Ex But Married

MTM-65

65

Delicious dishes are readily available to celebrate the small parties Grandma held at her home. This event is only attended by both families, Celine's parents and sister are sure to come to meet the invitation of grandmother tonight.

Marvel's car has entered the yard, Marvel deliberately went home early so that it could be a night tomb with his in-laws at home.

"Sir, what about Daisy?" ask Harry before Marvel gets out of the car.

"You remember it clearly, Harry." Sighing heavily. "What do you think?" his mind was deadlocked this time, the mess that Uncle Zack created as he went to London was already draining his mind.

"Fine, you better talk to Miss Celine, let the lady punish her sister" Harry suggested.

Marvel snorted in annoyance. "I know what my wife is like, it's obvious she'll forgive that cunning woman, but I won't let the safety of my wife and my future son be threatened. Don't let him into this house." It was the final decision he made before he got out of the car.

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The waiters were surprised to see Marvel home earlier than usual, but they concluded it had something to do with tonight's show.

Marvel ignored the servants who greeted him, he could not wait to meet Celine and their future children, but he had not had time to step on the stairs, the sound of laughter Ethan and Celine caught his attention, Marvel set foot into the garden connected to the living room.

Marvel smiled faintly as he watched Celine shake the swing on which Ethan sat on it. Although Celine was two-bodied, but there was no drastic change experienced by his wife, it was Celine who looked more beautiful.

"Special flowers for beautiful women." Marvel gave the daffophile flower that had bloomed perfectly to his wife. Not to forget he kissed his wife's forehead.

"Wah .. thank you, my husband." One kiss on Marvel's cheek as a sign of gratitude.

"And you, Ethan ...." Marvel rattled Ethan's hair. "Uncle Harry's looking for you, go see him."

Ethan rushes to find Harry, wondering why Harry is looking for him.

"Did my son bother you, honey?" Marvel kissed Celine's belly covered in white dres.

"So, is he just your son?" Celine's lips pursed.

"Ah, I think I'm wrong." Marvel scratched his hair origin, he just remembered that lately Celine's feelings are more sensitive than usual. "Here, sit here." Marvel took Celine on a swing.

Celine patted Marvel's thigh. "You're getting narcissistic. Who said you were handsome anyway?"

Marvel menoel the tip of Celine's nose. "All women acknowledge the good looks of your husband, this. In fact, you're fascinated by Marvel's incredible good looks."

Before Celine protested, her lips had already been snatched away by Marvel.

"You always don't know the place and the time" Celine tweeted after Marvel let go of her kiss.

Marvel laughed anxiously at Celine's blushing face, even though they were used to it, but Celine was still shy but.

Celine's hands wrapped around Marvel's, then she leaned her head against Marvel's arm that was still covered in an office shirt.

"Marvels...."

"Hem."

"May I ask you something?"

Marvel's eyebrows shot up next door, he was astonished because it wasn't usually Celine to make a request.

"Why not? Whatever it is for my wife." Marvel lifted Celine's chin and locked her eyes. "You want a bag? A car? Or-or-the-or

"No, that's not it...." Celine straightened her back, her gaze more serious this time. "I want to ... Elma is back in this house again. You want to grant my request, don't you?"

The look on Marvel's face began to change, there was a streak of emotion drawn there, before it got out of control he turned his head towards the pool in front of them.

"Marvel, look at me." However, Marvel remained indifferent. I don't want to see Celine.

"Not for that Celine, make another request."

"Why not? What was Elma's fault with you? You even kicked my sister out too."Celine folded her hands in front of her chest, face and lips that began to frown again, "You never seem to make a mistake."

As Marvel turned to look at Celine, he felt subtly insinuated by his wife. Again, his wife's pouting face made Marvel unwell. Marvel thought for a moment, maybe this time he would follow Harry's advice to tell Celine the truth.

"Instantially, it was Elma and Daisy that made me hate you" Marvel said after a long sigh.