Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

She only felt mysterious and couldn't help but ask, "What's in this box is the gift you gave me?"

"Of course." Aimee nodded hastily, then handed the box over, "Here."

"Thanks, then." Violet reached out to take it, and then was about to pull open the ribbon of the gift that was helping on top of the box.

Seeing this, Aimee hurriedly grabbed her hand, "What are you doing?"

Violet looked at Aimee with a strange face, "Of course I'm opening the gift to see what's inside, what else can I do? What, I can't open it?"

Receiving a gift and opening it in public is not a rude act for them.

First of all they know each other well, so they don't care about that.

The second thing is that they have been exposed to more Western culture and have spent more time abroad, and are used to the directness of the Western side, opening gifts as soon as they receive them, unlike at home, where they wait until the gift-giver has left.

That's why she was just about to open her present.

She just didn't expect to be stopped by Aimee before the gift could be opened.

"Of course not." Aimee shook her head, indicating that the gift was not unwrappable.

Violet raised her eyebrows, "Then why did you stop me?"

Aimee coughed lightly twice, "So what, this gift is a bit special, so I suggest it's best not to open it in public, otherwise it's very embarrassing, you'd better go back to your room and look at it."

Hearing this, Violet's heart thudded, and a bad premonition grew stronger and stronger.

She looked down at the box in her hand, and then at Aimee's sheepish look, and narrowed her eyes as she asked, "What's in exactly?"

"Don't ask, in any case it's not something bad, on the contrary it's still something good, Mr. Murphy will definitely like it. Well, hurry up and go back to your room, you'll know when you get back to your room." With that, Aimee gave Violet a turn, then pushed her back and pushed her in the direction of the stairs.

Violet did not resist and let her push herself along.

Just in time, she also wanted to go back to her room to see what was in here that made Aimee so secretive and cautious.

Pushing Violet to the stairway, Aimee removed her hand from her back.

Aimee waved her hand and said, "Okay Violet, you go up by yourself, I won't go, I'll call my senior brother and go keep Jimmy company later."

"Good, I'll go up first." Violet smiled and nodded, then lifted the long hem of her skirt and elegantly walked upstairs.

Violet opened the door to the room and entered, seeing Stanley sitting on the sofa in the room, a touch of surprise surfaced on her face, "Why are you here?"

Stanley, currently sitting on the sofa with a laptop on his lap and his hands on the computer's keyboard, was obviously working.

When Stanley heard her question, he frowned slightly, seemingly not too happy, "This is our room, why can't I be here?"

Violet put her surprise away, closed the door and said with a wry smile, "Didn't you sleep in another room?"

The implication is that this is already a room for her alone.

His room is next door.

How could Stanley not hear that the woman was flirting with him, he coughed lightly against his lips, "We've made up now, so it's only right that I move back in." Violet laughed, "You can't even wait."

She hadn't even asked him to move back yet.

He ended up coming back on his own.

But it's good that he's moved back, he's moved back, that means they're really reconciled.

Otherwise, they have only superficially made up and their relationship is still in trouble.

Now that he is back, she could put her mind in peace.

Pretending not to know her teasing, Stanley's eyes fell on the box she was holding and narrowed his eyes as he asked, "What's that?"

Violet walked towards him, "Aimee gave us a gift, said it would boost our relationship. I don't know what's inside, I was going to open it and take a look, but she stopped me and insisted I go back to my room before opening it, and said you'd love this gift."

"Oh?" Stanley raised an eyebrow.

He must have liked it?

There are not many things in this world that he can like.

He wanted to see what made that woman so sure he would like it.

Seeming to see what the man was thinking, Violet handed the box over, "Here, look at it yourself, I'm going to go to the bathroom."

Stanley took the box.

Violet walked towards the bathroom.

She was wearing a black dress with a hemline close to the ground that almost covered her feet.

The dress is also slim fitting, with a loose hemline only at the calf, showing off her perfect figure to the full.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

And as she moves, her hips swayed, it was so eye-catching that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Stanley just looked at her, his eyes dark, the knot in his throat sliding slightly, his body rising up with a dry. A hot feeling came over his body.

He tugged at his collar and took a sip of the iced water on the coffee table in front of him, waiting until Violet's figure had completely disappeared. Only then did the heat in his body ease a little. "Goblin!" Stanley gripped his water glass tightly and murmured in a hoarse voice.

It is indeed good to have a stunningly beautiful wife.

If it weren't for the fact that he was going to eat later, he would have dragged her to the end and shown her the price of seducing him.

Violet didn't know that she had given him the urge by walking and showing her back.

She wasn't seducing, she just walked plainly and didn't do anything.

Is it her fault that the man can't help himself?

When Violet closed the bathroom door, Stanley then withdrew his gaze with some reluctance and looked down at the box in his hand.

The box is not heavy, on the contrary it is quite light.

He didn't know what was in it, that woman Aimee had the audacity to say that he liked it.

A hint of disdain flashed across Stanley's eyes before he held the laptop away from his lap and placed the box on his lap, casually pulling the drawstring knot off the box.

Without the tying knot, Stanley was able to open the lid of the box quite easily.

Unimpressed, he raised his hand and lifted the box, the contents of which, at last, came into view.

After seeing what was inside, Stanley's pupils crinkled, this was actually .......

Stanley reached out his hand and touched the contents, his heart beating slightly faster.

How could he have imagined that the gift Aimee gave them was actually this?

At this moment, Stanley no longer had the carelessness on his face when he first opened the gift, let alone the disdain he had when he thought of Aimee's remark that he liked it a lot.

All he had at the moment was excitement and the urge.

Well, this time, Aimee had finally done a good thing that satisfied him.

She was right about the gift, and he did like it very much.

Seeing as she had given this gift, he wouldn't blame her for interrupting his intimacy with his wife.

Stanley's thin lips curled up slightly.00