My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner novel Chapter 55

Kitty cried out after it was put down on the carpet.

Meow, meow, meow...

‘I am a lovely cat. Why? Why do you treat me like this?'

At this time, Madam Lowe went out of the kitchen and asked, "Kieran, Sylvie, it's time for dinner... Kieran, what are you doing? It's dangerous. Put her down!"

Madam Lowe wanted to follow them. However, Kieran went into the bedroom quickly with Sylvie in his arms, and then he closed the door.

Madam Lowe was speechless.

...

In the bedroom.

Sylvie didn't expect that he would hold her in his arms again. She just wanted to hide behind the door and give him a surprise. How could he treat her like this?

Her weight was 99 pounds. He was really strong because he could hold her easily.

She could hear what Madam Lowe said outside the bedroom, and she felt very embarrassed.

"Mr. Kieran, put me down. I have something to talk about with you. " Sylvie said to him quickly.

Kieran looked at her kindly with a smile, "Mrs. Lowe, I don't want to listen to you now, unless you want to tell me that you miss me."

"Mr. Kieran, put me down. I have a gift for you."

Kieran was interested in it, so he said, "Really?"

"Yes. I would like to take it right now."

Sylvie jumped down from his arms and went to take the gift.

Kieran leaned against the door and waited for her. He took off his suit just now, and he looked sexy with a white shirt and a business vest. His legs were very long, as if he was an international supermodel.

Kieran kept looking at Sylvie. She looked elegant and charming with a small white lace dress and long hair, and the hair on her cheeks was tucked behind her ears.

Kieran was attracted to her. He pulled the tie on his neck with his hand.

Sylvie looked into his eyes when she looked back. She saw that he was leaning against the door and looking at her up and down, with one of his hands in his pocket and his tie was crooked. He really looked like a refined rascal.

Sylvie opened a delicate box and handed the belt chosen by her to him, "Mr. Kieran, this is for you."

Kieran looked at the belt. It was a black belt with golden buckle, which was simple but delicate. It was the style he liked.

He took it over from her hands.

When she wanted to withdraw her hands, he held her hands and quickly pulled her into his arms.

"Mr. Kieran, what are you doing?" Sylvie stood steadily quickly.

At this time, Kieran held her hands tightly and put her hands on the belt on his strong waist and said to her, "Untie my belt now. I'm going to put on the new belt you gave me now."

He used to order others. Therefore, even though he liked the gift, he didn't tell her directly. On the contrary, he ordered her to do something embarrassing.

Sylvie felt a bit sweet in her mind. And she untied his belt.

At this time, he laughed and said, "You didn't know how to untie my belt last time, and now you know how to untie it. I would like to tell you more later."

"..."

Sylvie blinked and her long eyelashes quivered, and then she closed her eyes quickly.

Kieran put down the golden bed curtains with his hand, and turned over while holding her slender waist with his big hands to make her sit in his arms.

Kieran leaned against the head of the bed and said to her, "I think you won't be afraid like this. If you are afraid, you can get down from my arms at any time."

Sylvie wanted to get down right now.

However, Kieran held her tightly and asked her, "What is it?"

He looked at the pocket bag.

Sylvie took up the pocket bag and put it in her hand, "This is a pocket bag with a piece of yellow paper for giving birth in it. Grandma went to the temple and prayed for me, and then she got it for me."

Kieran glanced at the word Lowe embroidered with gold thread on it and said, "Well, you have to keep it well because it was given by grandma."

"Yes, I will." Sylvie answered. She would cherish it because it was given to her by grandma.

When Sylvie wanted to put the pocket bag in somewhere, Kieran suddenly kissed her...

The next day in the early morning, Sylvie was awakened by the ringtone of the mobile phone. She got the phone and then answered the phone, "Hello?"

Quickly, there was a melodious voice like that of a yellow warbler on the phone, "Hello, Sylvie. This is Yanis speaking."

Sylvie opened her eyes. At this time, the bright sun had poured in through the window curtains, and the room was full of sunshine, which made it very warm.

Sylvie didn't feel sleepy at once. She smiled and said, "Yanis Shawn. Have you come back?"

Yanis smiled kindly, "Yes, I came back. It has been ten years. Long time no see."