Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Violet's face could not help but blush.

His clothes was wrinkled, why?

Just now in the kitchen, he was so strong against her that she couldn't move, she was weak.

She had to find something to hold on to in order to stand still, of course.

Naturally, his clothes became the best armrest and then they were scrunched up.

Thinking of this, Violet coughed lightly, then gave the man a white glance without good grace, "Alright, you hurry up."

Her tone wore a bit of urgency, gesturing for him to stop talking.

Maybe he will say something else in a moment that will make people blush.

Stanley looked at Violet's cute, embarrassed and shy face and gave a low laugh before walking away with his long legs.

Soon, at the kitchen door, there were only Violet and Aimee left.

After seeing Stanley's figure completely disappear and there was no more sound of footsteps, Aimee sighed with relief and patted her chest. "Great, the god of evil has finally left."

Violet raised her eyebrows, "Aimee, you're calling my husband the god of evil in front of me, aren't you afraid I'll tell him?"

She said with a wry smile.

Aimee looked at her and giggled, "Violet, I knew you wouldn't, that's why I dared to say that."

"Just because I wouldn't before, it doesn't mean I won't now." Violet looped her arms and deliberately scared her.

Aimee took her arm and shook it petulantly, "My good Violet, don't be like this, we are good friends, you can't do that." Violet was amused, "You talked too much."

Aimee was laughing heatedly again, "I can't help it, it's really because Mr. Murphy was too scary just now, the way he looked at me just now, I was scared out of my mind, to me, isn't he just the God of evil?" Violet shook her head in amusement, "Well, I'm teasing you, I won't say anything to him."

""'I knew you are the best." Aimee smiled and leaned her head on Violet's shoulder, "But you still have to say something good for me, I accidentally saw you two kissing and made a commotion. I'm sure I'll be under such pressure, so you must help me stabilize Mr. Murphy's mood, don't let Mr. Murphy see me and find me in trouble."All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Don't worry, he won't, don't think too much about it." Violet said with amusement.

"What do you mean I think too much." Aimee's back straightened and her face was serious, "I'm telling the truth, Mr. Murphy is stingy, you've been in a cold war for so long before you reconcile. Mr. Murphy had a moment of closeness with you, but was accidentally interrupted by me, Mr. Murphy must have a grudge against me in his heart, when he sees me, he will think that I disturbed his good deed. "

Seeing how sure she was, Violet didn't even know how to persuade her that Stanley really wouldn't do that.

Violet shook her head helplessly and laughed lightly, "Alright, since you think so, I'll watch him and try to keep him from doing anything to you."

Aimee's eyes lit up, "That would be great, thank you."

Violet falsely pressed her hand, "Take it easy, it hasn't happened yet."

"You're my protective shield, I have to befriend you." Aimee said with a smile, then thought of something, her eyes rolled, a sly smile on her face, "But Violet, I really did not expect you and Mr. Murphy are actually so wild in the kitchen..."

She didn't say the latter words, replacing them with an obscene, tawdry grin instead.

But the meaning was clear to everyone.

Violet's face flushed again, embarrassed, "What's so surprising about that, like you just said, we've been in a cold war for so many days, he hasn't been close to me for a long time, and we are in a reconciliation, so he couldn't resist."

"Oh." Aimee trailed off with a bad smile, "You've changed."

"How have I changed?" Violet looked at her.

"Getting bold and wild." Aimee raised two thumbs up, "The past you, slightly by me seeing a little trace of intimacy with Mr. Murphy after, you were shy, this time by me seeing the actual intimate actions, you are actually not as shy as before, and can also directly say that you couldn't hold back, this is a change. Is it that after being laughed at by me several times, you became cheeky?"

She bumped her shoulder against Violet.

Violet took a step to the side and distanced herself from her, blushing, "Pretty much, anyway, I've been laughed at several times by you, I'm used to it, can I not have been cheeky?" "Hey, hey, that really seems to be my credit." Aimee smiled and said, "Actually, it's good to be cheeky. Don't be shy."

"You have a point." Violet gave her a blank look without good grace.

She then rubbed her temples and got down to business, "By the way, when did you get back? What are you doing here in the kitchen?"

"I just got back not long ago." Aimee spread her hands and said, "Didn't I say before I left home that I would prepare a present for you and Mr. Murphy to make up, so I went out to buy a present for you, and came back right after I did so, I met George in the living room and talked to him, and after I found out from him that you were in the kitchen, I came over to look for you and wanted to give you the present, but I didn't know that Mr. Murphy was also there and was so...... But, Mr. Murphy held you down on the wall and the way he kissed you, it was really handsome, you are really lucky to have such a handsome husband."

She winked at Violet with a bad smile.

Violet face although embarrassed, but the eyes can not hide the pride, "Just a little more handsome than the average man.

"That makes I want to hit you." Aimee squinted at her.

Violet laughed lightly and waved her hand, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about that, where's the gift you bought?"

She held out her hand.

Aimee pointed in the direction of the living room, "It's in the living room, I didn't bring it here."

"Let's go then." Violet pulled her arm, "I'd like to see what gifts you've prepared for me and Stanley."

A bad glint flashed in Aimee's eyes, and her face was even more lewd and full of smiles, "Don't worry, Mr. Murphy must like it a lot."

"Why is he the one who likes it a lot?" Violet was a little puzzled.

The meaning of this statement is clear.

That is, she doesn't necessarily like it, but Stanley definitely does.

This made Violet's heart feel a little bad for some reason.

"Because men like that sort of thing." Aimee said with a raised eyelid and a high note.

The premonition in Violet's heart got even worse.

"Oh? What exactly is it?" Violet asked.

Aimee wagged her finger, "Unspeakable, you'll know when you see it, don't worry, it's something that will definitely enhance your relationship with Mr. Murphy, let's go, I'll show you."

When Violet heard her say that, she knew that it was impossible to know exactly what it was until she saw something, and there was nothing she could do about it, so she followed her towards the living room. The living room was deserted, George had left at some point.

Violet followed Aimee to the sofa, on which sat a delicate bag, squared off in a box.

The box is small, the size of a shoebox, and the box and bag are both black and tightly packed.

Violet couldn't see what was inside.‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