“I ate it, Uncle Gate bought me lobster!” The little one always remembers to brush up the goodwill for Dennis Gate.
He really likes Uncle Gate and wants Uncle Gate to be his daddy!
Tess Baker pinched his cheeks and said, “I give you so much money, why do you want Uncle Gate to treat you to dinner? How do you repay Uncle Gate?”
“I want to give mommy to Uncle Gate!” The little one darted out and ran to the kitchen before she could blacken her face, “I’ll go cut some fruit for Uncle Gate!”
Tess Baker, “…”
Her son is so good at leaving her messes!
“Childish words, don’t mind, senior.” She smiled slightly, trying to make the atmosphere less awkward.
Dennis Gate’s eyes are complex, and he says something that seems to be true, “I do like Mike’s proposal.”
Tess Baker’s heart thudded and she was a little short of words. In front of other suitors, she could use all the venom she could muster, but the senior had always been good to her and good to Mike, and she didn’t know how to dissuade him.
“Here comes the fruit.” Seeing her hard face, Dennis Gate lost something in his heart, but changed the subject.
The little one put a plate of fruit on the table like a treasure, “The sweetest fruit with the best Uncle Gate in the world, Uncle Gate, did I cut it?”
“Yo, this is a chef who graduated from somewhere, good knife work!” Dennis Gate deliberately made a surprised look.
The little one covered his face and leaned on Tess Baker and couldn’t stop laughing.
Finally not to continue that awkward topic, Tess Baker heart a sigh of relief, chatting with the two, the atmosphere is also good.
Knock Knock!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
“I’ll get the door!” The little guy volunteered and ran da-da-da to the door, clicking it open before Tess Baker could stop him.
When he saw the person at the door, the little one’s delicate face dropped instantly and wilted back to Tess Baker.
Bowen Carter scanned Dennis Gate and followed the little guy with a scowl, his thin lips taut into a line.
“Uncle Gate, I’ve got lots of fun stuff, come see!” Mike Baker, not wanting to see Jagged Daddy, dragged Dennis Gate, who was surprised by Bowen Carter’s arrival, into his little room.
The atmosphere in the living room was depressing with only Tess Baker and Bowen Carter left.
“How do you want to explain it.” Bowen Carter’s dark eyes had a hidden surge of anger, he could tolerate her temporary unforgiveness of him, but he couldn’t tolerate her flirting with other men!
Coming up and being misunderstood, Tess Baker was indescribably disappointed, but looked bland, “I have nothing to explain.”
If he believed her, he wouldn’t have misunderstood her at all.
If he doesn’t believe her, her explanation will only add fuel to the fire.
“Tess Baker!” said Bowen Carter with gritted teeth and hostility.
Tess Baker sat and looked straight at him with an air of uncompromising poise, “If you can’t take it, we’ll go get a divorce now and I’ll give Mrs. Carter’s name back to Wendy Summer and save you from interrupting your old lovers’ lovemaking!”
He will always believe only what he hears and sees, and even if he doesn’t misunderstand her today, he will misunderstand her later.
And this suspicion is not because of his extreme possessiveness, but because, he never really trusted her!
Bowen Carter looked at her cold look, her heart seemed to be stuck with a million silver needles, she said she wanted a divorce?
Strong emotions surged in his eyes, his gaze scraped over her inch by inch, as if he wanted to eat and demolish her into his belly. A moment later, he turned to leave, the door to the room was smashed with a loud thud!
At the moment the door closed, Tess Baker’s indifferent face disintegrated and tears seemed to glitter in her eyes. But when you look closely, there is nothing.
She couldn’t understand why he looked so distressed. It was obvious that he was the one who first tangled with Wendy Summer and then misunderstood her, wasn’t it?
“Mommy!” The little one came running out nervously, relieved to see she was okay.
Dennis Gate also looked nervous, “Tess Baker, are you okay?”
Master Carter is notoriously bad-tempered!
“What can I have going on?” Tess Baker put on a smirk, but there was no hint of laughter under her eyes, “I just pissed him off!”
It was just misunderstood and her heart was still indescribably uncomfortable.
“If there’s something you need from me, just say so, you’re welcome.” She was forcing a smile, he could tell.
In fact, he never felt like walking into her heart. She was always smiling and making a show of being nice, but the door to her heart was closed so firmly that no one could walk in.
Tess Baker took a bite of the strawberry and said indifferently, “If you need to find a senior, I remember!”
“Then get some rest, it’s getting late, I’ll be off.” Dennis Gate could hear that she was just being polite, but there was nothing he could do about it; he couldn’t force her to accept his kind offer.
Tess Baker dropped him off downstairs and waited for him to drive out of her view before she dragged the little guy home.
The little one could tell she was upset and said sullenly, “Mommy, did I make you unhappy?”
“No.” Tess Baker stroked his little head, his mind a mess, but still smiled and said, “Good night baby, go to bed early!”
She gave him a soft kiss on the forehead.
“Mommy, do you not want Uncle Gate to be my daddy?” The little guy tugged on her coat and tilted his head to ask. If Mommy really didn’t like it, he wouldn’t force Mommy!
Tess Baker squatted down and was silent for a minute before answering, “Your Uncle Gate and I could only be friends, he and I have no love, and if we did get together, it would only be as a seemingly estranged couple.”
The little guy drops his head.
“When I say this, you may not understand. Let me give you an example, the little girls who bring you chocolates, would you like them to be your girlfriend and have little dolls with them later?” Tess Baker asked softly.
She was not sure how to tell Mike about it, and since he brought it up, she took this opportunity to make it clear.
“They’re so childish, I don’t want them!” The little one was discouraged within his heart, “Mommy, I understand, I won’t set you up with Uncle Gate in the future, good night!”
He gave her a kiss on the cheek and hung his head in despair as he went back to his room.
The more he thought about it, the more stifled he was, he took out his phone and boarded WeChat.
[Baby is four and a half years old] What kind of bad idea did you come up with to make me upset with mommy? It’s all your fault! (Knives) (Knives) (Knives)
From now on, I’m going to cut you off for five hours, black you out, and leave me alone! (Anger) (Anger)
For half an hour, the little one kept looking at his phone, but there was a delay in the reply.
[Baby four and a half years old] Seeing as we have a year of friendship, I forgive you, (contempt) now I allow you to apologize to me.
Because of the mismatch between physical age and IQ and mental age, Mike Baker has never had any friends that he could make, and this friend named [1] is barely one.
After waiting for half a day and still no reply, the little guy was a little apprehensive.