’re wrapped up like a bear every

sip. Her face fell,

can’t be tasty, forget it, I can tell that you were boiled before. Eat this. The mint is good

it into her mouth, and tears immediately burst out of her eyes

Tatiana was shocked.

eaten this before?” Tatiana asked incredulously, then took out a tissue and handed it to Emily to wipe

her hand, indicating that she did not want to eat

then did Tatiana take

at Emily’s school

Emily could not speak, Tatiana took a note

class, her note might be passed to Nina someday. It wasn’t that Emily didn’t trust Tatiana, but in Tatiana’s eyes, Nina was just a friend. To

on

Why would you hate her?” Tatiana

gave an apple to

said in

waved her hand, “You

saying that, Violet probably felt that her tone was a little