Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Suddenly, Quincy felt distressed by Victor and Sonia, and he couldn't explain it.

Is it a spur of a moment, or does he want her to become him own possession?

The little boy stared at Quincy for a long time. "Go back, my mommy will pick me up later. It's not good for her to see you."

Quincy was angry and took him directly to the long bench and sit down.

"Your father, I, will sit here!" "Can she beat me?"

Victor struggled in his arms. "You are not my father..."

"It's little dad!" Quincy shouted and looked at Victor. He is very beautiful when he laughs. Although this word is always used to describe women, Quincy's face really can be described with this ambiguous word. The stunning eyebrows and eyes...

"I have a little uncle." Victor smiled and blinked at him. "So I don't need a little father."

Quincy hugged him and pressed him on his long legs. He thought he was very cute. Why Dixon is this cute child's father?

"How can you say that? Look at my face."

Victor said, "It's quite fair."

"What else?"

"The chin is quite sharp."

"... Don't you have any other way to praise people?" Quincy was choked by what he said. "Aren't you a child prodigy? Come and make sentences and praise me for being handsome."

"The nose is nose and the eyes are eyes."

"Do your nose looks like eye?" Quincy was angry and put Victor on the stool beside him. "Don't hug you, you have no conscience." "We can't be more familiar through hug."

Victor didn't make any more noise. They killed the time through talking. Everyone in the school was gone, so they sat on the playground stool and chatted.

Quincy sat on the bench with Victor and waited for Sonia. As a result, Sonia and Carl came.

From a distance, they are tall and look like a couple at first glance.

Victor ignored Quincy, jumped off the stool and ran to Sonia. "Mommy!" "Little uncle! "

Sonia opened her arms and was ready to hug her son. As a result, Victor overlooked her and threw himself directly at Carl.

Sonia felt that her son might have been picked up in the trash can.

Carl picked Victor up with one hand. Victor sat in his arms and dragged his schoolbag down and handed it to Sonia. "Mommy, help me with my bag."

Sonia sneered, "You are amazing. Now you need two people to serve you, right? One carries you and the other carries your thing, right?"

Victor pointed to Quincy, who was sitting alone on the bench. "There is still one person who I can play with!"

Sonia turned away and looked at Quincy's eyes.

The man looked at Carl, didn't speak, just smiled. He was more indifferent than before.

Doesn't know why, Sonia actually felt resentment from his greeting.

He said, "Yo, good evening."

Sonia said, "Thank you for coming to play with my son."

In fact, he didn't want to play with Victor, but had another purpose. But Sonia pretended not to

understand. After thanking him, she walked back, and Quincy shouted behind her back.

"Sonia."

Sonia stopped.

"You must remember clearly what I said to you."

His voice was low, with a chill that he didn't usually have.

Quincy has always been unruly, and rarely has such a serious expression.

Sonia didn't speak, and went back with Carl. Quincy looked at them leaving like a family, he suddenly sneered.

He didn't know why he was angry, but he suddenly became very upset.

Looking at Sonia and others went away, he suddenly thought of himself. She left him alone.

Victor said that his mother bears grudges, and it seems that he is right.

When Sonia is ruthless, she can be more ruthless than anyone else. She can abandon without hesitation.

Matthew was like this for her, he is afraid that he will become the second Matthew.

Originally, it was a hunting game, but Quincy gradually felt that the hunter... was not him.