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Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 293

The result of the stalemate between the two was that Logan didn't speak anymore. When he looked at her, his eyes were only distressed. After all, Elena couldn't handle such an attack and directly shook the white flag, “Forget it, just treat it as if I had asked nothing.”

“Then I will go out, what do you want to eat.” Logan grabbed her from the bed and let her lie down, then tucked the quilt for her.

“Anything is fine.” Elena said again, holding his hand, “What did you give me just now, give me another one to try.”

It was sour and delicious.

Logan frowned, “It's time to eat, that thing is sour, it's not good to eat too much.”

Elena frowned, and he immediately patted it away, “Stop frowning. Frown a few more times will make your brows crease. It won't look good when you are old.”

“Huh!?” He originally wanted to use it as an excuse as he didn't like seeing her frown, but Elena caught the loophole, “Do you dislike me for looking old?”

“Don't dare.” Logan smiled lowly, but the smile in his eyes was already particularly obvious.

Elena's apricot eyes widened, and her fair and tender face was bulging, very cute.

Logan smiled helplessly, “Stop making trouble, stay here, I'll be back soon.”

“Okay.” Elena let go of her hand reluctantly.

Just after Logan left for a while, Elena called Sophia. It happened that Zach was by the side and immediately grabbed the conversation, “Little sister-in-law, have you seen Joanna?”

“Yes.”

“What about Edward!?”

“Why do you all like to mention him?” Elena couldn't help but frown again. She thought of Logan's words, she raised her hand and rubbed the creases on her forehead.

Sophia snatched the phone back, “Why do you keep mentioning him, Elena went to see her mother, it wasn't...”

She said it as she smiled wryly, “Forget it, don't talk about it.”

Elena pulled the short hair from her forehead behind her ears, and she laid on the bed, looked at the white ceiling, and listened to her. Zach saw Sophia was beating around the bush for a long time. He got anxious and said directly, “Sister-in-law, I have booked my wedding date with Sophia!”

“So fast!?”

Elena sat up on the bed in surprise, “When?”

“On the 30th day of the new year, my parents wanted to celebrate with the festivity, so they had to have it together.” When Zach said this, there was a smile in his eyes, and Elena subconsciously felt reassured and happy for them.

“Okay, let's talk more when we return to H City. We have to present for your wedding.”

“That right, Logan doesn't need to come, my sister-in-law has to bring my godson here!”

Sophia suddenly turned his face and stared at him when he heard the words, “Tsk, tsk, who said it is your son, that is my godson, what does it have to do with you.”

“You're my wife, why not?” Zach said gloomily.

Sophia snorted, “No way, no way, these days the term godfather is not nice to hear. What happens if it's a girl that went out and shouted, besides, you look so wretched...”

“What if this is a boy? He would call you godmother...”

Elena didn't feel noisy listening to the two people's quarrel but felt indescribable ease.

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