Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Max is notorious for speaking out of turn.

Bonnie has seen it all and even shrugged her shoulders cooperatively, "If you're not shy, I don't have any problem with it."

"Didn't you say, let me usually how to kiss, tomorrow will come?" Max aggravated baba, "my first marriage, you are not already married, how not to impart me a little experience."

Bonnie cried and laughed.

Where did she get any experience?

"I was in a mess, just thinking about how to deal with Milana Holmes, just think about the ceremony can be completed smoothly, the rest of the things, Anna and Vivian are helping me to organize."

After a pause and added, "But we both do have one thing in common, that is, the wedding is not too pure, there are other things to do."

When the words landed, Old Mr. Pearson next to him inquired curiously, "What do you mean there's something else going on?"

What do you want to do tomorrow after the wedding?

Bonnie cried out in her mind.

How did you get excited for a moment and tell this matter out.

Tomorrow's event is confidential and not for others to know.

Old Mr. Pearson, in particular, is determined not to be informed.

Otherwise, according to his temper, he is bound to yell, worrying here and there, fearing that they will not be allowed to venture out. But miss this opportunity, they may not really be able to solve Nancy and Nathan.

It's the only chance you'll get!

Bonnie thought and hurriedly gave a wink to Max next to her.

Max understood and stepped forward to take Old Mr. Pearson's arm, "Grandpa, we still have to find a wife for Marcel tomorrow." Marcel, said a young nephew of the Pearson Family, three years younger than Max, but also to the age of a daughter-in-law. "It's your wedding tomorrow, what are you thinking of introducing Marcel to?" Old Mr. Pearson didn't believe this at all. Max added, "Tomorrow for my wedding, will the whole Capital come, even if they don't, to watch it live on the internet?" "That's right." Old Mr. Pearson nodded.

For this grand wedding tomorrow, Old Mr. Pearson is a great deal of money, no expense was spared to invite Capital media, large and small, to cover the event, and even find a number of popular celebrities to help.

It was important to make the wedding a success and one that Talia would never forget.

After all, this wedding has been owed to Talia for a long time, and now it has to be doubled to make up for it!

"Well, then," Max spread his hands, "so many people are coming to my wedding, there are bound to be a lot of good girls, if we don't take this opportunity to let Marcel find them, when will we find them?" The next time we want to bring these young girls together, it will probably be until Old Mr. Pearson's 80th birthday.

"But Great Grandpa, have you ever thought that by the time you reach your 80th birthday, the girls will most likely all have a husband of their choice to get married and have children, and Marcel will be in his thirties and become an old leftover."

Old Mr. Pearson got a chill all over!

The expression instantly became serious.

This is not a good idea. It is a matter of Marcel's marriage and happiness for the rest of his life, so he must not be sloppy.

"Go and arrange, now, to make sure that Marcel finds the girl he likes best tomorrow." Old Mr. Pearson said anxiously.

And then meet and fall in love, get married and have children, in one step!

"Of course I know to arrange, this is not and Bonnie have discussed, big grandpa, you ah, tomorrow just handsome to go on stage as a witness, give a speech on it!"