the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart Chapter 918: Sleeping Together Tonight

The man saw the two babies were so adorable and there was a big baby beside him, his phoenix eyes flashed, and he had already embraced Delphine, kissing her small face accurately.

In the video, the two little carrot heads squeezed in front of the phone, their small mouths ford an O shape, then they widened their eyes and dashed away, shouting while running, "Great-grandpa, Daddy kissed Mommy."

Delphine looked at the video that now showed no one, turned it off, then pinched Ignatius Leclair, and snorted coldly, "Benjamin will shout and the entire Leclair mansion will know."

Ignatius Leclair inhaled sharply after being pinched by her, whispered that it hurt, then rolled up his cuff link, and said, "The last ti you changed my shirt, you pinched my arm until it was bruised."

Delphine felt a bit guilty and said, "No way, let massage it for you."

The man lifted her onto the bed, pinned her in his embrace, and said in a low voice, "Sleep here tonight, that tatami is too small."

Delphine nodded, since they resolved their misunderstandings, she wanted to stick together all the ti, cherishing every mont spent together.

"How did you find this place?" Ignatius Leclair pressed her head to his chest, acting as a human pillow, and asked deeply.

"I checked your social accounts, the year you ca to Ireland, you ntioned you rescued a little deer." Delphine listened to his heartbeat and said gently.

Outside, the sound of sumr insects still echoed, mountain winds poured in through the half-open window, mixed with the scents of wildflowers, grass, and earth. She actually liked this place very much, and when Ignatius Leclair’s brain disease is cured and his eyes can see, they can enjoy their own world and stay here for a while.

Ignatius Leclair was a bit surprised by what she said, it took him a while to rember that he seed to enjoy posting on social platforms when he was younger. When he first arrived in the United Kingdom, adapting to everything there, he liked to try many things, but as he got older, he got so busy he didn’t have ti to post anymore.

"I rember that little deer. When I first saw you, you were also like a little lost deer in the mountains, naïve and very cute." Ignatius Leclair chuckled softly.

"So why did you co here?" Delphine was just holding a try-and-see attitude; this encounter felt like a blind cat finding a dead mouse, perhaps the fate between people is just so wonderfully mysterious.

So people keep circling around the sa place, and those ant to et will certainly et.

"I was also reminded of that little lost deer," Ignatius Leclair’s voice was deep and hoarse.

The year he learned he had a rare brain disease, in the midst of life’s confusion, he saw an advertisent in the newspaper and took a ferry to Ireland to ponder the aning of life at a mountain vacation house. During this ti, he rescued an injured deer, brought it back, simply treated its wound with dicine, raised it for a few days then released it.

Unexpectedly, the next day the little deer returned, thus a person and a deer lived together for nearly half a month. When he left, the little deer followed behind his car for a long ti. He never imagined that years later, upon returning here, he would find the love he had longed for most.

Perhaps it was that little deer silently guiding them, allowing them to et again.

Ignatius Leclair held her tighter, rolled over and pressed her beneath him, kissing her bit by bit, almost reverently.

Delphine was kissed until she was sowhat confused, only to see the man suddenly release her and murmur, "Sleep."

Delphine didn’t pay any attention, nestled in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.