Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel

Chapter 137 You Are Sweeter Than Honey

At dinner time, Alora always felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

She glanced at Samir, who had been eating with a cold face, and then looked at James and Stella who were laughing mischievously in the distance. She always felt that she seemed to have missed something in the kitchen just now.

Her intuition told her that what she had missed should be a very interesting thing. However, seeing that Samir's expression was so bad, she was embarrassed to directly ask what had happened. But..... She didn't feel good if she didn't ask.

After a long time, she finally couldn't help but look at James. "What's so funny about having a good meal?"

"Mommy, Daddy said that you like him very much." James looked at her with a smile.

"I like it so much that I often send him a message to say good morning and good night. I also send some very corny sweet words."

After saying that, he blinked and looked at Alora's face. "Mommy, is that so?"

Alora, "..."

She asked James with a melon eating heart.

Why did this melon come to her head while eating? The woman pursed her lips and subconsciously glanced at Samir. Coincidentally, the man was also looking at her.

Their eyes met. Samir shrugged lightly, meaning that she could say whatever she wanted.

How could Alora dare to talk nonsense?

She coughed awkwardly. "That... it's like this." Back then, Samir had saved his number in her phone as "Darling." She had considered his number to be Anne's, so she had indeed sent him many good morning and good night messages and many corny love words.

These were all objective facts. There was nothing that was hard to admit.

"Oh-"

"Did you hear that?" James smiled and looked at Stella. "What my father said is true!"

"My mommy really likes my daddy!" Stella's hand that was eating paused slightly. The next second, the little girl picked up a piece of vegetable and stuffed it directly into James' mouth. "Eat well!" James' words were stuffed by the green vegetables halfway. The little guy was suddenly stunned. He didn't know whether he should continue eating the green vegetables or spit them out.

After a fierce mental struggle, James obediently ate the green vegetables.

Looking at the interaction between Stella and James, Alora's heart was full of warmth.

This was the daily interaction between her brother and sister in her imagination.

To be honest, most of the time, she even suspected whether James and Stella were biological siblings.

Because most of the time, their interaction would be very intimate and natural, as if they were not little partners who had just known each other for a long time, but relatives who were naturally connected by blood.

"Mommy."

Suddenly, Steve's voice pulled her back to her senses.

The woman came back to her senses and looked at Steve in front of her seriously. "What's wrong?" "Mommy," Steve gracefully picked a piece of fish for her. "Can you and Daddy give birth to a sister as cute as Stella?"

The little fellow asked very seriously, and Alora's face immediately turned red. She bit her lips and lowered her voice. "Didn't I promise you long ago?" Even the agreement was signed, how could she run away?

Give birth to a daughter for Samir...

Isn't it just a matter of time?

Moreover, Samir has helped her so much during this period of time. Other than this matter, she doesn't know how to repay him...

"Daddy, did you hear that?" "Mommy agreed." Steve blinked at Samir. Alora frowned. Before she could understand what Steve meant, Samir, who was beside her, had already put down her chopsticks. "Are you full?" she asked. She did not understand why he suddenly asked this question, but she answered seriously, "I'm full." "It's good that you're full." The man stood up gracefully and walked towards her. A bad feeling welled up in his heart...

The alarm in Alora's heart rang.

Before she could react, she had already been carried up by Samir!

"Ah..."

The moment her feet left the ground, she almost instinctively cried out in alarm.

The little brother and sister who were still bickering stopped at the same time and looked at Alora in shock.

Alora was held in the man's arms, and three pairs of childlike eyes looked in her direction.

She was so shy that she quickly buried her face into Samir's chest. "The children are all here. What are you doing?"

Lying in his arms, the woman complained in a low voice.

"My two sons and a little girl who misses you all day long."

"What is there to be shy about in front of them?”

As he spoke, he lowered his voice, "Or are you afraid that the little girl will see and complain to Leo?"

"You like Leo?"

Alora, "..."

What kind of fallacy was this?

"Leo is the dream of thousands of girls. It's normal to like him. Anne likes him too!" She bit her lips and pretended to be angry. "She can like him, but you can't." The man kicked open the bedroom door. The next second, Alora was thrown into the soft bed. "In the future, in your heart, you can only have me in your eyes." This overbearing declaration made Alora a little uncomfortable. She bit her lips and looked at Samir, unwilling to admit defeat. "I can only have you in my eyes and heart." "What about you?" "In your eyes, in your heart, is there only me?" Her crafty question caused a smile to appear on Samir's lips. This little fool actually learned how to fight back. He raised his hand to hold her jaw, forcing her to look at him. "What do you think?" The man's bottomless eyes seemed to suck Alora in.

The next second, the man grabbed the back of her head with one hand and kissed her fiercely. He kissed every inch of her skin in an overbearing manner and finally stopped his big hand on her slender waist. "Alora." She was overwhelmed by his kiss, and her head was like a lump of paste. Hearing him call her name, she could only softly respond, "Huh?"

This gentle voice was like water, causing the string in Samir's mind to completely snap. He bit her earlobe, and a low voice sounded in her ear, "You are sweeter than honey."

After he finished speaking, what greeted Alora was a complete and utter mess. Torture and enjoyment coexisted. "Why do you always say that I'm sweet?" she asked in a trembling voice. She vaguely remembered that someone had said the same thing to her. "Because." He kissed her collarbone. "Sweet things will leave a deep impression." In this life, Samir had only come into contact with two women in

bed.

One was the one from five years ago. That day, he drank the wine that had been drugged and accidentally entered her room, so the dry firewood burned for a night. She left two sons for him and passed away. The other was Alora, who was under him five years later. Although the two women were not related, the feeling they gave him was the same. Sweet, gentle, and unforgettable.