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Chapter 239
Samantha wore an apron and woke up in the morning to make breakfast, only to see that Carla had already gotten up to do it, and she was talking to herself without knowing what she was talking about.
“No, it’s nothing.” Carla said to her, not daring to look at her eyes, “Where is the egg?”
“It’s the refrigerator.” Samantha opened the refrigerator and found that the eggs were gone, and found that they were placed next to the sink, “Isn’t it under your hand?”
“Huh?” When Carla turned to see the egg, she instantly remembered that she had already taken it out. She had tried to divert the subject, but she was somewhat self-defeating, and she smiled chastely, “I forgot.”
Samantha laughed too, as if she understood what she was hiding, but didn’t expose it.
Come over, “I’ll help you, you can tell me what those two little guys like to eat, I will cook it for them.”
“They are not picky eaters.” Carla beat eggs low and prepared to make a steamed custard. She lived here for a few days and knew Samantha’s craftsmanship, and most of the dishes she prepared were nutritionally balanced.
No additional preparation is required.
“It’s better not to be picky,” Samantha said.
Children who are picky eaters tend to lack certain substances.
“Yeah.” Carla responded with a smile.
The two prepared breakfast together, maybe they knew each other before, and they didn’t feel cramped, they matched very well.
At seven o’clock, the originally empty villa gained popularity.
Alan’s face was not so swollen. It is probably because he was bored in the house. Lucia dressed him, washed his face, and ran to the living room to find his sister.
He slept deeply last night. He didn’t know when Mommy left or when his sister left. He was the only one left in the whole room.
He was disappointed when he woke up.
He feels wronged, he is still injured, how can Mommy go without him?
The little face was not very happy, and sat angrily on the sofa in the living room.
Compared to Alan’s unhappy, Iris was very happy.
She was hugged by her father to sleep for the first time. She was so excited that she didn’t sleep much all night.”
“She didn’t fall asleep until dawn. She was still asleep, her face flushed, and she lay on the pillow. The lower face was sunken in the pillow, only half of her face was exposed, and the pink mouth was slightly open with traces of mucus at the corners.
Ryan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her, frowning in disgust, “still drooling.”
The little doll had no idea that he was disgusted.
There was a smile on her face, like a dream, a good dream, with a small grin and a sweet and greasy call, “Dad.”
Ryan’s expression condensed slightly, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, it may be itchy, the little doll twisted her head, he retracted his hand, thinking, how wonderful you are my daughter.
This doesn’t seem to be a good topic. He got up and went to the bathroom. He came back too late last night, and later was pestered by this little doll. He fell asleep without even taking a shower. His shirt was already wrinkled. Sticking to the body.
He got up and went to the bathroom. Soon there was a rushing sound from the bathroom. After a while, he walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist.
The little girl in the bed seemed to sleep soundly.
He glanced at her and slid open the cloakroom door.
The large cloakroom, suits, shirts, cufflinks, belts are neatly placed and hung. There are no fancy colors, they are all calm and steady colors.
The sound of the sliding door awakened the little girl who was sleeping on the bed. She rubbed her eyes and found that her father was no longer there, her mouth squashed and she wanted to cry.
Seeing the door of the cloakroom open, she crawled out of bed quietly, ran to the door of the cloakroom with bare feet, and saw Dad inside.
Fortunately, Dad did not leave.
She lay on the side of the door frame, secretly watching.
Ryan was standing in front of the full-length mirror, buckling the metal buckle on the belt.
The trousers wrapped his slender legs.
He was nak3d, with well-defined honey-colored muscles, and dense crystal water drops flowing from her perspective. From her perspective, the dangling ceiling lights and Ryan’s long and straight body formed a line, noble and unruly.
He pulled the towel on the side and wiped his wet hair and upper body, blocking the little doll’s gaze.
Iris blinked and couldn’t help sighing, Dad is really handsome.
The figure is also superb.
Thinking of sleeping in his arms last night, her face was flushed, her mouth was grinning, and a row of white teeth exposed.
She quietly turned around, climbed into the bed, and continued to sleep.
sleepy.
