These trees will be a little nto between her and Adrian Walyon, right?
In early spring, the peach blossoms are in full bloom.
Sumr Sutton loves colorful things. Sutton Gardens, which Adrian Walyon had previously renovated, seed too monotonous in its all-white color sche, lacking in vibrancy.
Morning Garden is different. After the garden was arranged, the whole villa felt more lively and vibrant than Sutton Gardens.
Standing under the pink peach blossom tree and looking at the sea of flowers in the peach groves, Sumr Sutton felt sothing was missing.
Thinking about it, she suddenly blurted out, "Adrian Walyon, why don’t you give a cat!"
A beautiful ho, her and him, and a cat to keep them company. Sumr Sutton thought that such a life was just perfect.
Since she had known Adrian for these few months, she had never asked him to give her anything.
This was the only ti she spoke up.
Adrian Walyon didn’t mind giving her any kind of gift. Let’s not even ntion a cat; even if she asked for a zoo, he’d be able to bring it back for her.
He didn’t expect her to propose such a thing. Adrian Walyon was slightly stunned, a hint of a smile playing at his lips, as he teased, "Why not also raise a kid? The villa would feel more like a ho."
Sumr Sutton was montarily taken aback by his words, turned to look at him, and knew he was just joking, so she didn’t pay much attention.
Currently, Adrian Walyon wasn’t too keen on the idea of having kids.
"What breed do you want?" Adrian Walyon entered the house first, took his car keys, and pulled her hand as they headed out.
Sumr Sutton thought for a mont and said, "A Ragdoll!"
Ragdoll cats are high-maintenance, noble like little princesses, beautiful like fairies.
Adrian Walyon turned his head to look at Sumr Sutton and suddenly thought that this breed of cat quite resembled her.
Beautiful, warm, high intelligence.
...
Adrian Walyon drove with Sumr Sutton to a specialized Ragdoll cattery. Sumr Sutton followed her gut feeling and brought ho the first one she laid her eyes on.
The cat was just three months old, small and fluffy, with eyes as beautiful as amber, nestled obediently in Sumr Sutton’s arms.
Sumr Sutton was particularly happy holding the cat.
"Adrian Walyon, what do you think we should na this one?" On the way ho, Sumr Sutton asked while playing with the cat.
Adrian Walyon looked at the fluffy cat and without thinking, said, "Furry."
Sumr Sutton thought his na was too casual, too perfunctory, unworthy of such a fairy-like breed.
"Change it." Sumr Sutton imdiately vetoed his suggestion.
Adrian Walyon truly didn’t care about nas.
If he were to na their children later on, he might put in so effort.
For a cat, he was indifferent.
After half a second’s thought, he saw the cat’s fur was primarily white and changed the na to "Whitey."
Sumr Sutton was particularly speechless at him.
"You’re really so tacky!" she complained, deciding to think of a na herself.
After thinking very seriously for a while, she suddenly got inspired when they got ho, "Let’s call it Unity!"
She found Adrian Walyon’s nas too casual, too tacky.
The na she ca up with wasn’t much better.
Adrian Walyon’s lips twitched, and he gave her a sideways glance, equally speechless at her.
But he didn’t argue with her suggestion.
Unity, although sowhat tacky, seed to have a pretty good aning, right?
Sumr Sutton chose this na because she thought the aning was quite good.
Unity, what a wonderful na!
In case one day they part amicably, she hopes that she and he can still have their own beautiful unity...
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