Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel

Chapter 136 She Was Just Being Stubborn "Mr. Rowan."

Seeing that Samir was still sitting on the sofa without moving, Steve frowned lightly. "Do you still want to continue sitting here?"

Steve's meaning was very obvious.

Samir pursed his lips. If he got up and went to the kitchen to help at this time, wouldn't that prove that Steve was right? "She won't want me to go,' the man said, staring at the document in his hand seriously. "She likes me so much, so she probably won't want me to go to the kitchen."

"Are you sure?" asked Steve, pursing her lips.

"What's there to be uncertain about?" said Samir, staring at the document indifferently.

Wasn't it already a fact that Alora liked him?

When she said that she didn't have his contact information, when he gave her his contact information, she couldn't help but send him a message to confess.

She often used an ambiguous tone to say good morning and good night to him, and even sent him some sweet words of love.

Wasn't this a show of love?

She liked him so much and worshipped him. Of course, she wouldn't want him to do manual labor in the kitchen.

Of course.

It was not that he looked down on the kitchen work.

Instead...

As a proud son of heaven, Samir had never entered the kitchen before.

"Mommy!"

Just as the man was confident that Alora would definitely not let him go to the kitchen, Steve, who was beside him, suddenly raised his voice. "Mommy!"

"Do you need Daddy to help you with your kitchen work?" the little fellow asked in a loud voice.

At that time, Alora was worrying about how to drive away the two little fellows who were eating biscuits in the kitchen.

Just now, the two of them were clearly eating outside. For some reason, they both ran into the kitchen again. The kitchen was very oily and had many knives. It was really dangerous for children. However, no matter what she said, James and Stella were by her side, pestering her to stay.

Fortunately, Steve's words reminded her instantly.

"I want it!" she hurriedly replied.

"Let him do it!"

"Your daddy is coming to help. The kitchen is too small to accommodate so many people. Why don't you two go out first?" she asked, looking down at James with a smile. "Aunt Van, I just want a small place. I won't disturb you!" Stella said, biting her lip. But it will make you feel embarrassed to say intimate words and do intimate things! There was a little pride in Stella's eyes.

She now knew that James and Steve were not Aunt Van' biological children. Since neither of them were biological children, then it was fair to compete for who the mommy belonged to!

Although she also liked Uncle Qin, she preferred the Uncle Leo who adopted her from the orphanage!

Therefore, she wanted to help Uncle Leo pursue Aunt Van!

"Let's go out," James said, pulling her hand out of the kitchen.

"Why?" Stella frowned and retreated desperately.

"Because children can't be third wheels!"

"My daddy and mommy are legal husband and wife. Don't think too much about it!" James blinked at her.

Stella was slightly stunned.

How did he know what she was thinking?

Did he know how to read minds?

Just as she was in a daze, James directly walked over, grabbed Stella by the shoulder, and pushed her out of the kitchen. Even if Stella was a hundred times unwilling, James was a boy after all, and his strength was much greater than hers.

The little girl watched unhappily as Samir entered the kitchen and closed the kitchen door. "You guys are so bad," Stella said dejectedly as he was dragged onto the sofa by James. "This isn't bad."

"We need a younger sister," Steve said as he raised his head and looked at Stella seriously. "So the matter of Daddy and Mommy developing a relationship has to be put on the agenda."

"If you want a sister, do you want Aunt Van to give birth to you?" Stella was furious. "What else?" ".." Stella.

After a while, the little girl hugged the pillow and shouted hysterically, "You still have me!"

"Isn't it enough for me to be your little sister!"

"Why do you need a very, very small little sister!"

"You are not biological." James looked at her silently." "We want our own sister, the kind that is related by blood."

"So what if we are not related by blood?" Stella was dissatisfied.

"We are not related by blood. If she runs away one day, we will be sad." "But if we are related by blood, we will have ties. We can be at ease to treat her well and not worry about her running away." Steve answered very seriously. Stella, “..."

Were the two in front of her really children of the same age as her?

Why were they thinking so much and thinking so much?

Moreover, what they said seemed to make a lot of sense!

The little girl bit her lips and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she raised her head and looked at Steve and James seriously.

"1, Stella, swear that if Steve and James want me to be their sister, I will be their sister for the rest of my life. I won't run away, I won't let them find me!"

"If I break my oath, let me... let me become a big fat man weighing two hundred pounds!"

James silently looked at the milk biscuits in Stella's other hand. "Why do I feel that this punishment... you can do it." Stella glared at him and threw a pillow at his face. "If you want to be fat, you should be the one who gets fat first!".

"You obviously eat more than me, and you are a girl. Your digestion is definitely not as good as mine. You will definitely be fatter than me in the future!".

"James, you hate me so much that you became fat!".

Stella was provoked by him and forgot to care about Samir and Alora who were still in the kitchen. She grabbed a handful of milk biscuits and rushed to James. "I want to watch you eat it!".

"I just ate five biscuits. You want to eat ten!" "You will definitely be fatter than me!"

Steve sat on the sofa and sighed helplessly as he watched the two little fellows bicker and complain at the same time. What father said was right, he actually did not look like a five-year-old child at all. The two

of them were. He admitted that he was much more mature and sensible than children of the same age. And the more sensible a child was, the more things he had to worry about. With this in mind, he looked up at the direction of the kitchen.

Suddenly, the kitchen door was opened.

Samir walked out of the kitchen expressionlessly.

Stella and James, who were playing around, also stopped.

In the living room, three pairs of big eyes stared at Samir, "Why are you out?".

Samir cleared his throat, with a proud smile on his lips, "I came out, of course, because...". "Because my wife feels that the work in the kitchen is too tiring, and she can't bear to part with me.". "Tsk!" James curled his lips and trotted into the kitchen.

A moment later, he came out of the kitchen with a smile on his face. "Mommy said that Daddy always helped her and increased her workload. That's why she asked Daddy to come out!" Samir, "..." "In fact, she just cares about me and can't bear to part with me." "She is just stubborn."