Chapter 687： I believe in Catholicism

The spacious living room was spotlessly clean, and soothing music filled every corner. The hostess of the villa sat on the large single sofa with a light and sweet smile on her mouth, showing that she was in a very good mood at the moment. It was a pale face, and it was as warm as the red hydrangea blooming in the back garden at this moment.

"Nicole."

Sitting on another sofa next to Nicole, Taylor blinked his curious big blue eyes, "Are you really going to be a mother?"

"Yeah, dear." Nicole put a hand on her belly unknowingly, and slowly turned her head to look at Ryan, "I'm sorry, I called you back from Paris."

Although she said that, she didn't mean to apologize at all.

Ryan moved a chair, leaned close to her, and asked, "How long has it been, and when did you find it?"

"Yesterday, I called you as soon as I confirmed it." Nicole raised an eyebrow at him, "It's almost a month."

"You..." Nicole's eyebrows finally wrinkled together, "It seems different from what I expected."

"How come?" Ryan leaned over and held up that glamorous face, and kissed **** his forehead, "I am very happy and very excited."

"I can prove this." Taylor's voice sounded in time, "When he flew back, this guy Ryan was sitting in the front cabin of the plane, excitedly refusing to go to rest."

"Really?" Nicole squinted at him.

"Of course it is true." Ryan stretched out his hands. "Should I jump up, run outside the villa, and shout to the sky that I am going to be a father, to prove that I am happy and excited?"

Nicole laughed immediately. She knew that if the person in front of her did that, it wouldn't be Ryan.

"I'm really, very happy." Ryan took Nicole's hand. Slowly pulled her up and hugged her hard, "Honey. This is the best news I've heard this year."

"Ryan!" Nicole reminded him and pushed him aside. "You tried too hard!"

"Sorry!" He had no experience in this area, so he stepped back and sat on the couch in Nicole's accusing eyes, "I will pay attention later."

"Poor Ryan." Taylor just murmured, and Nicole's voice rang to her again, "And you, Alison, you are not allowed to play mischief with me in the future."

"I understand!" Taylor nodded solemnly. "For my future sister..."

"Ah, that's not right." The little guy's raised brow furrowed into a nice knot, "I should be an aunt in the future..."

Years of wish finally have to be tasted, Nicole's mood can be imagined, for this child, how much effort and experiment she made, also for this child, she did not hesitate to throw away all the work.

"I plan to hand over the production of "Three Hundred Warriors of Sparta" to Tina Fey."

After talking about some trivial matters in life, Nicole turned the topic to work, and she has decided to temporarily give up her career. "My directorships at Paramount Pictures, Blizzard Entertainment, and Disney will be handed over to you first, as well as the studio. I need to find someone to take over temporarily."

"Can you think about me?" Taylor suddenly stretched out his head and leaned in front of Nicole, but was pushed back by her lightly nodding his forehead, "Alison, do you have so much time and energy?"

"It's not true." The girl's face fell uncontrollably. "Although there is no record release this year, there are still many announcements."

"Call Kate." Ryan is talking about Kate Blanchett. In addition to filming, she also runs several theaters in Sydney with her husband. "Isn't there some of her shares in it. Let her take charge for the time being." All right."

In fact, Ryan wanted to say that he should just disband. In addition to making a little money in "Paddington Bear", Nicole's studio was originally to maintain a balance of payments.

but. Such remarks are certainly not suitable to be said to a pregnant woman.

After talking about work, Nicole again began to explain what Ryan must pay attention to, from daily diet to sleeping habits to computer use, etc., all instructed again, and even warned Ryan that if he couldn't do this, She would move to Lanai or Australia on her own.

She waited for so many years before she finally got pregnant. You can imagine how important it is.

"Ruined."

While Nicole went to the locker room to change clothes, Taylor approached Ryan, "We all became second-class citizens in Nicole's heart."

"Naughty!" Ryan flicked on her head.

This is a very normal thing, and it is also human nature and instinct. After a woman becomes pregnant, the first thing she thinks of is definitely the gestating life.

Ryan and Tyler knew very well that those words were just jokes between each other.

In just a few days, Nicole quickly completed the change. Not only did she hire an experienced health nurse, she also followed the instructions of the family doctor, whether it was daily diet or living habits, she made appropriate decisions. Adjustments, those things that used to occasionally adjust the atmosphere of love, were even rushed into the sewer by her.

"I thought about it."

