Chapter 1879


    Monica White''s beautiful eyes instantly stunned, and her expression quickly changed. "It''s not you, who else?"


    Stinson Wayne quickly pulled off a few petals andughed coldly: "Which wild man did you provoke and let people spend so much to chase you?" When Monica White heard his taunting tone, her face flushed inexplicably, and her tone was high: "Is it really not you?"


    "If I knew who sent it to you, can you still receive this bouquet of flowers? What did you say in the agreement? Don''t mix with other men, Monica White, you just forgot about the content. Stinson Wayne gritted his teeth and lowered his voice toin against her.


    Monica White''s expression solidified. For a long time, she was going to snatch the flowers back from the man''s arms.


    It was a pity that the man did not intend to return it and called a servant not far away: "Cut this flower and throw it away!" Monica White: "..."


    This flower offended him again?


    After Stinson Wayne handed the flowers over to the servant, he gritted his teeth, his deep and unfathomable eyes locked in Monica White straight. Monica White was staring at him, she bit her lip and said in a low voice, "If it wasn''t for you, I might misunderstand you."


    "To be honest, which man gave it to you?" Stinson Wayne narrowed his eyes and stared at her as if he was electric.


    Monica White spread her hands: "I just didn''t know who sent it, so I suspect it''s yours."


    "If there''s a man sending flowers to you next time, you''d better throw them away and don''t bring them back, understand?" Stinson Wayne reminded her coldly.


    "Don''t worry, I won''t ept anything in the future!" Monica White didn''t know why she had promised him.


    The little guy suddenly ran over. He smiled endlessly, he understood everything.


    Monica White was blushed by his son''s magicalughter, and quickly turned around, "I''ll go and park the car in the garage!"


    Stinson Wayne stared at her pretty figure leaving quickly, his face darkening again.


    Monica White was extremely depressed. She felt like she was looking for guilt. She knew that she shouldn''t have to question him.


    After dinner, Stinson Wayne sat on the sofa. The more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy.


    "Son,e here for a while!" Stinson Wayne saw that he was seriously doing homework and immediately waved to him.


    The little guy ran in front of him and asked curiously, "Daddy, what''s up?"


    "Gabe, Daddy asks you, do you really want me to be with your Mummy?" Stinson Wayne smiled softly and began to seduce his son to stand on his side.


    "Yes, Mummy has been alone. It''s so pitiful. I really hope she can find her boyfriend." Gabe answered seriously.


    Stinson Wayne was delighted in his heart that his son was really good to that woman


    "Then father is her boyfriend, do you like it?" Stinson continued his gentle strategy.


    The little guy nodded immediately. "Of course I do, but will Daddy really like Mummy? I don''t want my Mummy to be a little bit wronged."


    Stinson Wayne''s heart jumped. This ck little kid actually knew the word "wronged".


    "Daddy, are you serious? Don''t just y around with her? I''ll be angry." Gabe saw that Stinson Wayne was silent and immediately raised his dark eyes to warn him.


    Stinson Wayne was shocked in his heart, and those thoughts just now had beenpletely rejected.


    He really couldn''t underestimate his


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    son''s IQ and EQ, which was beyond the standards of a four-year-old. He was thinking about a good rtionship with his son, so couldn''t lie to him anymore. "Son, you have to trust Daddy. Daddy is serious.


    Stinson Wayne patted his son''s head and answered seriously.


    "What does Daddy like about my Mummy?" The little guy blinked and started to wonder.


    Stinson Wayne''s handsome face was stunned. He could not help but think in his heart. What did he like about that woman? How about a skinny and beautiful figure?


    No, he definitely couldn''t answer like this. He would have no connotation because his son would definitely look down on him.


    "Your Mummy''s passion for life, her


    concern for you, and her dedication to her career all make her look very attractive. You''re still young and don''t understand the aesthetics of adults. When you grow up, you know that some women qualities are also very attractive. "Stinson Wayne exined to his son seriously, but he despised such a self in his heart.


    "Oh, Daddy, you''ve said so much. I just want to say that my Mummy is very ttering. I admit it!" The little guy still felt a little dizzy, but he


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    heard Daddy praised Mum ex


    merit, and of course he was very happy.


    It was rare for him to reach an agreement with his son. The man''s sexy thin lips were slightly raised, and he said in a low voice, "Do you want to contribute to the rtionship between Daddy and Mummy?"


    "What does Daddy want me to do?" The little guy''s bright eyes shed.


    Stinson Wayne immediately showed a look of sadness and pointed to the room next door: "I want to see your Mummy''s phone. Can you bring it for me?"


    "Daddy wants to peek at Mummy''s phone? Why?" The little guy had been educated by Monica White since he was a child. He was not allowed to peek at other people''s secrets, so he was very surprised by Daddy''s behavior.


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    I just want to see your childhood photos on her phone. Daddy really wants to see it. Can you bring it for me?"


    "Okay, that''s it, then okay, I''ll bring it for you!" The little guy was touched when he heard that Daddy wanted to see his childhood photos. His Daddy really loved himself, so he opened his eyes.


    As he watched the small body run outside the door, Stinson Wayne''s thin lips rose, he leaned on the sofazily, and slowly sipped his red wine.


    After a while, the little guy came back with a red phone in his hand.


    "Daddy, here you go!" The little guy immediately served happily.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    Stinson Wayne squeezed her finger gently and it needed a password to enter.


    He saw that the little guy had reached out, his pinky fingers dexterously tapping a few times.


    The screen of his phone lit up, and he gave his son a look.


    It''s such a small god to help.