the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart-Chapter 833: Ignatius Leclair’s Screensaver Is Her Photo
The man was bitten by her shell-like teeth, and he didn’t feel any pain at all. He felt a tingle in his heart, and slightly turned his body, only revealing her pretty little face. Her body was still shielded by him, wearing pajamas, only for him to see.
"Benjamin, have you been naughty with your brother?" Delphine looked at the little girl’s face, which seemed a bit rounder, with big, black eyes, as pretty as a little fairy, and couldn’t help but want to hold her in her arms and kiss her a few times.
"Benjamin is very good." Benjamin Leclair raised her pretty little face, pointed her tiny nostrils at Daddy, stretched out ten fingers, and proudly said, "Benjamin doesn’t have any lollipops on her hands."
Her lollipops were all pressed under her patterned notebook.
Ignatius Leclair looked at the little girl’s obedient appearance and clearly didn’t believe it, asking in a low voice, "Did you fight with your friends at kindergarten?"
Benjamin Leclair instantly shook her little head like a rattledrum and feebly said, "Benjamin doesn’t fight, can’t win."
Nicholas Carter, who was reading a book, rubbed his eyes, wanting to say something but hesitated, watching Benjamin desperately clutching his pants. The young boy chose to pull back his pants and continued reading.
"Let your brother tell us." Ignatius Leclair looked at the young boy reading seriously on one side.
Benjamin Leclair’s little face fell, looking pitifully at Nicholas Carter. She not only ate a lot of candy, but she also fought, bullied her friends.
Nicholas Carter’s little head was working quickly, touching his sister’s furry little head, saying, "Benjamin is good."
Yesterday afternoon, a classmate Wang Doudou snatched Flora Zane’s eraser, Flora Zane complained to Benjamin. After class, Benjamin took Flora Zane to block Wang Doudou at his seat, gave him a fat beating, then offered him a lollipop, threatening Wang Doudou, saying if he ate her lollipop, he couldn’t tell the teacher, or he would turn into a little dog.
Benjamin was standing up for justice for her classmates, not fighting. The young boy thought, whatever his sister did was right.
Benjamin Leclair’s big black eyes sparkled; she was shorter than Nicholas Carter. She tugged on her brother’s pants, sweetly saying, "Brother is nice to Benjamin."
Nicholas Carter felt sweet inside, and touched his sister’s little head. He was the brother; it’s what he’s supposed to do.
Delphine looked at her big treasure and little treasure’s cute looks, her heart filled with relief.
Ignatius Leclair saw her emotions soften; indeed, the children were her weak spot. The man instructed the two little rascals in a low voice, "At your great-grandfather’s house, be good, don’t make trouble, and when Daddy and Mommy come back, we’ll bring you gifts."
"Oh." The two little ones said in unison.
After speaking, Ignatius Leclair hung up the phone.
Delphine restrained her smile and continued looking at the picture book. As long as she knew her big and little treasures were happy, she would find the right time to go back and pick them up.
The man entered the bathroom.
Delphine listened to the water flowing in the bathroom, got up to touch the phone he left on the cabinet, and clicked on the screen to see a photo of herself, and couldn’t help but be slightly stunned.
She hardly ever took selfies or liked taking photos; she couldn’t find a single photo on her own phone. She hadn’t expected to see one on Ignatius Leclair’s phone.
The photo was clearly taken secretly; she was sleeping on the sofa in the small garden, hugging a throw pillow, her long hair lazily tied up, her little face fair and clear, looking somewhat unfamiliar.
She rarely looked closely at her own face; the widespread rumors of her beauty seemed a bit exaggerated. Perhaps it’s the proportion of her features plus good skin that made people think she was good-looking.
