Sumr Sutton held the designs he had created and looked at them for a long ti. As she gazed at them, her heart felt as if it were being ward by the sun’s rays.
This was an amusent park not yet built, but one that already made people feel warm.
In winter, just the thought of its na could make people feel basked in sunlight, and in sumr, it could refresh them.
Adrian Walyon saw she liked it and turned his head slightly, half-joking, half-serious, and asked her, "How about we na our daughter this in the future?"
It included a character from her na and sounded pleasant.
Sumr...
He crafted a world for her and their child!
Sumr Sutton almost didn’t think twice and imdiately nodded, "Sure!"
She really liked the na Sumr, but after thinking for a mont, she worriedly blurted out, "But what if the baby is a boy?"
"Then he’ll be nad Winter." Adrian Walyon, without a second thought, tossed back the reply and went back to his work.
Sumr and Winter, one na so warm, so full of love.
The other so casually chosen, so seemingly despised, just hearing the na makes it feel neglected, like a discarded child...
The two nas Adrian Walyon chose had a remarkable difference between them.
Sumr Sutton even felt that his attitude was particularly perfunctory.
Who thinks of a son’s na so carelessly, in no more than a second’s ti?
Becoming speechless at Adrian Walyon, Sumr Sutton placed the design down and sat by his side to accompany him.
Adrian Walyon was busy with the preparations for the amusent park, diligently handling his affairs.
By ten o’clock, finishing the work in his hands, he turned to see Sumr Sutton still watching him with her bright eyes open, and his heart was slightly stirred.
Leaning in, he deeply pressed a kiss on her forehead, then picked her up and settled her on his lap.
Lowering his face, his cheek rested against her stomach through the thin ho clothes Sumr Sutton wore, listening for any movent.
Sumr Sutton was only five weeks pregnant, so there wasn’t any fetal movent to hear, and Adrian Walyon couldn’t really hear anything.
But he listened intently, as if the baby in Sumr Sutton’s womb had already ford, able to feel everything within.
His gaze was exceedingly gentle, the tenderness in his eyes almost flowing out like water.
As he listened, he suddenly curled his lips into a soft smile.
In nine months, the child would co into this world.
Just nine more months, and he and Sumr Sutton would beco a family of three.
Just the thought of it brought out all the tenderness in Adrian Walyon’s heart.
It was so late, yet he wasn’t sleepy, listening to the quiet within Sumr Sutton’s belly, revitalizing him.
Sumr Sutton wasn’t sleepy either. After Adrian Walyon had hovered over her for quite a while, she suddenly said, "Honey, I’m a little hungry."
"What do you feel like eating? I can have soone prepare it or we can go out to eat?" Adrian Walyon lifted his face, playing with her small, soft hand that he cradled.
It was already past midnight, yet only he had such good spirit, not finding it troubleso to go out so late.
Sumr Sutton, montarily impulsive, blurted out, "The wonton shop on the west side of town."
The place she ntioned was at least an hour’s drive from the Walyon Family’s estate.
After saying it, Sumr Sutton realized herself.
Feeling it was too troubleso and wanting to take back her words, Adrian Walyon was already putting on his coat.
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