Miss Garsia, the Cat Is Out of the Bag

Situling sent Cassie home, and also sent Yueyue back as promised.

Looking at Pear Moon standing in front of her with an excited face, Cassie hugged him with relief: “Pear Moon, where did your uncle take you today?”

When it comes to today’s fun, Li Yue is full of treasures and gushes: “Today, Uncle Stuart had me take me to many interesting places, went to the zoo, and ate KFC…… that my mother didn’t allow me to eat … In fact, I think it’s not impossible to let Uncle Stuart be my father.”

Cassie directly gave him a headache: “What nonsense, he can’t be your father.”

I noticed that Cassie’s face seemed to be wrong and her eyes were faintly red. Pear Moon was in a hurry and even rolled up her sleeves: “Mom, what’s wrong with you? Did your uncle bully you?” If he bullies you, just tell me and I will never spare him! ”

This posturing, where there is just the appearance of being close to Situling.

“Mom is fine, but remember, your father will always be Javen, you know?”

Although Pear Moon was surprised, she listened to her mother and nodded heavily.

“Don’t worry, Mom, whatever you say is what you say. I will listen to you!”

Seeing that her son is so clever, Cassie breathed a long sigh of relief: “Li Yue, I told you something. Do you remember that my mother will come to pick you up in recent days? Don’t go with anyone until my mother comes, okay?”

Pear month seems to understand, or talkative and asked: “mom, do you have any problems with uncle Stuart?” Why do you feel that you don’t like him very much and don’t want me to meet him? ”

Her son’s head is too sensitive, and Cassie has no choice but to hide something.

Cassie rubbed his little brain and pretended to be angry. “Don’t think too much. It’s just that mom feels that she has spent too little time with you recently, so she wants to stay with you for a while. What’s the matter? Isn’t mom good with you?”

“Of course not, I want to play with my mother.”

When Pear Moon saw this, she quickly expressed her loyalty. She lifted her little head and rubbed it in Cassie’s arms: “Mom, when are you going to be with Dad?”

Just now, mom said that Javen is her father. Does that mean that mom has admitted that Javen is her father?

Pear month heart a little caper.

“I’ll tell you about this later, Pear Moon. Is it time to go to bed at this point?”

Pear month nodded hard: “Then I’ll go to wash and sleep first, good night, mom!” ”

“Good night, baby.”

Send pear month into the room, Cassie this just unloaded a tired, sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Everything that happened today is still fresh in my mind, and Javen’s words smashed into her heart.

It seems that she really hurt Javen.

Just as she was thinking, the door was suddenly knocked. Although the voice was clear, she could still hear that the strength was restrained.

Who can it be so late?

Cassie stood up in disbelief. To be cautious, she took a look through the cat’s eye first, and a huge face was spread out in front of her. Cassie was scared and took a step back. Maybe she couldn’t wait for a response, and the knock on the door rang again.

Cassie realized that it was Javen, and quickly opened the door. As soon as the door was opened, his body fell down uncontrollably.

Cassie was almost upset by this sudden and huge force. Fortunately, there was a porch behind her, and she barely helped him. Only then did she straighten him with an angry face: “Javen, what’s the matter with you? What did you drink at night?”

The smell of wine was so strong that Cassie wrinkled her nose and stared at his face: “Speak!”

“I … miss you.”

Unlike Javen on weekdays, he is so drunk that he seems to be able to drip blood at this moment. His body is soft and has no strength, leaning on her, just like a kitten depends on its owner, and it is still awkward.

I always feel that this move is slightly familiar.

“Get up first. You are too heavy. I’m going to be overwhelmed.”

Cassie pushed him in disgust, but she didn’t really hate him. It was just that she always hated people who drank too much. Javen was totally jumping around in her minefield.

“Cassie, you have to believe what I said. That Situling is not a good man. He just wants to provoke the relationship between the two of us and get you, but he doesn’t really like you. He wants to use you. Only I really like you …”

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She couldn’t help poking her finger in his face, watching him frown because of this little move, and his heart sank in again.

“I know, Javen, I know everything.”

Javen suddenly looked up when he heard this, and his face was unbelievable: “Really? Do you really know? ”

“Of course, I just lost my memory. I’m not stupid. How could I not tell the difference?”

Cassie gave him a white look and realized that he couldn’t see, so she had to pat his face.

When the pain came, Javen suddenly bowed his head and his voice dropped a lot: “But a few hours ago, you didn’t say that. You said you believed in Situling …”

“At that time, pear month was in his hand, and if I turned against him, what should I do if pear month had an accident? I think you’re smart, too. Why can’t you figure this out? ”

“I knew you couldn’t forget me easily. You still believe me …” Javen giggled a few times, jumped on her and rubbed her face: “Cassie, why don’t you come back with me, and Pear Moon, we’ll take him with us.”

Cassie gave him a look: “Look at your performance.”

Javen’s eyes lit up in an instant: “Don’t worry, I will be good to you!”

“That’s not certain. Maybe there will be a little fox at home after I go back.”

For four or five years, it has been said that men are as fierce as tigers in their thirties. Javen is so old and soft-blooded, how can he hold it?

When Cassie said this, there was obviously a hint of jealousy in her tone. After listening, Javen reached out and lifted her face directly, with a flash of surprise on her face.

“Have you regained your memory?”

Javen said this and stared at Cassie’s face seriously. The hot eyes almost burned a hole in her face.

“You …”

Cassie thought she had a good disguise, but she didn’t expect him to see it so easily, and she felt a little frustrated.

“How can you tell?”

She wanted to meet him in Doby again, but this plan will fall through.

As she admitted her concealment, Javen’s eyes gradually recovered, and she was no longer so blurred: “Because … I was faking it, too.”