My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 79

Sitting next to him, the man picked up a glass of red wine and sat there to drink.

Time ticked by. The two of them were sipping red wine leisurely. Vivian looked at the variety show and seemed to be laughing very softly. From time to time, she would laugh out loud. When she was in a good mood, she would even pat Morris on the shoulder. "Look at them. Haha, they're so funny. That person is too stupid."

"Ouch, I can't stand it anymore. That's great. I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt."

"Ice cubes have to be kept warm. When wrapped in cotton, the ice cubes will become hot. Oh my god, doesn't he have any common sense at all? That's great, it's so cute. “

In such a large apartment, only Morris was quiet. It was so quiet that no one could feel the smell of fireworks. However, just because of Vivian's appearance, Morris felt an unprecedented feeling.

It was like home. With the sound of laughter, he didn't feel as quiet and cold as usual.

He looked at Vivian, who was smiling like a child. She seemed to have put down her guard against him. Happiness seemed to be contagious and made him happy both physically and mentally.

After an unknown period of time, Vivian finally fell asleep and fell asleep on the sofa.

She looked like an ignorant little girl sleeping on the sofa, very cute.

Morris held his wine glass and drained it in one gulp. He put down his goblet and walked over. He raised his hand, wanting to gently brush her cheek. However, when he recalled how she had been wary of him in the elevator back then, he only picked her up and sent her to the second bedroom.

He leaned over and gently placed her on the soft bed. However, before he could straighten up, Vivian wrapped her arms around his neck, preventing him from moving.

Morris furrowed his brows and moved his body out of common sense. In the end, Vivian hugged him tightly and muttered, "Oh... I'm so tired. Don't move."

In this way, he could not bear to push her away and lay beside her.

At that moment, the soft bed sank slightly. Vivian felt that she had someone to rely on. She thought that it was a big bear at home, so she directly pressed her legs on it.

She rubbed her cheeks against Morris' chest and found a comfortable position before falling asleep.

She slept well, but it was hard for Morris.

There was a soft fragrance in his body, and his breath was filled with the fragrance of shampoo, as well as the unique body fragrance of the little girl. It stirred his heartstrings, like a cruel torture, torturing him.

Finally, he couldn't help but push Vivian away, wanting to leave.

As a result, when he moved, Vivian hugged him tightly. She couldn't help but hold his legs tighter.

Vivian was used to being alone, so she liked to put a paparazzo on the bed. When she was sleeping, she held the paparazzo in her arms and rested her legs on it. It was the most comfortable.

Therefore, she had already regarded Morris as a fluffy duke in her sleep.

The 'Burning Flame' Morris looked at Vivian and couldn't help but mutter, "What a charming girl."

After all, Morris could not bear this kind of torture. He had no choice but to push her away mercilessly and leave her bedroom awkwardly.

Because he was worried that if he stayed for a while longer, he would really want her badly.

Vivian had a good night's sleep and woke up at seven o'clock the next day.

She yawned and stretched her limbs on the bed. She opened her eyes and looked around, only to find that she was in the bedroom.

She was stunned at first, and then immediately touched her body to make sure that everything was fine and that there was no sign of being violated by that bastard Morris. Her hanging heart finally fell.

"It seems that this jerk is very afraid of grandma."

She couldn't help laughing and was finally relieved of Morris.

After getting up, she washed up and went to the living room, only to find no one there.

She thought that Morris was sleeping and didn't disturb him, so she rummaged through the boxes and cupboards to find food in the kitchen and refrigerator, but there was nothing.

She changed her clothes and went downstairs to eat something. When she was about to leave, she thought of Morris again, so she brought her some hot and dry noodles and soy milk.

Back in the apartment, he walked to Morris' room and knocked on the door. "Hello, get up."