Chapter 613: 613. Striving to Make a Sister for William Campbell_1 Chapter 613: 613. Striving to Make a Sister for William Campbell_1 President Jones’s dog food is delicious and satisfying, really great.
Elly Campbell looked at the domineering air and strong possessiveness that radiated from his eyes, rolled her eyes at him unenthusiastically, and said,
“You can’t be too sure about that, maybe I swing both ways.”
With those words, she gave him a challenging look and walked away quickly, leaving Adam Jones speechlessly watching his wife.
When Elly realized he hadn’t followed, she couldn’t help but look back at him, saw his speechless expression, and almost bursting complaint in his eyes, which made her involuntarily curve her lips.
She chuckled silently in her heart.
She walked back to him, covered her mouth, cleared her throat lightly, and extended her finger to hook his little finger proactively, shaking it gently with a coquettish air, “Let’s go.”
His wife volunteered to hook his hand, how sweet~ how joyful~
Walking hand in hand with Elly, Adam Jones haughtily turned his face away, putting on an air “I’m actually not pleased at all,” If only he could slightly press down the corners of his lips that were unwillingly curling upwards.
“Weren’t you supposed to pick up our son? Where is he?”
“I sent the driver to pick him up, I ca to get you.”
Adam Jones opened the car door for her, waited for her to get in, and then walked around to the driver’s seat to get in himself.
By the ti they got ho, William Campbell had already been brought back by the driver, and was now watching TV in the living room with the Old Lady.
It should be said that he was accompanying the Old Lady, but in reality, the Old Lady was accompanying him; the latest popular cartoon was playing on the TV, and the little guy was engrossed in it.
He was motionless, hugging the soft and cuddly Elly the Second, even too busy to pay attention to the return of his daddy and mommy.
Only when his parents passed through the living room did he “graciously” glance at them and said,
“Daddy, Mommy, when can little sister co out?”
Elly Campbell: “…”
Adam Jones: “…”
The Old Lady sitting next to him couldn’t contain her joy and shared William’s expectant look at the couple.
Elly’s face turned red from being watched.
She really wanted to curse: This little rascal.
Does he know how a little sister is made, always asking her at every possible mont?
Of course, little William himself didn’t know now; all he knew was that Chubby had said, when mommy and daddy stayed alone together, they could make a little sister.
But he had let mommy and daddy be alone for so long, why hadn’t the little sister appeared yet?
The observant young master William, noticing that Mommy’s face didn’t look too good, thought that Mommy felt ashad for not being able to make a sister and said very sweetly,
“It’s okay, Mommy. If you and daddy spend more ti together, you’ll definitely make little sister.”
Make…
Upon hearing this word, even though Elly knew her son’s innocent mind didn’t an that, she instinctively thought wrong.
Adam Jones saw Elly’s cheeks were flaming, and she stared at their son, unable to utter a word; his lips twisted mischievously.
He stepped forward and tightly clasped his wife’s fingers, leading her upstairs, and casually said to William, “Daddy and Mommy will go and work hard at it.”
Elly Campbell, already feeling too embarrassed to show her face, heard Adam Jones shalessly declare this in front of so many people and imdiately pulled away from his hand.
It was one thing for the son not to understand, but the grandmother was in the living room, along with so many servants; how could he so casually say such a thing.
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