Chapter 412 More About Abner And Shirley The Craziest Thing

"Eh?" In a bedroom on the second floor, with lights on, Poppi was standing by the window. She asked Malcolm in confusion, "Did you hear anything in the garden just now? It seems that something fell down. " While asking, she pushed the window and walked towards the balcony with her head out.

"No." Shaking his head, Malcolm paced to the window, closed it and closed the curtain.

Poppi was forced to stop and her mouth twitched, "You don't have to close the curtain, do you? The scenery outside the window is so beautiful that we can't see it. "

With a smile, Malcolm reached out to hold Poppi's waist and held her in his arms. He stared at her beautiful eyes and said meaningfully, "The scenery in the room is more beautiful."

"Hey!" Poppi's voice was soft and soft, and her ears were red. She pouted, but didn't know how to respond to him.

With a slight smile, Malcolm lowered his head and kissed Poppi's lips.

"Mommy..."

The murmur startled Poppi. She pushed away Malcolm and turned to look at the bed.

She only saw Duke turned over and murmured "mommy", but he was still in sleep.

Swoosh Poppi breathed a sigh of relief, "It scared me."

"Why would you be scared?" With another hook in his hand, Malcolm pulled Poppi into his arms again. While kissing her, he said, "Dad and mom love each other very much. They should be very happy to see that."

"Dear Mr. Malcolm, don't you think that love should be limited in front them?" Poppi tried her best to avoid Malcolm, fearing that she would really wake up the two kids and lose her mood just now.

"Mrs. Mo, do you think..." Malcolm paused, "Not enough?"

With her eyes wide open, Poppi blushed, "You Ah Hello! "

With several exclamations, Poppi had been picked up by Malcolm. Malcolm firmly held her in his arms and walked towards the inner room.

Yes, in addition to this room, there was also an inner room.

When Poppi first came in, she was wondering why the two bedrooms were separated. It was not until she saw the expression on Malcolm's face that she realized what he was doing.

"I haven't given you my gift yet!" Malcolm put Poppi on the bedside of the inner room and Poppi stepped back to avoid Malcolm.

"You are the best gift." Malcolm pulled his tie, threw it on the ground and reached out to take off his coat.

Poppi swallowed and got out of bed in a hurry. She held Malcolm's face and kissed him, and then said, "I really prepared a gift for you. Let's see the gift first. After all, it's my gift." Then she walked out of the room.

With a helpless smile, Malcolm took off his coat.

After a short while, Poppi ran back excitedly with a gift box in her hand and handed it to Malcolm. She sat on the bed and looked at him expectantly, "Open it and have a look."

Standing still, Malcolm be

the sound inside, fearing that something bad would happen to Barry. After all, he had drunk so much.

However, she underestimated Barry's ability.

About ten minutes later, Barry went out of the bathroom unhappily because of his smell of alcohol, Barry was unharmed and wet.

Wendy closed her eyes quietly.

Quietly, Barry approached Wendy. He thought she was asleep, so he kissed her forehead and face respectively. As usual, he came to Wendy's feet and massaged her feet.

According to Malcolm's experience, when a woman was pregnant, her legs and feet would easily cramp at night.

Therefore, it was a daily routine for Barry to massage Wendy's feet.

Wendy's heart trembled more and more. Although she closed her eyes, she felt as if she was crying. For so long, she had thought that it was a servant of the Hongmen Sect who pressed her feet, but Barry was so skillful in doing it

The bright moon outside the window did not conflict with the light in the room.

Bearing the urge to cry, Wendy quietly opened her eyes and almost cried when Barry carefully pinched her feet. Wendy, he has given you a little favor, but you are so moved.

Wendy] couldn't fall asleep until Barry finished massaging her feet.

Barry stood up from the bed, took a deep breath, frowned and muttered, "Why is there still the smell of alcohol?" His voice sounded very annoyed.

He glanced at Wendy on the bed, moved a stool and sat on it to rest.

Barry was going to spend the night on the stool?

The garden of the villa was a little cold. Under the tree of the garden, there were two people covered under the table. There was the sound inside.

"I promise..." Abner said in a low and hoarse voice, "This is the craziest thing I have ever done in my life."

Shirley nestled in Abner's arms and said, "Maybe there will be more crazy things in the future."