Chapter 307 Spencer, I Love You

Fiona was surprised and her face turned red. The love in his eyes had gotten the better of her. Proposal? 'Oh my God! He is proposing to me!

Knock, knock, knock——

In the tranquil air, Fiona's heart was beating harder. She remained silent. She didn't care what Sarah had wished, but in such an atmosphere, the sudden proposal of Spencer caught her off guard.

Spencer fixed his eyes on her to observe any change of expression on her face. "What's wrong? You don't want to do that? You still don't want to do that? Sarah, she wants us to get married! You don't want to see that Sarah to have no father, do you? "

"Isn't my father you?" Sarah raised her head and cream was all over her face.

"Yes." With a faint smile, Fiona gently wiped the cream off her lips. "I'm Sarah's mother, and you're a Sarah's father. Isn't that good?"

"What's good? It's not good at all." Spencer snorted, "Humph! You don't respect Sarah's wish at all!" he shouted

With a smile at the corners of her mouth, Fiona continued, "You've reminded me over and over again, which makes me a little confused. Why did Sarah say those words all of a sudden? Let us Get married? How did she know? "

"Because..."

"Because Daddy said if I said so, he would let me play his gun." Sarah spoke honest. She glanced at Spencer and said, "Isn't it?"

He rubbed his nose awkwardly. Looking at him, Fiona replied, "Well, I knew it.".

After the cake, Spencer and Sarah began to squabble with each other. It was not long since Fiona went out, but when she came back, they were already glued to each other. Sarah kept calling Spencer dad in a cute voice. He even raised his head and looked at Fiona smugly from time to time.

'Perhaps deep down, she has been looking forward to seeing this.

"Mom, why don't you come and listen to dad tell stories too?" Sarah greeted Fiona.

"Come here." Said Spencer with a smile.

The three persons nestled on the bed. Spencer said, "The most intense time was on the snow mountain. The snow was all over the sky and even covered my thighs. I couldn't take a step..."

After finishing his words, Spencer looked around and tried to find out more information. Meanwhile, Fiona continued, "During my pregnancy, Sarah didn't make trouble, while drawing while nourishing the fetus. Unknowingly, the pregnancy lasted for more than ten months."

After the night grew late, Sarah fell asleep in the arms of Spencer. Fiona took her to the other bed in the ward. Spencer moved room for her on the bed, patted it and said, "Come here to sleep."

"Stop it. I'll sleep with Sarah. You should have a good rest," Fiona added

But Spencer got out of the bed quietly when he felt her breathing. After he moved Spencer to his bed, he climbed onto Fiona's bed.

Fiona let out a low groan and felt the movement. When she was about to turn over, she was hugged from behind. Fiona woke up, without strugg

"This is the hospital..." Fiona stopped him.

"It doesn't matter."

"Sarah is sleeping beside us." Fiona asked anxiously.

"It doesn't matter."

"You have wounds on your body." Fiona showed her trump card.

"It doesn't matter."

The peaceful moonlight poured gentleness on the whole room.

"Don't be naughty, Sarah..."

The early morning sunshine shone on the face, very warm. But Fiona felt that there seemed to be something hairy on her face, and her mind was still not clear. So she said lazily, "Mommy needs to sleep a little longer."

"Haha." A chuckle was heard, but it was followed by a caring or teasing voice. "Are you still tired?"

Suddenly, something occurred to Fiona. She opened her eyes and saw the smiling eyes of Spencer.

"Good morning." He then bent over and gently pinched her cheek.

"Morning, morning!" Fiona's face turned red and she looked evasive.

With satisfaction in his eyes, he caressed her neck. "It's still early. Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No, I don't want to sleep any more." A dash of embarrassment flashed across her face. She reached out and held his hand. "Don't move," she said shyly

"Yes, that's all." Spencer then lowered his head and gave her a kiss on her forehead. His eyes were much gentler than yesterday.

"Fiona!"

Sophia's voice was like a sharp sword, splitting a crack in the quiet morning. Frightened, Fiona tried to get up from the bed with a guilty conscience. As soon as her feet touched the floor, Sophia opened the door.

Crack! Crack——

"Hi... Sophia."

"Fiona, you..." Sophia was about to say something but when she caught a glimpse of Fiona, she was stunned. "Whose clothes are you wearing?"

It was until then that Fiona looked down and saw herself in the hospital dress, which was nearly the size of the normal size. Her arms couldn't be exposed in the sleeves and her legs were covered by the clothes.

"My clothes."