Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1762

In the end, at last, Duck stood still and stood up. She reached out to lay down the woman's pajamas on the sofa and said hoarsely, "Sleep early, we'll probably need to get up early at noon tomorrow." Wendy looked at him warmly. Just now, she was still warmly looking to carry on with her. She now regained his calm personality, and she could not understand his thoughts.

"Duck, isn't my body good enough? I can't attract you?" Wendy was a little sad. She had prepared herself several times, but it was always him who had to give up halfway. The reason for getting out of the car was that it was tickled by someone else's heart.

"Don't think nonsense. There's nothing. Your body is very good." Afraid of her sadness, Duck squatted down, gently caressing her long hair and smiling to comfort her.

"Everyone said that passion is very difficult to suppress, but I think you can put it away in the next second. Is your passion for me fake?" Wendy still was a little angry. She stopped and she doubted herself. "Of course it's true, it's all true, warm, I'm afraid I really want you. Your brother will want my life. For the sake of safety, we'll still wait." Duck said jokingly.

"You're so afraid of my big brother, he doesn't eat people, and what is he afraid of? If we have any relationship, then you will put your responsibility on me. Anyway, my brother won't blame me. Scold me for a few words. "Wendy warmed his mouth and looked depressed.

"I'm not afraid of it. I can't clarify it with you. I respect your big brother. I hope he can trust my character. Wendy, our two families are sensitive. Many things need time to verify., Passion is temporary, but I want to live with you forever. Don't worry. "Duck did not know how to explain his inner thoughts, but he really cares about Joseph Grant's view of himself. Marry Wendy as wife.

"Okay, your men's dignity is still very important. I'll defend it for you." Although Wendy didn't understand, she could see that Duck really valued this matter.

The next morning, at half-past five, Duck called Ling Wendy up. He yawned and followed him down the stairs. When he got into the car, the man gave her a pillow and asked her Continue to sleep. Wendy didn't politely continue to sleep with him.

After she woke up, she realized that it was already three hours later, and that there would be another two hours to reach the airport.

"Are you tired? I'm going to drive. I got my driver's license." Wendy was a little embarrassed.

Duck pointed his finger at the coffee beside him. "I have something refreshing. Don't worry, I'm trained so I can't sleep easily."

"That line, although I took my driver's license, I'm not very skilled. If you can, then you can do it." Wendy did not dare to joke about the lives of the two of them.

When they arrived at the airport, they checked in and the two of them boarded.

Joseph Grant had just returned from abroad. The next morning, he did not go to the office. Instead, he took Alvina Miller back to their home and Mrs. Grant kept it for a while, but she also knew that the young people needed their own Space, even if the elders were caring for them, in their hearts, they were still somewhat restrained and not free enough, so they let them choose.

Alvina Miller looked back at the elder who was standing at the entrance of the Ling family and asked Joseph Grant: "We just moved out. Isn't that good?"

"It's okay, my parents won't have any opinions. Moreover, I like to live the lives of both of us more." Joseph Grant said with a smile.

"Then, where do we move now?" Alvina Miller asked curiously.

"Of course, it's a new home. It's already been renovated, and the Vice Presidential Palace must be vacated to live for the new Vice President. We can't always occupy it." Joseph Grant answered softly, reaching out and grabbing her small hand Come over and play on your palm.

"Mmm, I'll go wherever you go. I'll go with you." Alvina Miller didn't have any requirements for her place to live. Besides, she wanted to move to the Presidential Palace. Are you happy?

When the convoy entered the gates of the Presidential Palace, the green grass came into view, and Alvina could not help but curiously asked, "Do we want to go back and move?"

"No need, I forgot to tell you. In the past few days, I've already asked someone to move our things over and arrange them." Every time Joseph Grant called her, she was in a hurry and said a few words of love. I forgot to mention this to her.

"Ah? Why didn't you tell me? I can help." Alvina Miller grumbled.

"You're still pregnant now. Of course, you can't get involved in moving. I just thought that all of you weren't at home, so a special person came over. Don't worry, your things have moved over Joseph Grant gently comforted her. He was really afraid that she would be angry now. The last bloody incident had caused Joseph Grant to have a shadow. I was afraid that if she was excited, what else happened, his heart could not stand second Times of shock.

