My Cute Wife novel Chapter 59

Then she remembered later that her twenty year old birthday was the most dramatic day in her life.

Her mood was like taking a roller coaster, ups and downs, and finally the dust was settled. Although it stopped all of a sudden, it also brought her an unhealed wound that could not be healed for the rest of her life.

Mino remembered that she was born in a March, and the weather was very cold in that period of time. Her mother had told her that she was in a hurry to come to the world. If she had been a month later, she would have seen the beautiful spring, but she just came out in the coldest time!

But her father always held her in his arms and laughed happily. "My daughter is the red plum blossoms of cream. She's not afraid of such cold weather!"

It was said that a daughter was her father's lover in his previous life. It was true. Her father played the role of a lover perfectly.

Every time she thought of her father, Mino couldn't help but feel sad. Her father's death was an unhealed scar in her life. Especially in her birthday, she always missed the man who was always good to her in the world!

But she quickly held back her sadness. Now she was not alone. She couldn't cry so much even for the baby's sake.

If Mino gave birth to a baby who liked to cry, Ryan would have more reason to disdain her!

When she thought of Ryan, she was very happy.

That was to say, pregnant women were changeable.

'It's already so late. Why doesn't he come back?'

She had told him several days ago that he must come back today and had a good news to tell him.

He had promised her on the phone. But why it was getting dark and nobody was there?

She walked to the door with a worried look, but the road in front of the villa was still dark.

He probably had something urgent to deal with in his company.

Mino comforted herself in this way. But she didn't know why she always felt agitated?

With her eyelids twitching and a hint of uneasiness silently creeping over her, Mino's words fidgeted in her seat.

She had no choice but to go to the kitchen to see if there was anything she could prepare. Meanwhile, she told herself to concentrate on the pastry so as not to think too much.

"Baby, what should Mommy do for daddy?" Mino rummaged around for food but found that she could not cook.

These few days it was the servants who cooked for her, and she was suffering from Alzheimer's disease!

But she was not a good cook.

Her mood wasn't stable even after she turned over for a long time. She was so irritable that she started to pour the tomato juice that was squeezed into her hand. Only when she saw a mess in her hands did she feel a little better.

Is pregnant so violent? She didn't like it at all.

So she washed her hands and went outside.

All of a sudden, something occurred to her and she rushed upstairs.