Chapter 1889
The little guy watched for a while and ran over. Very quickly, he was tired.
Stinson Wayne raised his wrist and looked at the time. He whispered, "Son, it''s almost nine o''clock, let''s go back!"
"Okay, Daddy!" The little guy was tired too. He ran to his father''s face and asked for a hug.
Stinson Wayne gently held his son in his arms and let him sit at his strong arm. The father and son smiled at each other, and they understood each other well.
When Monica White saw this scene casually, her mind was confused again.
On the return journey, Gabe nodded his head. Very quickly, he found afortable position in his father''s embrace and fell asleep.
"Let me hug you!" Monica White suddenly said.
"No!" The man refused.
Monica had to stop talking.
"You seem to be very strict with your son. Can''t you rx a little even when he''s still so young?" Stinson Wayne said handsomely. After his son fell asleep, he didn''t have to pretend to be gentle.
"This is my way of education. Even if the child is young, there are some things that he still needs to know and some truths that he must understand." Monica White was stunned, and then showed her attitude.
"When a child is young, he should have his own way of thinking. You can''t forcefully interfere with him!" Stinson Wayne still did not quite agree with her educational philosophy.
"Maybe it''s our different ways of thinking, so you only have opinions on my way of education, but I''ve stated beforehand that you don''t spoil my son, otherwise, I won''t forgive you." He was too indulgent. If he wanted to give anything, he could afford anything and then all of her previous education was wasted.Original content from N?velDrama.Org.
"I''ll know how to do it!" The man''s face was even gloomier
"I hope!" Monica White still did not believe him.
The man snorted and protested, but the protest was not effective.
At night, Taylor White was lying on the bed, taking out her phone to look at her pictures of the loving rtionship with Don Stephenson.
In the picture, the man''s tall and handsome figure held her gently in his arms. This feeling was really beautiful.
Taylor White had changed into a different set of pajamas, which was a mysterious ck, and outlined her perfect figure at a nce. She believed that when Don Stephenson saw her, he would definitely be lingering on her.
There was the sound of the car going downstairs. She got up from the bed excitedly and ran to the window to see the man''s figureing out of the car and into the living room.
Taylor White quickly ran over to living room through dim the bright lights. The romantic atmosphere in the camp made her feel that tonight would definitely be a sleepless night.
The man''s footsteps came from the door.
The door was suddenly pushed open. Her soft and boneless body rushed over, and charmingly said, "Don, why did youe back? I''ve been waiting for you for one night ..."
"Taylor White, what''s up with today''s photo?" The charming figure just past her was instantly pushed by the man without mercy, apanied by the man''s angry questioning.
Taylor White was pushed away and looked at Don Stephenson with a sullen face. She asked in a daze, "Husband, what''s wrong? What are you doing while I''m angry?"
Don Stephenson sighed, took his phone out, and then shown the picture to her: "Please exin to me what you are doing? You asked people did it?" Taylor White finally knew why he was angry.
Whatever romantic feelings were destroyed, Taylor White immediately tore off her gentle coat and rebelled in anger That''s right, it''s the picture that I''m looking for, but where''s it worth you to get angry with me? Anyway, I just want to let those shameless vixens know that you, Don Stephenson, are my husband.
"Do you know how embarrassed I am? Have you considered my feelings?" Don Stephenson took off his zer and mmed it on the floor, his tone filled with anger.
Taylor White was shocked by his actions and her eyes widened in disbelief.
"Don Stephenson, how could I lose your face? I''m just sending a picture of our love. Do you need it like this?"
Of course, Don Stephenson was angry. Monica must have seen this picture. How would she feel?
Seeing her tears and the miserable cry, Don Stephenson was awake. Just now, he was so angry that he was just worried that this thing would prevent him from continuing to pursue Monica White.
"Okay, I''m too emotional. Don''t cry. You want to guarantee that you won''t do it next time!" Don Stephenson walked over and held her shrugging shoulders tofort her.
"Don, you''ve changed, don''t you love me anymore? You''ve never been so angry at me before. Are you tired of me?" Taylor White instantly cried even more fiercely.
Don Stephenson gritted his teeth
and continued to console her with patience: "Of course not, I just... you know that I''ve always been low-key and don''t like being talked about in private. At that moment, you didn''t consider my position and let the wholepany talk about me
today. I really don''t feel S
embarrassed. "
"Really?" After hearing his exnation, Taylor White''s mood improved.
"Of course, you know me, I''ve always been low-key. Don''t do it in the future, okay?" Don Stephenson lowered his head and kissed her hair.
"Don Stephenson, I want it!" Taylor
White really did not get his gentle love for too long. At this moment, when she saw him take the initiative to kiss his hair, she immediately took the initiative to reach out and hugged his neck.
"I''ll go take a shower first!" Don Stephenson was not in the mood to do such things with her at the moment, but he still had to deal with her.
"Okay, I''ll wait for you!" Taylor White immediately flirted with him for a while before letting go.
Don Stephenson went in and took a shower and then she saw that Taylor White had put on an inviting position on the bed. That action was indeed bold enough..
However, Don Stephenson was already tired of her body and lost interest in it. No matter how beautiful and passionate this woman was, it could also arouse the desire in his body.
"Husband,e on!" Taylor White saw him out and immediately shouted with a soft voice.