"Honey, are we not going to continue playing?" Charlee Ford chasing behind William Bryan, like a small tail noisy to ask: "Where did that aunt go? I saw her hugging you all the time just now. Hubby, can you only hug me in the future?"

William Bryan stopped and glanced at her.

I just how can think Charlee Ford the hateful woman?

He shook his head, helplessly hand forehead, but at the foot of the steps significantly slowed down a lot.

Charlee Ford said, behind him ...