Under the quiet night sky, Nicole was lying on Ryan, looking at the bright starry sky through the skylight of the bedroom, "If I can't get pregnant in two years, I will adopt a few children, Alison has grown up. , The time to be with us will become less and less in the future."

Although he had never thought about it this way, Ryan knew that in wealthy families in the West, the adoption of children couldn't be more normal. It seemed that Nicole and Charlize had adopted children or adopted daughters in their previous lives.

"I can..." Ryan's right hand slowly fell to the top of Nicole's abdomen, "Can you touch it?"

"Okay." After Nicole issued a warning look, she firmly grasped his hand and gently placed it on her lower abdomen, "Don't move!"

It was only a month, and Nicole's lower abdomen was as smooth as a mirror as before, and the position where Ryan's palm touched was no different except for the delicate piece.

"Dear."

After just staying for a few short seconds, Nicole took his hand aside, "Do you want to be a son or a daughter?"

Ryan couldn't help but have the urge to cover his forehead. Why do women always like to ask this question after pregnancy?

"Whether it's a daughter or a son." Of course he used words that most people would use, "I like them all."

"That's right!" Nicole seemed to think of other aspects, "Tomorrow I will find lawyer Wilson Jr. to set up a trust fund."

"It's too early now?"

Although the establishment of trust funds for their offspring is a common method used by wealthy and celebrities in North America, it is not too late to wait after birth. "We can wait for a while."

After persuading Nicole a few words, she temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​establishing a trust fund. The two chatted softly for a short time. Her beautiful light blue eyes slowly closed, and the corners of her mouth were still hanging in her sleep. A bit of a smile.

Covered Nicole with a goose down quilt and kissed her lightly on her forehead. Ryan turned over and closed his eyes.

Having been in this world for more than 20 years, he finally ushered in his offspring. Even though he has been calm on the surface, he is still very happy.

Slowly opened his eyes, he raised his head and looked at the skylight. The sky was bright and calm. Only the twinkling stars were blinking. Maybe there was an unknown existence on it, or maybe Nicole could not be conceived for so many years, and he never believed in that. Does the unknown exist?

Admiring the unknown existence, caring for the relatives around him, and protecting his own interests, he asked himself that he did a good job in the latter two, but he did not care much about the first one.

In fact, now that he has reached the point where it is now, real interests are his starting point for considering most issues.

Thinking of these messy things, Ryan also fell asleep. In his sleep, he seemed to return to more than ten years ago, when he first met Nicole on the Avenue of Stars...

In a daze, Ryan turned over and touched his side as he used to. The goose down quilt over there was empty, and he immediately woke up.

Nicole and the cotton pajamas hanging on the side were gone, and the light was faintly shining through the balcony windows.

Putting on the slippers, Ryan put on a pajama, went to the balcony and opened the glass door. Nicole was sitting on the wicker chair and looking into the distance under a blanket. She seemed a little dazed, but didn't even notice him walking over.

"Hey, dear." Ryan squeezed her shoulder. "It's only three o'clock in the morning, why are you getting up?"

"Nothing." Nicole glanced at him and pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit down and talk to me."

It's only September, and the night is not too cold, Ryan stuffed Nicole's bare feet into the blanket, and then sat next to her.

Ryan looked at her curiously. It seemed that after a nap, all of Nicole's excitement disappeared, and her face became sickly pale.

"What happened?" Seeing Nicole not speaking, Ryan had to speak first.

"Ryan, UU reading I remember you accompanied me to church before."

Judging from the changing shape of the blanket, Nicole's hand seems to be placed on her lower abdomen again, "Although I have never been a devout believer, I believe in Catholicism."

"I know." Ryan nodded subconsciously.

Among his public information, he is nominally a believer of Catholicism, but in fact, he does not even know the basic doctrines of Catholicism, and he is definitely a veritable pseudo-believer.

This is normal. Atheists are a big taboo in the West. Except for a few people whose heads are flooded, even if they are dissatisfied with those old guys in the sky, most people will still choose a religion.

After living together for so many years, Nicole also understood Ryan's thoughts on this aspect. After taking a cold look at him, she stood up and said, "Forget it, as if I haven't said these things, I'm going to sleep."

After speaking, he threw the blanket over and walked into the bedroom first.

What am I doing wrong? Ryan couldn't help scratching his head a little, saying that a woman would be moody after pregnancy. Could it be the beginning? (To be continued) ()