"That's right, I don't even dare to mention anything heavy now." Alvina Miller exhaled and had to admit that she was weak now.

Inside the presidential palace, the decoration was new. When Alvina Miller went in, she found some shadows from her old home. She could not help but look back at the man: "How is it similar to the old home?"

"I'm afraid you're not used to living. Try to make someone look like your old home. These furniture are about the same. Let's go. I'll take you upstairs to see." Joseph Grant said as he took her hand and wanted to bring it she went upstairs. Alvina Miller trembled when she thought about the painting she saw on the stairs last time.

"I've completely renovated the stairs," Joseph Grant whispered.

Alvina Miller followed him upstairs. Sure enough, the wall beside the stairs was actually knocked out by him. He changed the entire glass window and hung a very beautiful curtain, just like the sky and the clouds. Color.

"It's completely different." Seeing such a beautiful French window, Alvina Miller could no longer remember the horror of the painting.

Joseph Grant chuckled and took her straight up the stairs.

There were a lot of bedrooms on the second floor. Joseph Grant picked out the largest master bedroom. Next to him was a room that had been changed to a children's room.

Alvina Miller stood at the door and did not want to leave because the little things inside were really cute.

It was the set of small sofas that were pink and tender, making people want to go up and touch them.

"Is this yours?" Alvina Miller could not believe it.

Joseph Grant's face flashed a little embarrassed, but he nodded: "I once saw it by chance and felt that it was very cute.

"How do you buy pink? Don't you think I'm pregnant with a daughter?" Alvina Miller smirked, really not expecting Joseph Grant to hook up with pink.

Joseph Grant's face turned red, and she couldn't help but pinch her smirking face: "What's wrong with pink? Isn't it pretty? Daughter is good, daughter is intimate."

"I didn't say it wasn't good. I just felt that you bought pink, it's not the same as your personality." Alvina Miller smiled happily.

"Look at our room." Joseph Grant didn't want to continue discussing pink with her. He felt like a big man too. Picking this color was a little weird.

It's a big bedroom, there was a big bed, and the quilt cover was all changed. There was a casual sofa beside it, and there was a big walk-in closet and a very large dressing table.

"Are you still satisfied with this bedroom?" The man leaned against the wall lazily as he looked around and looked at the woman. He smiled and asked her.

"Of course, I'm very satisfied," Alvina Miller replied from the bottom of his heart. Everywhere, he could see the man's intentions. Unexpectedly, he was moved by the fact that he packed up a new home on his back.

Joseph Grant listened to her and suddenly felt that all of his expectations had come to an end.

"Let's have dinner with Duck and Wendy at night. I want to hear what they say." Joseph Grant whispered.

Alvina Miller nodded. "Okay."

When Duck and Wendy's flight arrived, it was more than four in the afternoon. The person who picked up the flight was Betty.

She stood in the crowd with a bouquet of flowers. She had a quiet book-like atmosphere, like a touch of white orchid in the valley, exuding a different temperament.

Among the crowd, Betty saw Big Brother at a glance, but when she saw the girl beside her, she was taken aback.

Wendy was talking to Duck. Suddenly, she saw Betty. Her face was a little embarrassed and she pulled on the sleeve of Duck. Will she be angry?"

"No, I'll tell you clearly." Duck quickly walked towards her sister, and Betty's eyes widened slightly.

"Betty." Duck walked over and smiled.

Ling, too, followed him, hiding behind Duck, leaning out of his head, and greeted with a smile: "Sister Betty!"

"Brother, what are you guys doing?" Betty was really shocked. She did not expect that Big Brother would actually be with Wendy. Moreover, she seemed to smell the air, there was a breath of love, Big Brother was in love. It was Wendy. She was a little messy in the wind.

"I'm dating Wendy," said Duck, then held onto Wendy's small hand: "Betty, you won't object."

Betty's gaze fell on their tightly gripped hands. After a while, she could not help but smile: "I remember you were the one who hated her the most. Every time you come back, I complained that she was sticking to you It's too tight and I'm making you impatient. Now I finally understand that you don't bother her at all. You might like her. "

Duck's handsome face was stunned. Wendy's staring eyes glared at him. "Betty, can you give Big Brother some face? Don't mention the old thing." Duck attached to his sister's ear and lowered her voice to plead.