Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1904

Monica listened to what he said, and felt that his son was really a little villain. He must have said that on purpose, in order to let her hear it.

However, her son's ability to think for her was proof that the little guy knew how to balance the relationship between adults.

After the shower, Monica put on a white bathrobe and lay on the side of the bed. She gently patted his son's arm. The little guy was not willing to sleep just now. Now that his parents were by his side, he immediately felt at ease It was not too long before he fell asleep.

The bedroom door was pushed and Stinson walked in with a gray bathrobe. His tall body was wrapped in a large bathrobe, which was even more awesome, giving a kind of speechless aggression.

Monica's mind trembled a little and her breathing tightened as well. She lowered her head deliberately, and her gaze gently lay on her son's face.

"Gabe is asleep?" The man asked with a low voice.

"Yeah!" Monica answered gently.

Stinson stood at the bedside and looked down at the bed, then he asked in a pleading tone, "Can I sleep here?"

Monica was stunned for a moment, her pretty face flushed with redness. She intentionally said, "If I said no, would you leave?"

"No." The man answered directly.

Monica laughed and glared at him: "Then you don't need to ask for my permission, I know you definitely won't leave."

"I'm not that rogue, I just promised my son to sleep here."

Monica glanced at him. If he wanted to sleep here, she would scold him for being a rogue.

But now, knowing that he was playing tricks on her, she could never complain again. On the contrary, she still wanted him to sleep here.

"It's almost midnight. Let's go to bed." Monica looked at him and whispered.

"Remove Gabe to the other side." The man suddenly asked.

"Why?" Monica's heart trembled.

"I don't want to hug him," the man said.

If the little guy was awake at the moment, he would be angry with his dad.

"If you don't hug him, then who do you want to hug?" Monica asked.

"No one but you." The man lay on the bed.

Fortunately, this bed was very large, and the three of them would not be crowded together. Monica lay on the other side. Suddenly, a strong arm reached over her son and held her tightly.

"Tomorrow, I want to discuss with my parents about our marriage." Stinson reached out and turned off the bedroom light. In the darkness, his emotions became more stable, and the man's voice sounded even more sexy.

Monica was shocked. She couldn't help but look at him. In the dark, she could see the handsome silhouette of the man. He seemed to look at her either. The lights were extraordinarily charming.

The soul that Monica felt was about to drown in. She was breathing tightly.. She was slightly dumb: "Will it be too fast, we have not known each other for two months. "