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Chapter 361
Ryan’s face was in the aperture, bright and dark, the fire did not disappear, but became more and more intense.
“I see.” Suddenly she said that the donkey’s head was not right.
Ryan frowned, “What do you know?”
“Diane also knew about this. She was the one who sent me a message to lure me out.” She said this deliberately, distracting Ryan’s attention.
Of course, Diane knew that she did everything in the first place.
Thinking of the woman Diane, his face sank.
Carla said calmly and wanted to get out of him, Ryan pressed her shoulder, only then did he react, she did it deliberately.
There was a puddle of water rippling under his eyes, and the color was boundless, “I’m not young anymore, how long do you want me to wait?”
Saying that his b0dy was lowered, he teased against her ear, “I heard that love is made.”
boom!
Carla’s brain was blank for a moment, he, how could he say such a thing.
Also… shameless?
Ryan squeezed her face, her facial features were wrinkled, he looked left and right, his eyes overflowed with a strong smile, “You said you don’t look good, why am I so rare?”
“I don’t look good, so you still want to…” Carla quickly shut up, she almost blurted out if you still want to sl33p.
She blushed, wishing to find a place to sew in.
Too shameful.
Especially in front of him.
Ryan smiled and asked knowingly, “What else do I want to do?”
“I’m hungry when you start.” Carla tried to break free.
Ryan’s face was straightened, and he lowered his head and k!ssed her l!ps, “I’ll feed you, okay?”
Carla, “…”
Carla’s eyes lit up, who was here really at the right time, she just couldn’t find an excuse.
“Hurry up and open the door.” Carla pushed him.
Ryan didn’t move, his face didn’t look as brisk as before.
Who’s here at the wrong time?
“Dad.”
The knock on the door was accompanied by a childish voice.
“Iris.” Carla’s voice trembled, her daughter.
She looked at the man above, feeling a little unhappy. Her daughter was not calling her, but calling him.
“Dad, are you there?” There was another sound.
Ryan was reluctant and had to get up at this time. His daughter was waiting outside.
He stretched his hand to Carla’s cl0thes, and she reluctantly patted his hand away, as if she was upset because her daughter didn’t call her. She was born in October and raised her for six years, and finally became so close to this man.
Ryan saw her unhappiness and scratched her nose, “You getting jealous of your daughter?”
Carla said nothing, bowed her head, and tied the laces of her clothes.
“We are a father and a daughter, blood is thicker than water.” Half of the blood on her body belongs to him, and the feelings should be good.
Carla didn’t want to talk to him, and walked quickly to open the door. Iris didn’t know that Carla was back, and she called her father as soon as the door opened.
When she saw that it was Carla, she was stunned for a moment, and then my eyes were flushed, grieving, “Mommy, where are you hiding? Dad and I have been looking for you for a long time. I miss you so much.”
Speaking, he threw himself into her arms, hugged her waist tightly, and drilled into her arms, “Mummy.”
For fear that Mommy would hide again, she couldn’t see her anymore.
Peter was standing by the door, and Ryan and Carla had been in the house for a day. No matter how many things there are, no matter how many things are done, they should be done.
So he took his own initiative and brought the two children over. He didn’t tell the two children that he had found Carla and planned to surprise them.
Just now when Iris knocked on the door, Alan wanted to go to the toilet, but he hasn’t come back yet.
Carla squatted down and held her daughter’s face. The little doll seemed to be fat with a round face.
“Where did you hide, Mommy, why can’t I find you?” The little girl pouted her little pink mouth.
Carla didn’t know how to answer her daughter’s question, so she held her in his arms. It was then that Alan, who did not know when she was standing at the door, stood straight with her thin body, hands hanging on his side, clenched into fists.
“Alan.” Carla looked at her son, he was thinner, and the outline of his face was sharp, exactly like Ryan’s.
She reached out to her son.
Alan’s eyes were red, his neck was suffocated, and he cried out, “Where have you been for so long? Do you know that I was so worried about you?”
