Olivia was deflated like a deflated ball.

Then she sat down on the sofa in silence.

She was in a bad mood and didn't want to explain.

Alex walked over and sat down beside her. He begged, "I really don't smoke anymore... Don't let me keep distance to my son, okay? "

As he spoke, he reached out to hold her hand and gently pinched it to please her.

Therefore, she was finally convinced that he was really injured after she snatched her son from him and said those words to him!

She just wanted him to coax her.

Although he had coaxed her, she still felt uncomfortable.

What should she say? She didn't mean to say that. Her son needed a father, so she couldn't really stop him from getting close.

Bu

n!

She didn't say anything, so he was not sure what she meant. What did she mean by shaking her head? Was she really not going to talk to him? Seeing her like this, he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

"Olivia..."

"Olivia, don't be like this... Don't be angry, okay? What can I do to make you feel better? You hit me. How about you tickle me? I'll hold my head and only laugh. I won't resist, okay? You can scratch me as long as you like, Olivia... Don't be like this... "

He was so anxious that he almost knelt down to her.

"I'm the one who is afraid..."

Finally, after holding back for a long time, she choked with sobs and squeezed out a sentence. At the same time, tears poured down...