The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 778 I Am a Monk, Emma Is a Wooden Puppet

Emmeline’s eyes curved into a crescent moon, and her misty eyes flickered with charm. “I know exactly where your clothes are, down to the layer and compartment. Do I still need to look?”

Abel felt heavy in his heart. Emma is such a lovely little woman. He reached out his hand to touch her delicate little face. But as soon as his hand was stretched out, he quickly retracted it. It was better not to awaken his desire again.

After changing clothes, Abel helped Emmeline squeeze toothpaste and wash her up. Then the two of them went downstairs. Emmeline stretched her arms to him and said as she did yesterday, “Hubby, hold me.”

Abel was stunned, but Emmeline looked at him with sweet expectation. He could not bear to disappoint her, so he stretched his arms and lifted her. Emmeline affectionately hugged his neck and kissed him on the cheek, “You are such a good hubby.” Abel shivered with a start.

The next second, he bit his tongue and recited a spell in his heart. I am a monk. I am a monk, Emma is a wooden puppet, and Emma is a wooden puppet. Finally, they arrived safely at the restaurant. Abel placed Emmeline on a chair and sighed a long sigh of relief.

heavy?” Emmeline

course not,”

did you sigh as

charm. Emmeline nodded. She

eyes are troublesome. It will take another twenty days to recover.” Emmeline

If it weren’t for this, how would I

of me like this and ignore yourself. I can’t bear

smiled, “Ok. You can take care of me when I get old and can’t walk or see clearly. After all, you’re several years younger than me.” Emmeline smiled and took a bite of the cereal, saying, “Then I have to eat more and get stronger so that I won’t be too weak to carry you in the future, considering

You need energy. Don’t always think about losing weight. It’s useless!” “But what if I become as fat as a pig? Will you still like

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