As she watched her daddy carried her upstairs.
Mommy and Dad were too stupid.
“Dad, can't you help Mommy carry her stuff together?”
"It'll be faster!"
At first, Little Nomi wanted to help her mommy carry some things up stairs.
But she was rejected by her father.
Little Nomi had no choice but to put some fruits and snacks on the plate.
It was said on TV that men and women in love were big fools.
Her dad and mommy were exactly the same kind.
It wasn't until Little Nomi finished eating the fruits on the plate and was about to take the snacks to eat that she found that they finally moved all the gifts upstairs and came down together.
Monique blushed and saw several empty plates in front of Little Nomi. She had just moved the gifts and Henry had been holding her. Her mind was blank and she almost forgot that she was eating alone here.
"Little Nomi, don't eat too much. I will cook something delicious for you later," Monique said to Little Nomi.
Little Nomi wanted to eat more snacks, but she really hadn't eaten the food cooked by her mommy for a long time.
Her clear and bright black eyes turned around. "Okay! Mommy, what did you move just now? Can I have a look?"
"Go take a shower with Dad first. I'll show you tomorrow, okay?" Monique coaxed.
Henry chimed in. "That's just a surprise for mommy for the time being, just like the surprise you just opened in the company."
"All right!" Little Nomi nodded with a smile and followed Henry to take the shower.
Monique also washed her face and removed her makeup.
After changing into comfortable clothes, she went out to the kitchen.
She had already cooked a spicy shrimp, which smelled good.
In order to get the dishes ready as soon as possible, Monique cooked as she washed the vegetables.
Henry found some paintings for Little Nomi to read.
And he strode into the kitchen, and the big kitchen became a little crowded because of his tall figure stood.
A pair of dark eyes stared straight at the slender figure.
The next second, he stepped forward and put his arms around Monique's waist from behind.
His tall body completely wrapped around her.
The sweet scent of her body assailed his nostrils.
He rubbed his handsome face, which was carved like a sculpture, against the shoulder of Monique, as if they had been apart for a long time.
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