President's Contract Wife
Chapter 184 Hurt But be Afraid to Speak
Date once a week? Give him an inch and he’ll take an ell!
Nina Morrison frowns and is going to refuse, but when she sees Nelson’s small face, she feels a little irresistible and mumbles, “We will talk about it later.”
When they arrive at the amusement park, little Nelson is still sleeping. Lucien Gray unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over from the front seat, and patted Nelson’s face with his hand, “Baby, wake up!”
Nina Morrison quickly stops his hand and gives him a stare, “What are you doing? Let him sleep.”
Lucien Gray points out of the window in grievance, “We arrived.”
Nina Morrison doesn't know how to communicate with this single-celled creature. No wonder people say “Begging with a mother is better than to suffering with a rich father!”
Men are thoughtless.
The little guy is sleeping soundly. If he was waked up, he would definitely feel uncomfortable. How could Lucien Gray don’t know that!
“Why wouldn’t you let him sleep more? You take him out to play, don’t you want him to be happy? Now his first need is to sleep. A sound sleep will make him happy, then why not satisfy him? How about going to the park later? You can’t be afraid that his sleeping time would diminish the price of the tickets? President Gray?”
Lucien Gray is overwhelmed by Nina Morrison’s long series of words. Watching her protecting little Nelson like a hen protecting her baby, Lucien Gray’s heart feels warm. His eyes are full of smile and doting. He leans over and kisses on her lips, “How dare you little girl satirize me!”
Morrison can’t avoid and was kissed by him. Her face turns red, “You are so shameless even in front of the
women were vividly displayed on her body. Lucien Gray only thinks she is amazingly beautiful
finding himself in the arms
wake up! Good boy!” Nina Morrison feels sweet and helps
I let
smiles, “I’d
He points out the window excitedly and shouted,
Come on, let's get off! Nelson is going
little
he woke up, he’s never
says sarcastically, “Nelson,
his head to look Lucien Gray, Nelson perfunctorily says,
point to the windmill outside the amusement
snub. His eyes are full of unwillingness and jealous. He looks at Nina Morrison,
eyebrow point to him,
feel warm. In the early summer, the sun shines brightly on the square in front of the amusement park.