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Chapter 981
“Will you tell Peter what you found?” Carla asked.
She felt that she should let Peter know, and it would also help him end the relationship with Eileen.
Ryan nodded, “I will tell him, as for how to deal with it, he decides for himself.”
Carla nodded, feeling that this was the most appropriate.
Ryan finished the bowl of soup, and Carla asked, “Do you want more?”
He shook his head, “Enough.”
Carla thought for a while and asked, “Do you like to collect red wine?”
Ryan frowned, what did she ask?
Carla made no effort to tell him to look at the wine cabinet, “So many wines, special collections?”
“No, a lot of other people gave it, what’s wrong?” Ryan was asked by her, where the wine has been kept, she never asked, what happened today?
Carla smiled, “It’s nothing, just suddenly curious, I will go up first.”
She put down her spoon and got up.
Now Iris sleeps with her, she has to take a bath first, and when her daughter takes a bath, she can sleep with her arms around her.
Carla took a shower, put on loose pajamas, half-lied on the bed, picked up her mobile phone, sometimes she would chat with Alecia for a while, all about the store.
Now Alecia is in the business, and the development is pretty good. She recruited a few more designers, and with the help of Herman, she found a few well-crafted tailor master and embroidery workers.
Customization has high requirements on the craftsmanship of the tailor master, and ordinary tailors cannot complete some special designs.
She sent a message to Alecia, but no one responded.
She thought that Alecia might be busy, so she put down her phone and prepared to lie down. Ryan came in with his daughter.
Iris had already taken a shower, wearing short-sleeved shorts and lace-rim pink silk pajamas.
Ryan put her away. On the bed, she immediately crawled into Carla’s arms. Ryan stood by the bed and looked at his daughter, wondering when she would be better?
So clingy, there is no time to breathe.
Carla glanced at him, “What are you doing while standing? Not going to take a bath?”
Ryan unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and said, “Tomorrow I will take her to the company.”
So Carla can rest.
When he was not at home, Carla was holding him alone.
He looked shocked, Iris was about to enter the first grade, she was a lot taller, and also fatter, always holding it too tiring.
Besides, she is in this body now.
It is better for him to take it to the company.
Carla was speechless, “What are you doing with her?”
Ryan said, “Let her see more people, which will help her recover.”
Iris watched Ryan blink her eyes, turned her head, and buried her face in Carla’s arms, as if repelling him in this way.
Ryan didn’t pretend to see it, and turned around and went to the bathroom.
Carla lay down, put her daughter in her arms, and patted her on the back, “Aren’t you sleepy?”
Iris shook her head.
Carla picked up the “Little Pig Snoring” on the table, “I’ll read you a story.”
Iris nodded.
Carla bowed her head and k!ssed her forehead. She was so lively and playful before, but now she became so quiet, she was worried.
Ryan took a good shower and came out. Iris was not asleep yet.
Carla moved in to make room for him. He walked to the bed and sat down and reached out and took the book in Carla’s hand. I will read it to her.”
Carla just happened to be a little sleepy, so she nodded, Ryan hugged his daughter and hugged her. In fact, he heard where Carla had read, and deliberately asked his daughter, “Where did your mommy read last time?”
Iris pointed to the line read by Carla.
Ryan said warmly, “Iris tells her father where she has read, and father wants to hear Iris speak.”
Iris drilled into his arms without speaking.
Ryan touched her head, sighed, and continued to read stories to her.
When Iris fell asleep listening to the story, it was already two hours later, Carla was already asleep, Ryan put down the book and turned off the bedside lamp.
At night, he heard Carla’s voice in a daze.
“His~ It hurts…”
Chapter 982
Is it about to give birth?
Ryan’s sleepiness was instantly dispelled. He turned on the bedside lamp and looked at her nervously, “Is it a stomachache?”
Carla frowned and looked uncomfortable. Ryan didn’t care about putting on shoes when he got up from the bed, and walked to her side, “I’ll take you to the hospital.”
Speaking, he bent down to hug her, Carla grabbed his hand and shook her head, “No, it’s not that my stomach hurts.”
She couldn’t move, her body was stiff, and her legs were suddenly cramped.
“My leg has cramps,” she said uncomfortably.
Ryan lifted the quilt and looked at her legs by the light. Her pajamas were rolled up. Two thin white legs were exposed, shining in front of his eyes, “Is this leg cramping?”
“Left.” Her brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and her tendons were painful as if they were knotted. She grabbed the quilt and said, “Uh-it hurts.”
Ryan’s face was tense, rubbing her cramped leg, there was no tactic, just to relieve her pain.
It took a while to relieve the knotted pain, Carla raised her head and said, “You go to sleep, it’s much better.”
Ryan sat on the edge of the bed, put her legs on his own, and continued to knead.
“Let’s go to the hospital tomorrow.”
Carla said, “This is normal, and it will happen when the later months.”
Ryan pressed his lips and said nothing. He couldn’t replace this kind of pain. The only thing he could do was to try his best to relieve her discomfort.
Carla moved her legs and acted like a baby to him, “Do you feel bad for me?”
Ryan patted her leg, “I don’t feel bad.”
Carla pulled out her leg, she said, “Go away, don’t let you rub it for me.”
Ryan grabbed her ankle, “Don’t make trouble, be good, I will rub it for you and it won’t hurt.”
“You don’t feel sorry for me, so I won’t let you rub it.” Carla arched her legs and tried to break away from him.
Ryan chuckled lightly, “Willful.”
Carla said stubbornly, “I will be willful, and I plan to let you support me in the future.”
“Raise.” Ryan squeezed her thigh, and Carla said coquettishly, “It hurts.”
Ryan asked, “Does it hurt?”
Carla pointed to the leg.
Ryan came over, Carla realized that he was going to k!ss, hurriedly retracted her legs, and whispered at him, “Ryan.”
“So afraid of me k!ssing you?” Ryan looked at her through the light with a serious expression, “If this is a son, how about sending him to City R?”
Carla…? ??
She couldn’t understand what he meant at all.
“What if it’s a daughter?” Carla asked.
“Then she must be by my side.”
Carla sat up and asked a little excitedly, “What do you mean? Is it a son? You don’t want it? You don’t want a son that way?”
“My child, why would I not want it?” Ryan sat over and took her into his arms. “I think so, if it’s a son, let him follow your surname. If you leave one for your father, you have always been No real change of surname.”
This Ryan said that Carla can understand.
But what does this change of surname have to do with gender?
“If it’s a daughter, why can’t you give me the last name?” Carla soon thought, and he said he prefers his daughter.
He couldn’t help but curled his lips, “Aren’t other people patriarchal? How do you patriarchal?”
Buzzing…
At this time, Carla’s phone vibrated.
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