Chapter 13 Is It so Hard to Marry Me

At the gate of the hospital, a shiny luxury RV was parked, which also attracted the attention of a large number of onlookers.

Elisa did not even bother to turn over her supercilious look. She sorted out her draft and prepared to make it clear to Bruce.

The housekeeper opened the door for Elisa.

As soon as Elisa entered the warm car, he saw Bruce sitting on the small sofa, his little face was pink, and his spirit was much better than before.

A formal small suit, spotless small leather shoes, and his soft hair are fixed with hair gel, which makes the little guy look delicate like a doll in the window.

As soon as Bruce saw Elisa,  his eyes like crystal grapes immediately lit up like stars, and he stretched his chubby little arm toward her reliably.

Elisa's draft almost collapsed because of Bruce's action.

Elisa shook his warm and soft little fat hand. "Are you well?"

Bruce nodded and spontaneously climbed to Elisa's leg.

Elisa was embarrassed to push him away and could only let him sit.