My Bossy CEO Husband
Chapter 167: The Sweet Taste Of Happiness
Bewildered, Wendy enquired, "Is that why you came to my bedroom this evening? So that you could discuss your need for a father with me?"
"Yes!"
Ray was wide awake now.
He rose from the bed, placed his arms around Wendy's neck and repeated in a disgruntled tone, "I want a father!"
Wendy was overwhelmed.
‘'Heck! How can I just conjure up a father for him from thin air? Where on earth am I going to find a decent father for you?”
"Mommy, let me show you something."
"Okay!" Ray leapt out of bed and ran to his room.
After a while, he came back with a piece of paper in his hand.
"What is it?"
"Mommy, look!"
It was an art sheet on which was drawn a picture of a bright blue sky, a scattering of white clouds, lush green mountains, clear water and boundless grasslands.
There were three distinct people in the drawing, with their backs facing the artist.
Two adults sat on either side of a little boy.
The three of them held hands and looked at the mountains and rivers, serenely enjoying the beautiful scenery.
The drawing was heartwarming and epitomized family love and harmony.
It was really beautiful.
Although it was just a drawing of the backs of three people, Wendy had a vague idea of who they resembled.
She identified the person on the right as herself.
She was wearing a white T-shirt, with her curly hair hanging loosely over her shoulders.
In the middle was Ray, in a denim jumpsuit and a cartoon T-shirt.
The man on the left was wearing a white shirt, had messy hair, and his back was straight.
He oozed energy.
"Ray, did you draw this? It's a great work of art!"
Holding the drawing in her hand, Wendy couldn't help but admire it.
'Oh! I didn't know that Ray is such a master in drawing! “
Wendy was amazed at Ray's artistic talent.
Ray was tongue-tied.
that the
the bed and said ecstatically,
"You are simply awesome!"
in her arms and
was covered in a surplus
kiss and wiped
that Precious and I went to school.The teacher asked us to draw a picture of a
Wendy nodded.
of the father in Ray's mind.But the more
the man's hairstyle, the white shirt, the straight back and long legs, Wendy couldn't help but think it looked exactly
Wendy was gob smacked.
his father because they were living in such close proximity to each other and spent so much of time together? After hesitating for a while, Wendy asked earnestly, "Ray, what kind of a father do
should always treat us with love and respect.He should let me ride on his shoulders so that I can enjoy the scenery.He must attend all my parents' meetings at school and he
that you don't like to go to amusement parks and the zoo? You said that only childish people go
want to go with
this in her mind,
"Momnyy..."
will
a sigh
bed now.I will drive
"Okay!"
lay obediently
him in, Wendy said, "Okay, get some rest
"Okay!"
peacefully drifted off into dream
over.I kept my end
next morning, Wendy habitually woke up
still
she moved around silently so as not to
her morning ablutions, she went downstairs.She hadn't cooked breakfast for Ray in
in a short while she chopped up the meat and mixed the wheat flour and whipped up wonton
as the wonton was ready, he
"Good morning, Mommy!"
teeth.Then come and have breakfast.Call Precious and ask her if she would
clad in
"Okay!"
lazily went to wash
his clothes and went
in a record two minutes, she rushed to the living
come and have
"Okay! I'm here!"
when she saw the wonton."Auntie Wendy,
Help yourself to more if you
"Okay!"
Precious's heart was jubilant.
and she even cooked the wonton for
wonton with a
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