Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 915

Sensing that something was wrong with the man's mood, Violet lifted her head from the man's arms and looked towards him.

Looking at the man's tight, gloomy expression, she knew what was going through his mind.

She put her head back down and buried it in the man's arms, "Since neither of us wants to go that far, we need to change some of our own problems, like this cold war, one of us can't think clearly and one of us has a hard mouth, that's why it's lasted so long."

Stanley could not refute these words.

Violet hugged the man's waist tightly, and continued: "So in order not to have the next cold war in the future, we have to change these shortcomings, try to be clear with each other, not in hiding from each other, the more we do not say, the more misunderstandings produce. When the time comes, our feelings will have a bigger crack, maybe more than just a cold war, Stanley, what do you say? "

Stanley's throat twitched before he finally gave a nod, "Okay, we'll all change."

"Well, all change!" Violet hooked up her red lips and smiled.

The two of them warmed up on the sofa for a while until the maid brought ginger soup, which separated them.

Stanley picked up the ginger soup and blew on it gently, waiting until it was not so hot before he brought it to her, "Drink it all."

Looking at the unquestionable look in the man's eyes, Violet sighed helplessly, took the ginger soup with a bitter face and drank it.

Seeing her finish it one mouthful at a time, Stanley's face showed obvious satisfaction before handing the empty bowl to the maid to carry away.

Violet took a long breath, her eyebrows furrowed together, "This ginger soup tastes bad."

"For your own good, you have to drink it." Stanley gave her a look.

He then picked up the glass he had just been drinking from and handed it to her, "Have some water to wash the taste out of your mouth."

Violet nodded and reached out to take a sip from the glass of water.

The water washed down the sweet and spicy taste in her mouth, and Violet's face then looked much better.

After a long breath, she put down her glass and said, "By the way, Stanley, George has arrived."

Hearing this, Stanley raised his eyebrows, "Already?"

Violet nodded and pointed upstairs, "He is too tired from the rush, so he is resting in the room."

Stanley glanced up in the direction of the stairs, "Got it."

The arrival of George was clear to him, Fraser had told him about it.

So, when he heard Violet talking about it again, he didn't find anything surprising about it.

"How long has it been since he arrived?" Stanley took the glass she had just put down and took a sip of water from the same spot she had just taken.

It still had her lipstick mark on the rim of his cup.

When Violet saw this, it was too late to stop it.

It was because he was moving so fast that she didn't react.

"Honey, I've just had ginger soup, it must have the smell of ginger soup on it, you don't mind?" Violet looked at Stanley and asked cautiously.

She and he had shared a glass of water from time to time in the past, so her surprise was not that he then drank from the same glass she drank from, but that she had left other smells on the glass and she was afraid he would dislike.

However, Stanley shook his head, "Why? You are my wife, it is okay."

Violet smiled, "You are so kind, honey."

Stanley rubbed her hair, "When did George come?"

He asked again.

Violet also stopped making a fuss and leaned back into his arms, "Three hours ago, when I arrived, I talked to him for a while."

"What was the talk?" Stanley asked, stroking her hair.

Violet was silent for a moment before she finally spoke, "I asked him why he took Calvin away, caused Calvin's car accident, and why he burned down my factory, and engineered his own car accident."