You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 1281

Look at Anderson's well-behaved appearance.

Luther suddenly felt a little heartbroken. Whenever Andres showed an understanding expression, he would feel guilty and blame himself for the mistakes he had made in the past. To this day, are not able to live a peaceful life, and I do not know when it will be the end.

Joyce gently put her arm around Anderson, then gestured for Luther to carry him away.

"Keep your distance from mommy so you don't catch the cold."

Luther picked Anderson up in his arms, "Come on, Daddy will take you to the game."

The warm and fuzzy scene continued until after dinner.

They sat in the living room while Anderson watched TV.

Luther brought the ear thermometer to take Joyce's temperature.

A "drop".

Luther picked it up and looked at it, "37.6 and a little low-grade fever."

Joyce looked indifferent, "It's just a low fever, I can't feel it, it's fine."

Luther gave her a cold cross look.

At that moment, Joyce's cell phone suddenly rang.

She frowned gently and glanced at it, but it was an unfamiliar phone number.

She wanted to pick up the phone hand, stiffened, seriously, but now whenever she sees an unfamiliar phone number, she always have to keep an eye out, in case it is Otis call, or other ...

Luther saw it, too, and his handsome eyebrows knitted up. Who would call her at this late hour.