After they went down the apartment, Harry handed the keys of Lola's car to one of her bodyguards and asked him to drive her car back. Then he took Lola into his car.
As soon as they were inside the black Lamborghini, Harry sarcastically asked her, "Did you enjoy your hot pot?" Harry asked Lola in a cold voice while driving the car. Lola shouldn't have eaten such things now that she was pregnant. Harry thought in dismay.
Lola nodded determinedly and replied, "Yes, it was so delicious! Do you want to have hot pot, too? I can take you to a restaurant tomorrow." Then she added, "You can eat it in a mildly spicy recipe." In order to let Harry accompany her to eat hot pot, she was willing to give up her favorite flavor of super spicy hot pot.
Harry smiled gently and replied, "You are thinking too much!" When he heard his words, Lola was disappointed.
She glanced at Harry, grinding her teeth in anger. "I think we are not suitable to each other in every aspect, whether in personality, hobbies, or even on the food that we eat!"
"But I think we are perfectly matched in every aspect, especially when... we are..." He smirked and whispered seductively to her ears.
With this, Lola blushed immediately and pinched Harry's waist. She reminded him, "Don't be such a bad influence to the babies, Harry! You should do some prenatal education!"
Prenatal Education? Harry raised his eyebrows and said, "It is too early to do that now." He estimated that the babies inside Lola's belly were still as big as little flesh balls. It was too early for them to receive prenatal education.
...
Harry then stopped the car at the gate of the mansion.
He went to Lola's seat and carried her to help her to the mansion.
"Put me down. I can walk by myself. Thank you." Lola protested. She didn't like to be spoiled at all. She haven't walked a lot after she finished her dinner. The hot pot was not digested in her stomach yet. She should walk first.
"Honey, don't move. I got you." She was now the focus of all his attention. He wanted to make sure that she was safe every minute.
.... Lola became so speechless. She didn't move. But she thought that Harry was too wary. Maybe he was overreacting. Ever since Lola became pregnant, he would not let her walk by herself...
Harry put her down at the door of one of their bedrooms in the second floor. He opened the door and walked in while still holding Lola's hands.
On the desk of the room, there lay their 5-inch wedding photos. A tape was also right there.
He stuck the tape at the back of the photos. Every time he finished sticking the tape to a photo, he handed it to Lola for her to stick it on the wall.
Lola stopped gazing at the photos. When she got the photos from Harry, she picked a good spot on the wall and stuck the photos on the wall.
The giggles and laughter from Lola and the banters from Harry occasionally echoed in the room.
When Harry finished the last picture, he walked behind Lola and held her waist firmly.
"Lola." He gently kissed and smelled her fragrant hair. His mind was already wandering on her body.
Lola put the last picture on the wall and turned around to look at him, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the picture?" Was she putting the photos the wrong way? Lola thought about it carefully.
Harry shook his head and held her hands. "No, they are very good. Do you like it here?" He wished that she was happy with everything that he had done for her.
"Of course, I like this place." Lola answered sweetly. The manor, especially this room, was really special to her. She dragged Harry to sit on the stool before the piano. The white piano was preserved well even if nobody has been using it.
She casually played several notes. She was really good at it as it was her passion. A piece of beautiful music was flowing out from her hands.
Harry held her into his arms. There were reasons why he had put the piano in the room.
Because he had actually known by accident that Lola liked playing the piano very much when she was in college. She had even received the trophy for the Top Ten Excellent Youth in the campus because of it. Harry brought this limited edition grand piano just for her.
The melodious music swept away their fatigue and stress. They lost themselves in the music.
A few minutes later, Lola finished playing. She stopped and found out that Harry was gazing at her. She blushed and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?" Did she not play well? She wondered in disappointment.
"I am thinking that I have married a versatile and very skilled wife. You're really good in almost anything." He remembered that she could dance, act, sing... When she was at the company, she could take up the responsibility of a top executive.
Lola laughed and held her chin up high with pride. "Of course. You finally realized how excellent I am! I thought you will never see right through me."
Harry kissed her red lips, "You are mine. That will never change anymore." He said it with pride and happiness.
Lola laughed and said, "You are such a sweet-talker!" She leaned on his shoulder and enjoyed the peaceful and serene happiness of this moment.
But Harry broke the silence Lola has longed much for.
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