Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1950

The doorbell was still ringing. Creamy opened the video and saw a cold male face. Her eyes were shocked, "Is it him?"

Stinson's nerves have already risen. He stood behind her and narrowed his eyes. "Your friend?"

Creamy immediately shook her hand and said, "No, he lives in this villa area as well. He should be considered a neighbor. I'll go downstairs and ask him what's the matter."

Stinson immediately said in a deep voice, "I'll accompany you out."

"Alright." Creamy shrugged her shoulders.

Opening the side door, the man looked up and saw Creamy with a very handsome man.

The man's gaze stiffened slightly before he said indifferently, "Do you have a guest?"

Creamy was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, you came looking for me. Is there anything you need?"

Tinge frowned. "We'll talk about it next time."

Creamy immediately reached out to stop him, but the man left without looking back.

"Ah" Creamy only let out a low cry, but his legs were long and he had already walked far away.

Stinson reached out and rubbed his nose, "I didn't drive away your grass, did I?"

Creamy immediately rolled her eyes at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? I just met him today, but I often greet his grandmother."

"You know his grandmother? Maybe his grandmother asked him to come over to meet you on a blind date. I interrupted such a good fate." Stinson still felt that he was a little eye-catching just now. If he was mistaken for his sister's boyfriend, then there might really be no chance.

In fact, Tinge really thought so. He originally wanted to tell her about someone following her. It was obvious that there was an outstanding man beside her. He felt like he was meddling in other people's affairs. "I don't want to go on a blind date. I don't want to." Creamy instinctively dismantled this matter.

Stinson laughed unkindly and said, "Look at how scared you are. Are you still dreaming of meeting a romantic and beautiful love?"

When her big brother saw through her thoughts, Creamy gritted her teeth angrily and said, "I was just waiting for a romantic love. So what?"

When Stinson saw that his sister was angry, he hurriedly apologized and comforted her, "Good, good, good. It's my fault. I shouldn't have said that. You deserve this kind of love."

"Really?" Creamy's beautiful eyes lit up and she was finally not angry.

"Of course, my sister is beautiful and talented. I'll wait and see which young master has the fortune to marry you home." Stinson said gently.

"That's good." The corners of Creamy's mouth curled up, but she was not confident in her heart. After graduating from university for so many years, she did not seem to have encountered any special feelings. Perhaps it was because there were too many outstanding and good-looking men beside her that she had too high a demand for men. Her gaze was also overwhelmed. Well, it was very difficult.

Family reunion was a rare opportunity. After dinner, Stinson brought Monica back to the hotel. Next, they would spend their romantic trip.

Monica understood more and more about theWayne Family. She also lamented that the harmonious atmosphere in the family was different from what she had imagined. At least, it was not like her family, where interests were paramount and family affection was insignificant.

Such a warm family, how could people not get close?

The night was intoxicating. Monica took a bath, wore a pajamas, and stood on the balcony, admiring the beautiful scenery.

At this moment, her mood was both relaxed and joyful, causing one to be unable to help but imagine.

Monica made a very bold decision. She wanted to be together with Stinson and not separate anymore.

Although the man had promised her before that it would definitely happen after marriage, she knew that it was because of the man's sense of responsibility and respect for her. She did not want to insist now, and she wanted to take the initiative.

Stinson has just walked out of the bathroom. His short hair was drenched in water and neatly hanging on his forehead, giving him a hint of youthfulness. His gaze searched for the figure of the woman. He couldn't help but walk towards the balcony in the living room. Sure enough, he saw her standing in the breeze with her long hair flying. She looked quiet and gentle, making people want to embrace her. As Stinson thought this, his hand involuntarily wrapped around her slender waist and gently carried her into his embrace.

"What are you thinking?" The man asked in a low voice.

"I was wondering ... what should we do on such a beautiful night? It's not a waste of time." Monica forcefully suppressed her shyness and boldly raised this topic. Stinson's eyes instantly darkened as he stared at her affectionately. Seeing the white skin under her nightgown, his heartbeat instantly accelerated.

"What are you talking about?" He thought what he heard was wrong.

Monica looked up at him shyly and coquettishly. She pursed her lips and chuckled, "I don't think we should waste such a good time."

"Say it clearly." The man deliberately teased her.

Monica's face turned hot. She recognized that he was playing a trick on her. She immediately pushed him away angrily, "Forget it. Forget it, I went to sleep."

Stinson did not expect her to be angry, so he immediately pulled her back with a thick skin and comforted her, "Monica, are you pity me?"

"Who pitied you? Besides, you're not pitiful. You're hateful."Monica said angrily, but her heart has softened into a ball of water.

"How can I be hateful? I was just surprised. I didn't expect you to bring this up on your own initiative." Stinson's heart was filled with ecstasy. As long as she was willing, he was actually unwilling to wait any longer.

Monica was even more embarrassed. She pushed him again, twisted her waist, and ran to the bedroom.

Stinson recalled the feeling of hugging her into his arms just now. He raised his thin lips and leisurely chased after her.

As soon as Monica entered, she immediately rummaged through the bedside table to replace something.

Stinson thought that she would run into the room and hide under the blanket, ignoring him. Seeing her rummaging around, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you looking for?"

"Find safety measures." Monica was not stupid. Although she had little experience, she still knew the basic steps.

Stinson was speechless, "I think we can have another child or a daughter."

Monica's beautiful eyes instantly widened. She suddenly turned around and looked at him, "What did you say?"

"I... I want another child." The man was so frightened by her expression that he almost forgot to say anything.

"No, I don't agree. I don't want to have another child anymore. Just have Gabe alone." Monica immediately shook her head and refused. She absolutely did not want to repeat this matter. Stinson was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that the second child problem would make her so disgusted. It must have been when Gabe was bornshe suffereda lot.

"Sorry, I'm too anxious. If you don't want any more children, we won't." Stinson wasn't angry at all. On the contrary, he was very distressed.

"Really?" Monica thought that he would insist, so she was stunned to think that he would agree to her decision.

Stinson nodded, "Of course, you are the one who is going to have a child, and you are the one who is suffering. You have the most say in this matter."