It was not until his chin nearly scratched her cheek that he released her. There was a shining light in his eyes.
"I just listed an example..." Irish pretended to be weak. Her voice was so sweet.
"You can't do that." Joseph was still unhappy and just pinched her waist, "Do not just say that by your own will."
Irish knew that he was concerned with her. She was touched by it, but she said, "You are so superstitious."
Joseph bit her lips to punish her, saying with a low voice, "Because I love you."
She held him tightly. She felt both moved and sorry.
After a while, she said, "Honestly, I really want a baby. They must be the most beautiful in the world."
Joseph's heart ached.
He patted her back lightly. All his unhappiness disappeared, and he was so gentle, "Now your priority is to be healthy. It's the most important."
Irish stood up to look at him.
Joseph couldn't help touching her forehead; his nose was attached to hers, "Irish, I can't accept it if you are in any sort of danger."
It was such a valuable promise.
Irish felt deeply touched.
And she felt moved, and the emotion became an endless river, haunting her heart.
She knew that the pain of losing the child wasn't only her burden but him too.
Irish was afraid of the sad atmosphere and deliberately said, "I think it is your pure intention. You do not give me the sperm, and whom do you intend to give them?" With that, she blushed.
"When did I give it to others? Be careful with your conscience, little girl."
As soon as Irish heard this, her face flushed even more.
****
At the house.
Cassie was looking at the woman introducing the hospital maternity room and got a headache. The woman beside her kept introducing her to the kinds of maternity wards and even took her to the luxury room. Cassie was shocked. It was only having a child, and why did it become the house to live in?
She looked at the watch, holding the registration form in her hand, and she didn't write it down.
Where was Irish?
Cassie thought she couldn't handle it alone with such a big matter.
Seeing that she hesitated, the woman immediately said, "You can think about it and build a file in the hospital first. You know that it is very difficult to choose under the current circumstances."
Cassie had a choice disorder. She can barely open her mouth to express her opinion. Suddenly the voice rang behind them, "File it today, and we want the best ward."
Coming out of the hospital, Cassie looked a little embarrassed as Roy kept asking about her, and he was even afraid that she would fall down. He carried all her bags on the way to the parking lot.
Getting into the car, Roy looked at the hospital's introduction, painted with a cute baby. The more he looked, the more beautiful the boy was. And he said to Cassie, "Our children must be better looking than these star babies."
Cassie was quiet.
Roy put the file, and fastened her seat belt, asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Cassie looked at his side face, a little trance for a moment. So she married him, and then she got pregnant.
Time flew fast.
Perhaps, everyone is like this; unconsciously, time runs away like a river.
Seeing that Roy always looked at her, she asked, "What's the matter?"
"Irish called you to come?" Cassie asked.
She should have guessed that there would be a problem since she didn't see Irish back in the hospital. But Cassie didn't think that Irish would call Roy because she unexpectedly did not know how to face him at this time.
Based on the marriage level, Her relationship with him took a big step forward, and this transformation left her somewhat confused.
Roy replied yes, and then smiled, "Your pregnancy is a big thing, and you should tell me first. I am your husband; you must tell me whatever happens in the future."
Cassie was silent again.
"Starting tomorrow, I will apply to the company where I will fly the short flight, and I will come home immediately after work," Roy mentioned joyfully.
Cassie immediately said, "No, don't delay your work."
"Nothing is bigger than my wife and children." Roy put his hand around her.
Looking at him, Cassie's heart was moved.
"You're not going back to the company today? We'll go to the bookstore and return home right away."
Cassie didn't have to go back to the company, so she took the whole day off, as she thought that if she underwent the annual test, she would be waiting in line for the result, wasting the whole day. Originally, she wanted to go to the public hospital, but no numbers were left, and she had to make an appointment.
Therefore, Roy's proposal to go straight home was what she wanted too. However, now that she's pregnant, she must also be careful.
But going to the bookstore has stunned her.
She didn't understand his purpose.
Roy saw her doubts and explained to her, "I want to buy some books to care for pregnant women and newborns. From today, I have to make up for this kind of knowledge."
Cassie froze because she hadn't expected him to do so, shocked.
Soon, like an inexplicable torrent in her heart, the feeling appeared, and she never had that.
It was a feeling she had never felt in Fredrick.
"You really don't have to..." she said, but she still wanted him to do it. It was like being held in one's hand.
Although he was usually very considerate to her, she felt it more intense at this moment.
Roy certainly won't listen to her at this time, laughed, "You are the key protection object now, and I want you to listen to my words."
Hearing that, somehow, the pressure in Cassie's heart had gone away.
It seemed that she was waiting for the man to appear.
Or, Cassie even thought, when knowing she was pregnant, she first wanted to tell Irish. But actually, in her subconscious, she wanted to tell Roy through Irish's mouth because she felt that she still couldn't call him and tell him that she was pregnant with Roy's child.
Roy saw she lowered her head, her long hair slightly covering her cheeks, red and beautiful. He couldn't help but gently pull her hand, making Cassie embarrassed, and she wanted to pull her hand away, but he held it tightly.
"Oh, can you concentrate on driving?" She said, but she was a little shy.
Roy smiled, "The car hasn't started yet."
His words made Cassie more embarrassed.
Seeing the situation, Roy could not help but whisper, "My wife, thank you."
Cassie bit her lips, "I haven't forgiven you yet."
"It's all right. We still have time." Roy said, sealing her lips. Cassie didn't resist, and she felt soft.
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