Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1896

Monica was actually very curious, but she was too embarrassed to ask for looking it look at it.

"This ... you have to ask your mummy." Stinson looked at Monica.

Monica shivered. What did this have to do with her?

"mummy, where's my sister?" The little guy blinked and asked.

Monica was speechless, holding onto her son's little face, and said seriously, "You probably won't have a sister anymore. You're a mummy's unique treasure."

"But I want a younger sister. daddy said, I'll have a younger sister, isn't it, daddy?" The little guy immediately looked at him.

Stinson did not expect his son to betray him so thoroughly.

"Don't look at me like that. I didn't say anything inappropriate to my son," said Stinson quickly.

"Then why are you talking about your sister? If you don't say anything, he won't think about it." Monica was annoyed.

"Don't you think a kid is quite lonely in a family? I have a brother and sister in my family. I feel that this is a very good family atmosphere." Stinson explained carefully.

"But I won't have anything with you" At the end of the conversation, Monica couldn't say it anymore.

Stinson's good mood was destroyed was as if he had been poured a bucket of cold water, cooling from head to toe, and wiping out the heat in the middle.

The woman's firm tone just now made him stun.

"I know who you want to."

Monica breathed tightly and quickly scolded: "Don't talk about this topic."

The little guy looked at the adult in a confused manner, and he could not guess any of them. He had to play daddy's and mummy's fingers boringly, and then let their fingers entangle.

Monica touched the man's hot palm between her son's soft little fingers. She felt a shock, and immediately turned her head to face the man's pair of injured eyes.

Actually, half of what she said just now was anger, but she had already said it.

What was rolling in Stinson's mind was what Marshall said. He said that when he was abroad, he and Monica lived like a family. They were alone in a room day and night.

The man's hand tightened tightly. This time, he was really jealous.

Monica breathed tightly, then turned around and sat back in front of the dressing table.

"Monica, I want to bring you to see my family. Would you like to?" Stinson stepped forward and saw the beautiful face reflected in the mirror. His eyes were also red. His words really hurt her.

"Stinson, I'm not worthy of you love. I have the self—knowledge. I don't dare to see your families." Monica was still a little confident in her own right. These auras were built. In front of the signs of the Wayne family. She was afraid that she would be despised.

"You don't see them, how do you know who they are? Do you understand others just by guessing?" Stinson couldn't help but laugh, even though he had just been beaten, he seemed to be in a better mood. Did he have a tendency to masochism?

Seeing that he was making fun of her, she sighed: "Of course I'm willing to get to know them, but ... Stinson, why do you like me? Just because I'm Gabe's mother? I know you're a responsible father, you want a complete family, so you want to marry me? "

"Do you think so?" Stinson trembled and stared at her: "am I just a responsible father, but not a responsible and worthy man?"

"Are you falling in love with me? It's impossible. We've been making a lot of noise since this time. Why would you like someone with a temper like me?" Monica was not confident enough. It was impossible for him to love a woman like her.

"I can't say the exact reason. If I say it is because you are pretty, you will feel that I am superficial. If I say that I like your real and straightforward personality, then I seem to be a little masochistic. Stinson was already standing behind her. He leaned slightly and smelled the faint fragrance of her body just after taking a shower. His heart trembled, and he leaned against her ear: "When do you want to doubt me?"

Monica could not help but turn around, but was caught his snare. Her lips were gently blocked by him.