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Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 383
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Chapter 383 Let's have a snowball fight! The fact slapped on her face.

It's a cup of coffee from Starbucks which is still steaming.

Seeing the bag, Sonia only felt that a cup of coffee from Starbucks now seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Dixon felt that all his depressed mood was relieved after seeing Sonia. At home, Old Mrs. Borris criticizes him implicitly every day. He doesn't want to stay in that house.

He didn't know why he wanted to see Sonia. He said to himself that it must be very warm around Sonia. Dixon stuffed the coffee into Sonia's hands. Then he said: "Go upstairs. I just cto see you on Lunar New Year's Eve." He just cto see her.

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Why bother? Since they had already been through a lot.

Sonia forced herself to smile and took the coffee he handed to her. She has nothing to be ashamed of. He is the one who owes her. No matter what kind of attitude she holds towards him, it won't be too much. Sonia turned around and went up. Seeing her back in a thick down jacket, Dixon narrowed his eyes. It's in the middle of winter, the cold wind soared up ssnowflakes in his eyes. It began to snow.

Sonia also noticed the change. She looked up one second before entering the corridor. And a small snowflake happened to fall in her eyes. The snowflakes fell one by one, which looked extremely beautiful. This is the first snow in W City after several years. When Sonia went up, there were still swhite snowflakes in her hair. She opened the door and said to Victor: "Victor! It snows!" Victor was still playing Go with Queenie. Hearing her words, he jumped up. He hasn't seen any snowflakes yet. In his memory, when it comes to winter, all he can think about is the coldness. He heard his classmates who cfrom other places say that it would snow every year in their hometown. And the snow is so thick that they can make snowmen. He is particularly envious.

Now it snows in W City! Victor shouted out. "Then I want to go downstairs!" "We can go down later. It has just begun to snow." Sonia smiled and touched Victor's head. "Let's go down to have a snowball fight after a while." "Oh, is it snowing?" Eugene and Chris rolled up their sleeves. "Lettell you, when I was a child abroad, I used to have snowball fights with my brother. If we fought against each other, our neighbors would suffer." "Okay, let's go down and play with the snow later." Leon smiled on the side. While Queenie took a deep breath of relief. "Fortunately, Victor won't go on to play with her anymore. Otherwise, she would lose this round again." "Is Victor really that skilled? I wonder where he got his brain power. Although he is still young, he knows a lot of stuff." Chris took a looked at the chessboard. "Yo, his layout is quite big. You can never beat Victor in this game, Queenie. Just give up." Queenie was a scoundrel who began to default when she lost the game. She pushed all the chess pieces out of order. "Never! Bite me!" Leon laughed out on the side and looked at her with great affections showing in his eyes. Everyone in this house looked nice and happy. While Victor saw Sonia walk into the room and asked softly: "Why did you have an extra cup of coffee in your hand when you cup?" Originally, no one else noticed. But Victor did.

Sonia took a sip. Then she opened the French window of her room and looked downstairs. There was a man standing in the fluttering snowflakes, which kept falling on his hair and sticking to his long eyelashes. He also seems to be looking up at Sonia.

He stood in the middle of the flying snow. And his eyes looked ruthless and indifferent, like a dead ancient well. With the snow slipping from his shoulders, the scene has an indescribable lonely beauty.

It's like the artistic conception of that famous painting called Fishing Alone in the Winter. He was left alone in the world with flying snows.

Sonia closed the curtain and sat down in the chair beside the bed. She took Victor's hand. "Dixon is here." She chose to confess to her son.

Victor was stunned. "Mr. Borris cover?" His first reaction was why he call the way here in the night.

"He said he cto see us." Sonia turned her head and looked away from the window. "But I also don't quite understand why he suddenly cto see us." Victor looked at the coffee in Sonia's hand. "Did he buy you this coffee?" Sonia took a sip. "Do you want to try it?" Victor pouted. "Why are you being so open-minded?" "Well, I can make my own choice of my own life. I just want to enjoy my life." Sonia bent down and looked at Victor's face. "Victor, if mommy does something you can't tolerate one day, will you choose to forgive mommy?" Victor frowned. "What do you suddenly bring this up?" Sonia smiled, "Nothing. I just said that at will. Let's go. Get back to the living room. We will go downstairs to have a snowball fight later." After saying so, she stood up one step ahead of Victor. Then she went out. After Sonia went out, Victor secretly lifted a corner of the curtain and saw Dixon smoking by car downstairs.

The man bowed his head down, showing his side face. He leaned against the car with his indifferent eyes, which made him look very persistent. He has never been this persistent.

Countless snowflakes fell beside him. Victor stared at him for a few seconds. Then he put down the curtains. An hour later, Victor really couldn't hold it back. He put on his cotton-padded jacket and said to Leon. "Let's go down and have a snowball fight!" "Okay." It's snowing more and more heavily outside, which may cause traffic jam tomorrow.

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"I think this Spring Festival is very nice. As the saying goes, heavy snow on the New Year's Eve is the symbol of a great year." Queenie drank up her Coke. "Smelly boy, wait for me! I'll put on cotton shoes and go out with you!" "Hurry up! Hurry up!" Victor bounced in place. "I want to go downstairs! Mommy, are you coming?" "I'll wait for a moment." Sonia is afraid that if Dixon is still there when she goes down, it will be embarrassing. She'd better go down later.

So Leon took the lead to rush out with Victor. Seeing the two figure in different sizes quickly disappear at the door Queenie didn't even have the tto put on both of her shoes. The shoe that still hanged on her toe dropped to the ground and made a sound. She scolded, "Shit! I asked them to wait for me. How could they directly leave!"

Sonia smiled. "They love to play outside. No matter how old a man is, he is still a teenager inside." "Forget it. Let's take it slowly. I'll find a scarf to put on. Dam not that young and afraid of getting cold." Victor and Leon went downstairs. And there were already many residents living in the community playing with the snow. Everyone saw Victor cdown. And a little sister threw a snowball at him.

It's the first tfor Victor to see so much snow, and his mouth couldn't t care if close with laughter. He didn't care if he was hit with snowballs. Leon held him and let him ride on his neck.

Then he ran into the crowd and fought with another group of residents, playing and laughing. Sonia wanted to laugh when looking in the upstairs. "Wow! Brother Leon, be careful! There is a sneak attack!" "Fight back!" However, Sonia saw that the car in the corner was still there. Then Dixon got out of the car. As soon as Dixon got out of the car, Leon, who didn't know the truth, threw a snowflake from the ground and smashed it in the face of Dixon.

As soon as Dixon looked up, Leon's snowball smashed at his face directly.

Sonia almost laughed aloud when she saw it upstairs.

Dixon grows so big, when I was a child, I had snowball fights with my brothers in groups for countless times, and I haven't been hit on my face so directly!