Chapter 1922: Chapter 1934: On Our First Day Living Together, I Just Want to Give Her the Best
After wrapping up from the film set, Skye Brown had an additional little dumpling in her car—Little Molly Wellington.
Little Molly, having waited for Skye to finish her work, was now feeling very sleepy.
She was sitting in the back seat, her little head nodding off continuously.
Skye noticed Molly’s condition through the rearview mirror, intentionally slowing down the car, thinking to herself that she must find ti to buy a child’s car seat tomorrow.
Molly is young and can’t sit in the front seat, leaving her alone in the back makes one uneasy, so it’s better to have a child’s seat.
While carefully keeping an eye on Molly, Skye slowly drove ho.
Completely unaware, her concern for Molly had already exceeded her initial expectations.
Just now on the film set, Skye had specifically told Molly that she would only let her stay for one week.
Just one week, it’ll pass quickly.
But now, Skye was already planning to buy a child’s seat for Molly, even imagining whether to prepare a princess room for her.
This feeling must be the unconscious desire to treat soone well, to pamper them.
At this mont, Skye had yet to realize her change; arriving at the underground parking, she parked the car and prepared to call Molly to get out.
But looking back, the little one who was nodding off in the back seat had already slid sideways, sleeping horizontally on the seat.
Her little face had a pinkish hue, her small mouth slightly open and puffing, even drooling.
Pfft—
Skye covered her mouth, almost bursting into laughter.
At first glance, Molly appeared to be a spoiled and willful little princess, but upon closer interaction, she turned out soft and adorable, sowhat amusing.
Skye secretly took out her cell phone, capturing Molly’s drooling and blissfully sleeping face, intending to save the picture secretly.
After securing her cell phone, Skye was reluctant to wake the little lad, so she slung her purse across her chest, shouldered Molly’s backpack, and had both hands free to gently carry the sleeping little lad in her arms.
The pink little dumpling looked so small, but surprisingly, she felt quite heavy.
People say that children should be carried from infancy’s end till they grow up. Even a slender mother can lift their child without feeling too much weight.
However, if a grown woman rarely carries children, suddenly lifting one that’s a few years old might feel unbearable.
Skye felt a bit of this, but luckily, she was strong.
After slightly adjusting, she could carry Little Molly quite well.
Taking Molly into the condominium, as Skye had just moved in, she had only set up her own bed.
She casually placed Molly on it.
Seeing the little dumpling asleep in her outer clothes, which mustn’t be comfortable, Skye unzipped Molly’s backpack to see if there were any spare clothes.
Upon opening, not a single piece of clothing was inside; instead, a heap of miscellaneous odd items.
Beside these was a cell phone, its screen lit up.
Skye frowned and took out the cell phone, seeing that there were 128 missed calls displayed on the screen.
It wasn’t until seeing this that Skye recalled—oh yes, Miss Wellington seems to be playing another act of running away from ho, no wonder the Wellington family was searching frantically.
Instinctively, she wanted to notify the child’s family of her safety.
Just then, the cell phone flashed.
Being on silent mode, there was no ringtone, but the screen showed clearly the caller—Daddy.
Dylan Wellington!
[Update finished, see you tomorrow night at 6:00~]
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