Chapter 1238

"Pfft," Luther almost spewed, choking on the water directly into his

trachea. Coughing hard for a while.

Joyce's hand shook, just short of poking the bottom of the bowl of small

dishes.

Joyce feels like there is a time bomb in the house, which will be

detonated at any time.

"What's wrong?" Anderson blinked his big eyes and looked at them

innocently.

"You two are legally married, isn't it only right that you have a sister?"

Anderson duly added, “I even saw the marriage certificate yesterday."

Joyce, “..."

Anderson looked again at Luther, who was not speaking, as if he

understood something and chided, "No? Ah! I've slept alone, not with

Mommy. Giving you the opportunity, and you didn't even take it?"

Luther, "..."

“You guys!" Anderson stood up and stood on top of the dining chair,

“You guys are so disappointing!"

Luther hastened to carry Anderson down, take napkins to wipe his

small mouth, “full? Go upstairs and play the computer, okay?"

“Not good. Don't fool me." Anderson is the one who is not good at

fooling around, not even playing with his beloved computer.

I just want to talk about this matter!

Luther, "..."

"Andres, don't be ridiculous. Go play with your own, Mommy and

Daddy have very important things to do." Joyce finally spoke up.

"Can it be as important as what I'm talking about?" Anderson thrust up

his waist in discontent.

Joyce, "..."

She held her forehead helplessly, this child, just under four years old

and already can not manage! You can imagine how difficult the road to

education should be in the future.

She waved her hand, gesturing to Luther, "Your son, you figure out how

to manage him."

Luther, "..."

At this point, she remembers that he is the father of the child? Finally

willing to admit it? You know you can't handle it and you're throwing to

him the problem? He can't do anything about Andres. What could he

do?

His handsome face stiffened and he picked Anderson up, "Okay. Stop

it. Now, your mommy and I have to find a way to get grandpa out. I

promise you that I will give you many brothers and sisters in the future.”

"Really?" Anderson looked at Luther questioningly.

Luther nodded solemnly. He couldn't resist wiping his forehead and

mixing it up for a while.

"Oh also." Anderson clapped his hands, finally satisfied.

Joyce couldn't help but glance at Luther. Who wants to have children

with him, and also have many brothers and sisters? Dreaming!!

Luther shrugged helplessly, he could not do anything about it.

It was hard to send Anderson to the computer room on the third floor, a

dozen networked computer central control room, finally attracted

Anderson's attention.

Only then did he go downstairs in peace.

Rescuing Cecelia was just the beginning of things to come.

It's a long road ahead.

Walking downstairs, he reached out and tugged Joyce, who was

passing in front of the stairs, and took her directly into his arms. Last

night, she hurriedly ran into the room, and he didn't continue to press

her.

She said she needed time, and he understood. He barely slept last

night and had been thinking over and over about what had happened

before.

He understood her concerns, and according to the old days, he was not

trustworthy for the pain he brought her. Even now, the compensation he

gives her is far from enough.