“I support you.” He patted her head with a serious expression and asked, “Do you need help?”
“What?”
“The first important thing in negotiations is a costume. When you show your imposing manner, you’ll get the dialogue right,” he said.
Penelope glanced at him, “What’s your conspiracy?”
“If the wish that I want to stay together with you for the rest of my life is considered a conspiracy, then that’s it.”
Penelope blushed and covered her face with her hands, “Annoying.”
Warren kissed her smilingly. “Is this annoying?”
“Well… you can be more annoying when they are gone.” She held her face and smiled like a fool.
“Then I will drive them away now.” He opened the door and went out.
“Hey! Don’t be too direct!” Penelope chased him out.
They walked downstairs hand-in-hand. The love in their eyes separated them from the outside world.
“You, have you been persuaded?” Grace raised her eyebrows and squinted at her with a look like, “You are too disappointing if you do so.”
“That’s not the proper way to talk to the elders.” Penelope patted her head.
“Hey, Uncle Warren, look at her!” Grace stamped her feet angrily.
Warren looked at the two people. He said, “Penelope is right. You should pay attention.”
“I…” Grace couldn’t say anything. She failed to ask for help, so she grabbed the pillow and rushed to Penelope. “I’ll fight it out with you!”
Penelope yelled and rushed to the dining room. Grace chased after her with a pillow.
Asher sighed, “How old they are, still so troublesome.”
Warren looked at the two smilingly and said, “She had no chance to make trouble before.”
“Has she always been like this?” Asher smiled and looked at Grace. She pressed Penelope on the tatami, and the two began to beat each other.
He chuckled and didn’t answer.
Asher was stunned for a moment. Then he realized that Warren was talking about Penelope.
“Fucking sweet….” Asher touched his throat and pretended to be clogged.
Grace pressed Penelope under her body and asked her, “What did Uncle Warren say? Did he shout at you?”
“No. He supports me in fighting.”
“Against Kathrine?”
“Yes.” Penelope pulled up her shirt, which was almost stripped by Grace.
Grace nodded. “Fortunately, Uncle Warren is a single-minded man.”
“Are you finished? Can you get up?” Penelope asked her.
Grace looked at the ruddy-looking Penelope and found that she was also a beautiful woman. Then Grace saw half of Penelope’s breast exposed; she couldn’t help but sigh, “Uncle Warren is so blessed…”
Penelope looked down at her open clothes and said, “They were a little bigger when I delivered Chris. They seem to be shrinking now.”
Grace couldn’t help but reach out to touch it. “It feels good.”
Penelope rolled her eyes. “After touching it, get up quickly. You’re almost crushing me.”
“Am I? Uncle Warren is heavier than me.”
Grace sneered.
“But he never puts all his weight on me.” Penelope pushed her away and sat up.
Grace said, “Kathrine is a woman ten times stronger than you. Be careful; don’t be suppressed by her.”
“That is how you encourage me?”
“I am telling the truth, your only advantage is that Uncle Warren likes you, other than that…” Grace looked at her and said, “Your body is just a little better, nothing else.”
Penelope’s hand flew to her chest as if shot by her comrades.
Sure enough, as Asher’s sister, Grace’s sharp tongue was even worse!
That night, Penelope thought about tactics while sitting on the bed. After putting sleeping Chris back into the cradle, Warren walked over and pulled her up.
“What were you doing?” Penelope stood on the ground with bare feet. Then, she was dragged to the cloakroom.
He opened a door and turned on the switch of the built-in light. Dozens of brand-new clothes appeared in front of Penelope’s eyes.
“If you dared to tell me that these were the clothes of your ex-girlfriend, you were…” The word “dead” was still in her throat. He turned his head and blocked her with his lips.
“Oh…” She was placed on the sofa in the middle, leaning back and flushed.
“I didn’t like being threatened, even by you,” he said.
Penelope wrapped her hands around his neck and snorted, “I didn’t like to threaten others, but I didn’t know why I especially liked to threaten you.”
“Do you have to do the opposite?”
“That depends on whose clothes are these.”
“I bought them for you.”
Penelope’s heart raced quickly. She said, “Swear first, in case you’re lying to me.”
“How?”
“If you lied to me, your son wouldn’t have a dick,” she blurted out, just like she used to play with her friends before.
His face turned black on the spot.
Penelope grinned. She was causing trouble.
“Err, you have Chris now. This vow is invalidated,” she quickly remedied and waved.
He held her hand tightly and said, “If the next one is also a son, you will be in for a beating.”
“Next?” Penelope was surprised. Would they still have more babies?
He pulled her up, patted her ass, and said, “These were bought specially for you, but the size is the previous one. I don’t know if you can wear them now.”
Penelope was entangled in his previous words.
“You said that you wanted to have one more baby. Is it true?”
“No.”
“It is true. You lied to me.”
“With such an IQ, you would be completely stupid if you had one more baby.”
Penelope jumped on his back and said, “You loved me so much that you wanted to have one more baby with me?”
“I didn’t want to,” he replied as he took her to the closet.
Penelope kissed his neck and apologized, “I just said something wrong, sorry.”
“Well, that’s fine if you know you were wrong.”
“Mua-mua-” Penelope kissed his neck intensely to show her sincerity.
“Go down and try on your clothes.” He patted her ass.
“I don’t want to.”
“Do you still want the sponsor to give you clothes?”
“You kiss me first, and I’ll go down.” Penelope leaned her head over and put her face in front of him.
Warren sighed and turned her to the front. She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly.