Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Just as Stanley was about to answer, there was another electric current on the plane, which was stronger than the previous one.

Violet's eardrum was a little painful. She couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her ears.

But this could only be temporarily relieved. It was still audible.

Seeing the pain on her face, Stanley pursed his thin lips, enduring the tingling of his eardrums, took off his coat and covered her head, and then helped her to cover her ears with his hands through the coat.

In this way, the electric noise Violet heard was almost silent, and the discomfort on her face gradually disappeared.

She looked up at Stanley. Seeing that he was also very uncomfortable by the sound of the electric current, but he was still protecting her, she was touching. She wanted to cry.

"Mr. Murphy..." Violet yelled to Stanley softly. Her voice was a little choked.

Stanley couldn't hear it at all, but he still knew what she was talking about from the shape of her mouth.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Stanley asked, afraid that she would not be able to hear it, frowning and increasing the volume.

Violet shook her head and replied loudly, "It's not uncomfortable anymore!"

Stanley heard her this time and nodded slightly.

Soon, the sound of the electric current disappeared. Only the plane was still shaking.

Stanley took his hand away. Violet also put her hands off her ears, and passed his coat over, "Mr. Murphy, thank you."

Stanley gave a hmm, took the jacket and put it on.

When Violet saw that he was not wearing a seat belt, she was anxious. Then she turned to pick up the seat belt, and wanted to fasten him.

It was just because of the shaking of the plane that she couldn't buckle up the seat belt several times. Then she became more anxious.

Stanley looked down at the woman buried in his arms. His eyes darkened. Then he reached out and took the button of the seat belt from her, and said hoarsely, "I can do it by myself. You just need to sit down!" "

"Okay." Violet didn't think much, and sat down obediently.

Stanley breathed a relief and buckled his seat belt.

Violet looked worriedly at the clouds outside the window, "Mr. Murphy, do you think there will be an accident with the plane?"

At this moment, a lot of pictures flashed in her mind. There were all kinds of airplanes falling down and exploding.

She even felt that if the plane really crashed, it would seem good to be able to die with him.

talk nonsense! It's just the airflow." Stanley picked up a blindfold to

it suspiciously,

are really scared, just block your eyes. Then you

and drove away a lot

that she was not afraid

not have

something wrong with Stanley's face. She squinted her eyes,

pointed to

she was pointing. A cold light flashed across his eyes, but it was

Violet didn't

he couldn't get his cheekbones bumped. His bruise was obviously beaten

did he fought

looked at

frowned, "What's

mouth and wanted to ask who he was

you, otherwise it will swell up for a while." As Violet said, she took

knocked it. After the shell broke, she began to peel it off. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do

so he asked my mother to cook two eggs for me, and let me

"Nice." Stanley nodded.

has filial piety. I ate one, and this one just puts on your face." After speaking, Violet put the peeled egg on the bruise

egg rolled on his face, giving him a

the way, Mr. Murphy, why are you on the

moved slightly,

for a moment, "Are you going to the

looked at her, but

She just nodded, "Yes, the heir of the Hill family

George hadn't

when it came to George, Stanley became cold instantly. His face was a little gloomy, "He passed out in first-class. Fraser is taking

he go

hand to push away the egg on his face, turned his head to the side of

She called him twice softly, "Mr. Murphy,

Stanley did not respond.

Violet pushed him again.

He still didn't respond.

down her hand and figured

became angry when she mentioned

to her mentioning George. He was

her lips in