"I don't believe you." She's always obedient when she fell asleep. Grandpa and grandma praised her for that. This man wanted to lie to her, no way!

"I don't care if you believe it or not, it's up to you, but you have to be quiet, don't wake up my wife." Alan Hoyle pressed his finger to his lips softly.

Olive Steele thought: I have been woken up by you, okay? How can they remember her until now? It's too late, she wouldn't sleep again.

The little girl thought for a while, snorted lightly, then she got up from the bed, lowered the volume, "You, help me wear my clothes."

Alan, actually, was very willing to do this for her, but he still asked, "Why me? Don't you know how to wear it yourself?"

"Mommy has done it for me for several years, but you are unwilling to do it even once. Are you sure you are my biological father?" The little guy's serious.

Olive Steele didn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

Alan Hoyle held the little girl, "Hey, you, you woke up my wife."

"Come on, you two stop playing, get up quickly." Olive Steele got out of bed, opened the curtains, and the morning light sprinkled all over the room, with blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and the rising sun on the sky. Olive opened the window, a cool breeze rushed towards her.

was the one she loves.

a morning was so so

child, Alan Hoyle was not good at it, and Annie did not forget to

little princess, he saw that Olive Steele was still standing by the window, he took a piece of clothing and put it on her, "It's a cool

getting warmer, it's still a little cold.

Annie to wash, and I will come out after changing my clothes. I think my mother should prepare a new

breakfast, had already arrived. It seemed that the more frustrated he got, the more courageous

that Chloe Malan still didn't treat him very well, "Shame on you! How can you

today? I'll be a free driver for you." Aoba Hoyle ignored her indifference and responded enthusiastically.

"No." Chloe Malan

smiled, "Why? My brother and sister-in-law are busy with work, godfather has to stay at the shop, godmother has to cook lunch for godfather, so I, an idler, is the most suitable one."

Chloe saw this man, she lost her appetite. And this man was able to eat the porridge, Chloe Malan thought that she could not

"No, I don't rest assured." Aoba Hoyle firmly vetoed

the daughter were almost full, he pulled the napkin in the central tray of the

followed him up, gritted her teeth, "Olive Steele,

by these two

best to abuse him, cruelly torture him. When he was afraid of you, he would run away. If you can't think of a way to abuse him, I

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