"Still not coming?"
It seems to have been expected that Daisy would be compromised by Macey's words, Vincent laughed lightly in secret, and the smugness in his tone was unmistakable.
Although her heart was not willing, Daisy did not want to pierce the simple wish of a little girl.
She looked twice at Vincent, who was reclining on the bed, and the indignation and discomfort in her gaze could have turned into seawater and drowned him.
"Got it." Daisy replied reluctantly, but her feet moved very quickly back to the bedside.
Macey, despite her young age, was extra sensitive to the interaction between the two, and she clearly felt Vincent beside her breathing lighten up because of Daisy's proximity.
She blinked, understanding that there might be some misunderstanding between the two.
The two adults in the room, both of them testing each other, were not in the least aware of Macey's resourcefulness.
Daisy sat on the edge of the bed, flipping out the fairy tale of Cinderella on her phone, lulling Macey, who was lying under the covers, to sleep, physically and mentally isolating herself as much as possible from Vincent, who was extremely close to her.
"Oh, this crystal shoe is so amazing?"
Halfway through, Vincent actually looked quite surprised and asked a question, Daisy and Macey couldn't help but glance at him.
"You haven't heard the story?"
As soon as the question was asked, Daisy suddenly thought, Vincent has long lost all the memories of the past, this kind of fairy tales only for children, in his busy days of learning knowledge must have never been exposed to.
Vincent nodded without hesitation, and there was no hint of embarrassment on his handsome face.
He played with Macey's fine, soft hair with his fingers and honestly admitted, "No. Is that something every one would know?"
"Of course not." Macey shook her head nicely, and her small lips gently blossomed into a smile: "Macey doesn't know, so it's normal that Daddy doesn't know."
Hearing Macey say this, the two people present could not help but sink the light in their eyes, orphanages such fairy tale books do not know how many, Macey is of course aware of, but she took care of Vincent's feelings, so she denied it.
At this moment, both Daisy and Vincent can hardly imagine what kind of things have been experienced to make a girl who should be innocent and lively, become so sensitive and well-behaved.
When she thought of this, Daisy's heart ached a little, her eyebrows filled with sadness, lightly rubbing Macey's hair: "Macey, it doesn't matter if you are pampered tonight, oh, just tell me and this uncle what you want to do."
She is still not used to playing house, although Daisy is already trying to cooperate, but she really can't say the word "Daddy".
The good thing is that her worried and sympathetic look is real, Macey can tell the difference, and her heart can't help but have a little more trust in Daisy.
"Really? If that's the case, I want Daddy and Mommy to sleep with me in the middle!"
Macey smiled and raised her hands, as if waiting for some grand surprise in general, however, Daisy was not surprised at all, but was completely shocked in her heart.
In the end, she had only slept with Vincent on the night of the accident, so how could she possibly sleep with him now that she was conscious?
"Very well, I can do this request." Compared to Daisy's hesitation, Vincent agreed extraordinarily quickly, he raised his eyebrows pleasantly, and the curve of his mouth was extraordinarily charming.
It seems that when he raised this matter at that time, he had already thought that he must achieve the purpose.
Daisy's mind iterated with thoughts, sleepy, but could not think of a way to struggle for a while.
"Mommy is holding me."
Daisy is preparing to slowly lean towards the bed, at this moment by Macey a word of shock is immediately a meal, she originally thought Macey is asleep before starting to move.
The lights in the room had long been turned off, yet he could still lightly see the two points of starlight in her eyes through the night sky outside the window.
Seemingly dissatisfied with her struggle, Vincent's hands began to gradually move over her body, and Daisy's waist was suddenly filled with goose bumps.
Although she knew that there was a Macey in between, Vincent could not do anything, but Daisy could not help but panic in her heart.
Her heart tightened, her lips pursed, and she hurriedly reached out and pressed down on the large, unfaithful hand. Vincent, however, was not willing to be pinned down by her, and quickly took hold of her with his opposite hand and yanked her arm over.
"This is the way to hold a child." Vincent tone of voice with a sense of teasing, Daisy heart embarrassed, warm hands holding Macey is leaning on Vincent's chest.
She didn't want to talk to Vincent and forced herself to close her eyes and stop thinking about messy things, however, it wasn't until later in the night that Daisy completely pulled herself out of the situation at hand and drifted off to sleep with the breath of both men on her pillow.
Early the next morning, not knowing what time it was, Daisy suddenly woke up from her sleep.
She glanced at the people around her, but found that Macey was long gone, leaving only Vincent, who was still sleeping with his eyes closed.
Daisy sat up in bed, propping her forehead up, sleepiness prompting her to yawn.
"Up so early?"
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