Love after Divorce

Chapter 892

Summer stared for half a day, his heart slightly heaving.

Half a minute later, she typed down a line, "Why, I'll be back."

Louis had given her the perfect excuse, could she not go back?

The end of the phone.

Violet padded over to see Louis' message.

She was relieved to see Summer say she would be back.

As long as she is willing to come back, then there is still room for everything to be salvaged.

"Honey, you're still smart to give Summer a message like this, she can only come back."

Louis patted himself on the back without a trace.

Violet glanced at him, not stupid enough not to hear the flattering taste in his words.

She didn't say anything either, just told him in disgust not to sit on the edge of the bed.

"You came in from outside, your clothes are full of germs, hurry up and get away from me and my son." Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Louis eyes heart moved slightly, stood up and said, "What my wife said, you might as well help me get

a change of clothes before the germs grow all over the place."

Violet: "......"

What does it look like to go up the pole and move up the ladder?

Look at the man in front of you at the end and you'll be fine!

At that moment, the little one in the children's bed woke up with two grunts.

A child that old wakes up just has to eat.

Violet then tried to get out of bed to hold the baby.

Louis had gone ahead of her to the children's bed and picked up the child.

The little one is a soft ball, holding and cotton almost.

Louis' hands and feet were unconsciously lighter, really afraid that the child would hurt to hold.

The little one's little mouth squirmed and moved to the side, looking for milk to drink.

"Come on, give me the baby."

Violet opened her arms and gestured for Louis to quickly hand her the baby.

Louis answered and carefully placed the baby in her arms.

Violet subconsciously tried to lift the lapel to breastfeed.

But when she saw Louis looking straight at her, a flash of discomfort crossed her face.

"What are you looking at? I'm going to breastfeed, so get away from me."

Although they are husband and wife, she feels awkward for no reason after not being together for the

past few months.

Louis' eyes fell on her chest and swept over his own Julian with some eye-candy.

Really, obviously the benefits of breastfeeding should belong to him.

A Julian came out and grabbed the welfare with himself!

He remembered, when one day the little thing disobeyed, he absolutely communicated personal

revenge.

Louis was a little farther away and didn't dare disobey.

Afraid that his own wife will even take away the benefits of his stay here.

In the afterglow, you can see the little one's little hands tugging at his mother's clothes, eating milk

hard.

It also grunts and makes a satisfying sound.

Envy!

Louis' throat rolled slightly, not daring to think deeply.

Fear that your body is not under your control.

Finally, the little one had enough to drink.

Violet held him on her shoulder, intending to make him spit up.

Louis learned how to bring up a child three months early in the process.

He took a big step over and carried the child.

"Honey, don't get tired, it's better if I do it."

Violet froze slightly, watching as he patted the child's spine with familiar practice and heard the child

hiccup.

This frame is very professional, do not know, and thought he is not a new father.

Violet's eyes were fixed and a soft light flashed in her eyes.

Louis carried the little one, who had finished burping, across the room, ready to be placed in his crib.

His big hand rested on the little guy's butt and he could feel a heat in his hand.

Probably the little guy peed.

Louis put the little guy in his crib and spat out a comment.

"You are so happy, you eat and sleep, sleep and eat. You have someone to serve you when you eat,

drink and shit, don't you?"