Their surprised expression almost pierced Monica White.
"Monica, what do you have to do with Stinson Wayne? At night, he's your boyfriend for dinner?" There was a young child who instantly asked a question everyone wanted to know.
Monica White's expression froze because she was also shocked.
She did not expect that Stinson Wayne would have given her dinner, but she believed that her son had begged him to do so.
"He ... is my neighbor, and brought me along!" After being shocked, Monica White quickly made up an excuse to get this done.
She really didn't want others to suspect that she had any unclear relationship with Stinson Wayne.
She was concerned about her reputation. Maybe it was because she had been infamous five years ago and was afraid of rumors.
"Wow, he is your neighbor? Why haven't you mentioned it before?" Everyone immediately became jealous.
Monica White laughed dryly: "My grandmother lives next to him!"
This lie was getting ridiculous, but she had no choice.
In the eyes of everyone's envy and jealousy, Monica White fled into the office, only to find out that the two insulation boxes were still in her hands.
When she opened, there were meals and dishes, as well as hot soup.
Monica White was a little stunned. After so many years, no one seemed to care so much about her.
Except for her son!
So, this is really her son begging him to send it, right?
Her eyes were inexplicably moist, and Monica White's strong heart would always be soft and confused in an occasional moment. Perhaps her son was too sensible and too intimate, what he did was touching her heart.
In order not to waste her son's concern for her, Monica White really started to eat it.
On the way home, Stinson Wayne smashed the steering wheel a few times.
What the hell?
How could he do such a shameful thing?
To please that ruthless, boring woman?
Stinson Wayne really regretted doing such stupid things.
Stinson Wayne decided that he would not be stupid the next time.
When he returned home, Stinson Wayne realized that his son was waiting for him to eat. All the cold guarantees he had just disappeared, and his son intimately waited for him to return.
"Little guy, don't wait for Daddy to come back to eat later. Eat first. Daddy doesn't blame you!" Stinson Wayne hugged his son's small body in his arms.
"Daddy is working hard to deliver food to Mummy!" The little guy said very intimately, his soft and sweet voice hitting the man's frozen and hard heart.
"No, Daddy likes to take care of Mummy!" To get his son's approval, the man spoke conscientiously.
"Really? Did Daddy think about what I said about introducing Mummy to you as a girlfriend?" The little guy blinked, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Uh ... Son, the adult world is too complicated. You don't understand. Mummy and I just got to know each other. It'll take at least a few months to know if we like each other!" Because he really did not consider that woman as his girlfriend, he was very careful with his feelings.
The little guy blinked his big crystal eyes, seemingly understandable.
Stinson Wayne squatted down and touched his head. His voice was soft: "Give Daddy some time, alright?"
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