“I’m sorry—” Carla didn’t know how to comfort her son, and stretched out her hand to drag him into his arms.
Alan raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face with the back of his hand, and choked, “Mommy don’t be sorry for me, it was because I was not good. I did not take good care of Mommy. I am a man at home, but I lost you.”
“Fool.” Carla pressed his head into her arms. He was only a child, but kept saying that he hadn’t taken care of her well.
She couldn’t tell what it was like in her heart, she felt the soreness that came out of her nasal cavity, and her eyes hurt.
Ryan walked over and reached out to touch his hair.
They are well taken care of and educated by Carla, smart and sensible, especially this son, who sometimes makes people feel distressed.
Iris poked her head out of Carla’s arms and looked up at Ryan, “Dad did you find mommy?”
Ryan is light.
Chapter 362
“Thank you.” Alan said this. Although he was very concerned about what this father had done before, it was he who helped find Mommy this time.
He is willing to thank him.
“Should we go to dinner?” Peter stood by the door, unable to bear the sensational scenes.
He had never been a father and couldn’t understand their feelings.
“I have reserved a private room below to celebrate Miss Lane’s safe return?” Peter suggested.
Carla wiped her son’s face, stood up with her son and daughter’s hand, and bent a little towards Peter, “Thank you, help me take care of them when I’m away.”
Peter was startled, and took a step back, which he couldn’t bear.
“I and Ryan are buddies. This is what I should do. I can’t afford to thank you for this sentence.” When he spoke, he glanced at Ryan.
Who knows, Ryan didn’t look at him at all, his eyes were on the two children and Carla, and there was no time to look at him at all.
He lowered his head awkwardly and touched his nose.
Why does he feel that he is so redundant?
Iris pulled Carla’s hand, “Mummy, I’m hungry.”
Carla looked down at her daughter, and now knew where the flesh of her face came from.
“Let’s go then.” Peter said with a smile.
“Then trouble you.” Carla took the two children out of the room, Iris was used to being held by Ryan, pouting, and asked, “Mommy, can you hold me?”
Carla couldn’t bear to refuse her daughter, even though there was still an injury on her foot, she stooped and hugged her up.
Alan looked at his sister and sighed.
“This kid is too capricious.”
Carla touched his head, “You are also a child.”
Alan curled his lips, he wouldn’t be as ignorant as his sister.
She only knows how to let others hold them, what do they do with long legs?
A group of people walked into the elevator, Ryan frowned, why did he seem superfluous?
His daughter didn’t stick to him anymore, and Carla also “forgot” him.
They were on the third floor. They went down very quickly. The elevator stopped with a ding sound. Peter wanted to lead the way. He stepped out of the elevator first but was stopped by Ryan, “You wait a minute.”
Peter turned around and wanted to ask him what he was doing, but when he met his eyes, he couldn’t say anything.
Silently retracted his feet and stood inside.
Carla thought they had something to say, so he took his son and daughter out first.
After Carla left, Peter said, “What’s the matter?”
Isn’t it a happy thing for him to find her back? Why is he stern, as if someone has offended him?
Peter is self-examined in his heart. It seems that he has nothing to do badly to offend him, right?
If there is something to tell him, shouldn’t hang him like that.
“That one……”
“I didn’t divorce her.”
Just when Peter couldn’t help speaking again, Ryan finally spoke.
Peter blinked, what does this mean?
Could it be that he just called Miss Lane incorrectly?
“Well, I will call her sister-in-law from now on?” Peter tried to ask.
The three of them are the eldest.
Harrison is the youngest.
“Ok.”
Peter, “…”
“Listen to you.” Peter asked if he would go, and he would go up again without the elevator.
Ryan pondered for a moment and asked, “You say, how do you talk about love?”
Peter almost couldn’t stand firm.
What and what is this all about?
The topic changed too quickly, he couldn’t keep up.
How do you talk about love? !
This style of painting does not belong to his style.
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