Cassandra, who was nestled in his arms, moved and asked, "Dad, when will we see Mommy?" Harry looked down at his daughter, patted her on the back and coaxed, "You sleep a while, and when you wake up, you will see her." They set off at this time, and they should be able to reach Campbell City before dark. Two figures passing by the river quickly from the car window. When Harry looked out the window again, he had already passed the road and missed Stacy. Stacy, who was standing by the river, had no idea about the passing of his son and daughter and Harry behind him. She was also shocked that Thera got married just for career. She could not agree with this approach. "The woman you want to marry is someone who will spend your life with you. How can you just want to be a family member?" "Then what should I picture?" Thera looked up at her. "Always have a good feeling and like people, otherwise the girl who marries you knows that yo
When entering the hotel, there is a feeling of joy. This is not a modern wedding, but a Chinese theme wedding. The whole wedding scene is decorated with festive red. In order to create a strong Chinese color, the auditorium serves as The focal point of the entire scene highlights the main color and theme from the layout. The scene was very lively. Thera did not have many relatives. There were many partners in the mall, and some internal executives of the company, and the rest were women's relatives and friends, which made the wedding scene very lively. No one pays attention to someone coming in, their eyes are all in the auditorium. The most eye-catching moment of the wedding is because it is a Chinese wedding. There is no vow, but Baitiandi is used instead. The bride wears an embroidered Chinese wedding gown with a phoenix crown and a red scarf covered with fringe, which is subtle and beautiful. Thera did not wear the corresponding Chinese gown, but a formal su
He stood close to her, without a trace of expression on his handsome face, and stared at Thera with his cold eyes. At the moment he saw him, Stacy was stunned, completely unexpected that he would appear here. For a while, he was stunned. She had anticipated that she would meet in Bolenton City or Campbell City, but she did not expect it to be in White City or Thera's wedding. How could he appear here? He is here, what about the two children? "Is Zong always coming to drink my wedding wine?" Thera smiled. Harry took a calm and heavy step just like that, walked straight over, staring at Thera gloomily for two seconds, "Do I have friendship with Bai?" Well, seeing him angry, Thera's mood improved, and his smile was particularly awkward. "You and I don t have a deep friendship, but your wife and I still have some friendship. Don t you mean that husband and wife are one? Isn't harmony with words?" Every time he heard Thera's nickname Stacy i
Stacy retracted his gaze, not looking at him, lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter?" "Your uncle Elvis's matter." Edwin said. Because Gloria is his elder brother's woman, he knows a little bit about Gloria. He originally promised Stacy to investigate Harry's affairs, but finally learned about Elvis. He didn't know the grudge between Elvis and Harry, only knew that something happened to Elvis. Stacy, as Gloria's daughter and Elvis's niece, should know or give help. Because of his proximity, Harry also heard Edwin s voice on the phone. His eyes moved to Stacy s face. He wanted to see what her expression was. Would he be unhappy because of Elvis s affairs? Stacy lowered his head, he did not see her look at the moment. Stacy had already seen the news and knew it, the fluctuations in mood had long since passed, and Harry was there, even if there was, she would not show it. She moved two steps to the side of the road, and distanced herse
Stacy was inexplicable and didn't understand why he suddenly became serious. "What's wrong with you? Did you forget that they changed their names?" she asked. Harry said that he hadn't forgotten, "I'm used to it, I don't want to change it." When speaking, his eyes stayed on her abdomen, "When this child is born, whether it is a boy or a girl, let him follow your last name." He raised his eyes and looked at Stacy warmly, "Your father is just a daughter, so you should leave him a queen." He was serious, Stacy was thinking about him, and he had to think more about her. It would be a lie to say not to be moved, Stacy glared at him, "Really, why are you so sensational, want me to cry?" Harry smiled, hugged her and kissed her forehead, "I can't bear you crying." "Tsk tsk, who did I provoke? I was stuffed with dog food when I went out, and let people not live?" Charles stepped on the threshold and leaned against the door, with his hands around h
Harry didn't stop him, standing in the house watching Stacy follow Ronald to leave the hall. He probably knew what Ronald was going to say to Stacy. Cassandra cracked his head and asked him to look at herself, "Dad, are you okay? I want to raise this dog." "I'll buy a small one." This one is too big, and he always feels unsafe, for fear of hurting her. Although dogs understand human nature, what if? "I'm not, I like it." Cassandra acted like a baby, rubbing his head against his neck. "This dog is raised by me and trained. I won't bite people casually. If Stephanie likes it, let her take it back to play." Cathy said again that the dog was trained. He knew that Harry must be afraid of dogs hurting children. This breed is docile. Although he is big, he is not short-tempered. Those who have been trained also know that it is hygienic and that they can t urinate and defecate wherever they are. They only need to make a nest for him, eat a
Stacy looked at his eyes that were surging with the deep dark tide, and made it clear that he was testing or waiting for her to take the initiative. In fact, she especially wanted to hug him and respond hard. But she didn't do that, because her current body does not allow her to indulge. After a long time waiting for her to respond, Harry was a little discouraged, frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you want to throw me down?" "Yes." Stacy said. Harry's originally pressed brow raised, the corners of his brows and eyes were light, and he asked with a smile, "Then why don't you do that?" Stacy sighed, "I dare not." Harry, "..." His face leaned over, very close to her, his breath could blow her hair when he spoke, and he said in a low voice, "I'm good at jumping." Stacy turned away his face, lowered his eyes and touched his stomach, "Your son is not allowed." Harry, "..." He was caught off guard by the cold water spla
Harry didn't understand what she meant by this sentence, why did such a sentence suddenly come? He looked down at her, "Huh?" Stacy looked up at him, his faces were close at hand, and even each other's breaths were intertwined with each other. He shouldn't be shaved, and his chin was covered with green stubble. Stacy reached out and touched his chin without piercing his hands. , But not as delicate as the touch on the face. "You said, should I change my surname?" In fact, she didn't want to change it. She had listened to Ronald's words. Whether Elvis, Gloria, or Aubrey, she didn't want to think about it. I just want to live quietly with Harry. She drilled into his arms, her face pressed against his heart, listening to his powerful heartbeat. "You are always you, and it doesn't matter what the last name is." Harry knew that if she wanted to change it, it would have been long ago, and she won't wait until now. She is the child of Gloria and