Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1869

Their surprised expression almost pierced Monica White.

"Monica, what do you have to do with Stinson Wayne? At night, he's your boyfriend for dinner?" There was a young child who instantly asked a question everyone wanted to know.

Monica White's expression froze because she was also shocked.

She did not expect that Stinson Wayne would have given her dinner, but she believed that her son had begged him to do so.

"He ... is my neighbor, and brought me along!" After being shocked, Monica White quickly made up an excuse to get this done.

She really didn't want others to suspect that she had any unclear relationship with Stinson Wayne.

She was concerned about her reputation. Maybe it was because she had been infamous five years ago and was afraid of rumors.

"Wow, he is your neighbor? Why haven't you mentioned it before?" Everyone immediately became jealous.

Monica White laughed dryly: "My grandmother lives next to him!"

This lie was getting ridiculous, but she had no choice.

In the eyes of everyone's envy and jealousy, Monica White fled into the office, only to find out that the two insulation boxes were still in her hands.

When she opened, there were meals and dishes, as well as hot soup.

Monica White was a little stunned. After so many years, no one seemed to care so much about her.

Except for her son!

So, this is really her son begging him to send it, right?

Her eyes were inexplicably moist, and Monica White's strong heart would always be soft and confused in an occasional moment. Perhaps her son was too sensible and too intimate, what he did was touching her heart.

In order not to waste her son's concern for her, Monica White really started to eat it.

On the way home, Stinson Wayne smashed the steering wheel a few times.

What the hell?

How could he do such a shameful thing?

To please that ruthless, boring woman?

Stinson Wayne really regretted doing such stupid things.

Stinson Wayne decided that he would not be stupid the next time.

When he returned home, Stinson Wayne realized that his son was waiting for him to eat. All the cold guarantees he had just disappeared, and his son intimately waited for him to return.

"Little guy, don't wait for Daddy to come back to eat later. Eat first. Daddy doesn't blame you!" Stinson Wayne hugged his son's small body in his arms.

"Daddy is working hard to deliver food to Mummy!" The little guy said very intimately, his soft and sweet voice hitting the man's frozen and hard heart.

"No, Daddy likes to take care of Mummy!" To get his son's approval, the man spoke conscientiously.

"Really? Did Daddy think about what I said about introducing Mummy to you as a girlfriend?" The little guy blinked, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"Uh ... Son, the adult world is too complicated. You don't understand. Mummy and I just got to know each other. It'll take at least a few months to know if we like each other!" Because he really did not consider that woman as his girlfriend, he was very careful with his feelings.

The little guy blinked his big crystal eyes, seemingly understandable.

Stinson Wayne squatted down and touched his head. His voice was soft: "Give Daddy some time, alright?"

Monica White's expression slackened slightly.

"Okay, come again!" The man sounded low and happy.

Monica White gently opened the door and saw that on the carpet, the man was lying on the floor, wearing only a pair of bullet shorts. The little guy was lying on the man's back, his hands clasped tightly around his neck, the man was doing Lying down.

" help Dad to count!" Stinson Wayne said smoothly.

The little guy started counting.

Monica White's beautiful eyes were slightly widened. She watched the man attach it every time and propped it up. The strong muscles on his arms and legs also exploded with a sense of power. Her mind buzzed, and there was a moment of blankness.

Just as she was absent—minded, her son counted to fifteen.

"Mummy ..." Just as Monica White was blushing and panicking, her son found out about her existence.

It was already impossible for Monica White to quietly leave, so she could only open the door with a stiff expression.

"Mummy, how long have you been looking at the door?" The little guy climbed down from the man's back, and the man stood up as well. A lot of sweat dripped from his body, making the man's strong body more shiny and tight.

With only one look, Monica White felt that there was nowhere to rest her eyes, and her saliva had also increased. She couldn't help but swallow it a few times.

"I ... I just came back. What are you doing?" Monica White felt that this man was really boring. Was he doing this kind of exercise here at night?

The man's gaze fell on her. When he saw that her long eyelashes were trembling, she did not dare look at him. His thin lips raised a smile.

Is she shy?

"Mummy, Daddy and I are doing sports. Look, Daddy's body is awesome. I can lie on his back and he can do dozens of push—ups." The little guy immediately praised him.