Stuck in you novel Chapter 487

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks in his hand and patted on Mrs. Ji hand. "Why are you still sitting still there? Hurry up and bring the braised pork back to the kitchen, and then prepare something light-favored."

This time, Mrs. Ji didn't say anything. She nodded and did it immediately.

Seamus bit his lips and felt a little guilty, but it quickly disappeared.

That night, the two of them lay flat on the bed. Marcus put his hand gently on the belly of Celia and said in disbelief, "Celia, didn't you say that it's still early and you don't want to have a baby so soon?"

Celia curved her lip corners and said nothing.

Yes, that was exactly what she had thought before. She had thought that the two of them were still young and wanted to enjoy the two people's world for a few more years. But now, she had gradually figured out that unless she had given birth to a child for the Ji family, Marcus's mother would never open her heart and truly accept her.

She whispered in her heart, 'Baby, I'm sorry. I have to make use of you.'

Without waiting for her answer, Marcus continued, "Celia, you don't know how happy I am. I'm really envious to see Jack and Henry post their baby's photos in their wechat moments!"

"Then your dream is about to come true." Celia put her hand on the back of his and held it tightly. The two clasped their fingers.

She could feel that Marcus's hands were still trembling slightly.

She asked, "Do you want a boy or a girl?"

Marcus thought for a while and replied, "I prefer a girl. After my parents gave birth to me at that time, they wanted to have another girl, but unfortunately, the policy doesn't allow them to have one more child. As for people who have a political position, only one child is allowed."

"What if it's a boy? Don't you like it?"

"How could it be? Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's our treasure!" Marcus lowered his head and gently kissed Celia on the forehead. "Then we four people will cherish this child."

In the kitchen, Mrs. Ji stood in front of the table, stirring the bird's nest soup gently with a spoon in one hand, and humming a tune in her mouth.

She didn't hate Celia, but she still had a grudge against Marcus's disobedience before, and now she vented it on Celia.

However, she was satisfied with Celia's performance these days. Besides, Celia was pregnant now, so she was very happy.

In Marcus's father's words, the past had already been forgiven. Next, she would think about how to replenish nutrition for Celia.

The night outside the window was a little cold, but in the Ji family, it was warm and refreshing.

In the late night, there were not many people coming and going on the street, only a few taxis galloping on the road.

At this time, at the door of a bar, with the help of two people, Michael staggered out. He waved his hand at the bar and said, "Let us continue to drink tomorrow night."

Then he shook off the two people beside him, took out the car key in his pocket and spun two circles in the air. "Don't help me. I'm not drunk. I can go back by myself."

He stumbled towards the parking lot. When he was about to open the door, he saw a woman sitting on the ground, leaning against the door and sleeping.

How could he drive out in this way?

Michael had to squat down and called, "Miss?"

But there was no response. He had to pat her face two more times and shouted, "Hey, wake up."

There was still no response. Michael glared at her, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the girl's arm with one hand and dragged her up from the ground. He planned to throw her on an open ground so as not to hinder his way.

The pain brought by the friction between her body and the ground finally woke the girl up. She suddenly opened her eyes, stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly stood up. Although she staggered, she tried her best to slap Michael in the face. "Bastard."

Michael was confused. He pointed at his nose and said, "I'm a bastard? Lady, do you know where you were lying? Do you know that you blocked my way?"

"This land is not yours. It's none of your business." Then the girl returned to her seat and closed her eyes, as if she was going to sleep again.

Michael hurried to stop her and squatted in front of her.

That was how he was. He was talkative when he didn't drink, and when he drank too much, he would talk more.