Keep you in my arms novel Chapter 152

At ten twenty in the evening, in the hotel room.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Edward walked to the bed and found that the woman was sleeping soundly. He tiptoed to the bed, turned off the light and hugged her from behind as usual. The woman in his arms turned over and rubbed against his chest.

She was like a coquettish kitten. But she was tired and frightened today, and the next few days would also be very tired, so he didn't want her to be tired again.

Edward held her contentedly, but didn't see her smile.

From the south to the Maldives, Angela was full of energy at the beginning. But in the last few days, she was listless liking an eggplant beaten by frost.

In order not to mess up her appearance, she couldn't relax even when she was resting. On the last day in Maldives, her feet had been scraped by high heels. Lucy asked her assistant to look for band aids. Seeing this, Edward came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My feet are scraped." Angela sat on the chair and looked up.

Seeing her aggrieved face, he squatted down and held her feet in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully.

Angela rarely wore high-heeled shoes. The skin on her feet was fair and flawless, and it was more delicate than women who often wore high-heeled shoes. When they were taking photos in the south, Angela was wearing traditional wedding shoes and didn't hurt her feet. In the past few days of photographing in Maldives, every set of clothes was matched with high-heeled shoes. In fact, her feet had been worn out on the afternoon of the first day. In result of the accumulation of hurt, the skin on several parts of her ankle was broken.

"It's so serious. Why did you deal with it so late?" Edward looked up with cold eyes. Lucy and her assistants were too scared to say a word.

After getting along with Lucy for several days, Angela became familiar with her. Lucy was good at taking care of people and always looked at her. It was not her fault. However, Lucy was bold, why was she frightened to not know what to say because of Edward's words?

She hurriedly pulled his hand and said, "It's normal to be scraped wearing high heels! I just thought that I could put up with it! "

"Then don't wear it! Lucy, bring me some flat shoes. " As soon as Mr. Edward gave the order, Lucy asked her assistant to fetch it.

"No! I don't want to wear flat shoes! " Angela stopped her.

"There's still an afternoon left! And there will be a whole day tomorrow. Are you sure? " Edward frowned.

She nodded, "Yes! I don't wear flat shoes! "

Angela was not a woman who would ignore her own health for her beauty, so it made him a little curious. He couldn't think of any reason, so he asked, "Can you tell me the reason?"

She didn't hide anything and complained, "It's all because of you. Why are you so tall? If I don't wear high-heeled shoes, can I take the photos with you? "

Surprised, Edward chuckled, "So, that's why you don't want to wear flat shoes?"

Although it was not her fault that she was not tall enough, she still felt a little embarrassed. Not only Edward, but also the people around them couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Lucy thought Angela was more and more adorable. She said sincerely, "This is the cutest height difference! This is popular nowadays! "

"Forget it, Lucy. You don't have to comfort me! I don't depend on my height. It's not my fault to be short. Besides, there are high heels. With the help of tools, I can still take photos with him! " She said half jokingly and half seriously.

His little wife could always say something unexpected to him. Sometimes, he really wanted to know if her brain structure was different from others! His displeasure was swept away. He pinched her cheek and said, "Silly!"

"You are the fool! Your whole family are stupid! " Angela dodged him and said.

Edward didn't play with her. He stopped smiling and then he walked towards the photographer. After a while, he came back. The photographer's assistant ran over and asked, "How do you feel, Mrs. Angela? Can we take the next set of photos now? "

She blushed and used two hands to sunshade him. He carried her on his back, turned his head slightly and smiled. Their eyes were full of love.

No one would doubt that they were a loving couple.

On the evening of the 21th day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, all the members of the Xu Family were in the hotel. Angela came in a hurry. When she opened the door, Mrs. Darcy complained, "You are going to get married. How rash you are!"

"Am I in a hurry to see you and dad?" Ignoring her mother's rare sternness, Angela held her in her arms.

"Have you moved all your things here?"

"No, Edward said he would arrange someone to send here."

"Why do you still call him by his full name? It seems that you are not close to him."

Angela was stunned and stuck out her tongue.

"Go to take a shower and eat something to rest!" Her mother let her in and closed the door again.

The old woman of the Yan Family attached great importance to the wedding of Edward, and she insisted to follow the old traditional process. This meant that Angela didn't have to sleep tonight. Angela had been weak since she was a child. If she didn't sleep all night and on the second day she had to take photos with guests, propose a toast and so on, Darcy was afraid that she would be too tired to hold on!

Angela sat down on the sofa and put her bag aside. "It's only four o'clock in the afternoon. How can I fall asleep?"

"Would you like some tea?" Shawn asked her while pouring a cup of tea. Angela took a look at her second elder sister, Ella, whose belly was slightly bulging. Then she smiled and said, "Sister, what did my brother-in-law give you? Are you so fat? "