This is Dad’s bed, and there is his smell on it. She will lie on it for a while.
She buried her face in the quilt, sniffed the breath of her father inside, closed her eyes, thinking about the warmth in her father’s arms, and slowly fell asleep again.
Ryan was neatly dressed and found the little girl on the bed still sleeping when he came out, but the quilt originally covering her ran under her.
He picked up the little girl, put her under the quilt, and went downstairs to see that she had no trace of waking.
Samantha stood at the top of the stairs and was about to come up and tell him to come down to eat. Seeing him coming down, she said to Carla in the kitchen, “It’s time to eat.”
Carla responded and brought the prepared breakfast to the table.
Alan stared at the man who stepped down the stairs.
This guilty man, robbed his mummy.
He is angry, very angry!
Chapter 240
Ryan cast a contemptuous look at him. Who would show him a bad face early in the morning?
“Your face doesn’t hurt anymore?”
“It doesn’t hurt!” Alan snorted coldly, climbed down the sofa, and walked towards the dining table, following Carla behind him, he wants to watch Mommy today so that he can’t make any more money.
Carla looked at her son who was like the tail, “Sit down and eat right away.”
“You have to sit with me.” Alan exhorted.
“Okay.” Carla smiled at him and found that he was not very happy. “Is it because the head hurts?”
Alan wanted to say that it didn’t hurt, but when he saw Ryan coming here, he threw himself into Carla’s arms and acted like a baby, “I have a headache.”
She picked him up, “Let me see.”
“No, just hold me.” Alan hugged her neck tightly.
Ryan, “…”
There is Iris at night and Alan during the day. Do they want him to live?
Alan was also sitting in Carla’s arms while eating, and asked her to feed him.
This was his most disdain before.
Only Iris likes such things.
But now he enjoys it very much, it’s better for mommy.
“Iris hasn’t gotten up yet?” Lucia asked.
“She slept late.” Carla said.
Lucia nodded, and Iris was crying and looking for Ryan last night. She also knew.
Carla’s mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, and Alecia called and told her that the shop had been renovated and that Mrs. William would be there this morning.
“I have booked the hotel, you go to pick up the plane, the nine o’clock flight.”
“I see.” Carla hung up after speaking.
“I’m going to the bathroom.” Alan wanted to go to the bathroom.
“I’ll take you.”
“No need.” He waved his hand quickly, he was going to have a big one, and he didn’t need mommy to take care of it.
He can wipe his bu.tt.
After Alan left, Carla lowered her head to eat porridge.
“Are you going out today?” Ryan took the initiative to speak to her. He felt that she seemed to avoid him, and she didn’t take the initiative to say a word to him since she got up.
She hummed.
“Where to go, I will see you off.”
“No, you have to go to the company, I have a car myself.” Carla refused.
Thinking of her own initiative last night, she was ashamed of being idle.
Don’t even dare to face him alone.
Ryan’s eyes twitched, isn’t her car the one he gave her?
Why do you feel like shooting yourself in the foot?
He obviously wanted to be nice to her, how did he hinder her?
After breakfast, Carla deliberately went out later than Ryan, just to stagger the time.
Who knows, she went out and found that Ryan hadn’t left at all, leaning against the car that seemed to be waiting for her.
She bit her lips and walked over, “Why haven’t you left yet.”
Ryan answered the question, “Are you hiding from me?”
Carla denied, “No.”
He looked at her for two seconds, “No, just come up.”
She drooped her head and whispered, “We don’t seem to go along the way…”
Ryan found her red ears, is she shy?
What is she ashamed of?
What awkwardness?
Suddenly he remembered that she took the initiative to k!ss him last night.
Ryan grabbed her waist, buckled it into her arms, and leaned his l!ps over, “We will k!ss a few times. If you get used to it, you won’t be embarrassed.”
Carla, “…”
This person…
“Let’s go quickly.” She regretted it very much. He had gotten into the car if he knew it, and would not be teased by him.
Ryan smiled, let go of her, and took the driving seat.
When the car drove to the intersection, a dark shadow suddenly sprang out and stood in front of the car.
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