Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel
Chapter 49

Chapter 49 I Want Her to Be My Mother

By the time Alora woke up, the car had already arrived at Tong City.

The car passed by a rubber speed hump. She rested her head on Samir's leg and her head hit the man's thigh.

The woman who was sleeping soundly silently changed her position and continued to sleep.

But for some reason, she felt that there was an obstacle that kept blocking her nose, making her very uncomfortable. Therefore, out of instinct, the woman who was sleeping in a daze raised her hand and wanted to take away the obstacle... "Stop the car!"

Suddenly, a man's suppressed and angry voice sounded from the back seat of the car.

Mathias was stunned and quickly stepped on the brake.

"Anne."

"Come to the back." Samir frowned.

"Why?" Anne yawned as she leaned against the passenger seat.

"No reason."

The man's cold voice contained a bit of forbearance, "Change seats with me!"

Anne pursed her lips, and then reluctantly got out of the passenger seat.

The car door opened, and a man who was extremely gentle to Alora all the way knocked her head roughly. "Wake up." The pain on her forehead made the woman open her eyes reluctantly, "What. Halfway through her words, she could not speak.

Because in front of her was the fabric of a man's cold, hard black suit.

Alora was stunned for a moment before she reacted. She actually... slept on Samir's leg?

"Get up."

The man frowned and said coldly.

Alora paused and quickly got up from his legs. When she struggled to get up, her fingers seemed to be holding something. It was not his thigh, nor his hand...

The woman blushed and let go of her hand. Her mind was completely clear.

She quickly straightened her back and looked straight ahead, pretending nothing had happened. Samir glanced at her coldly and got out of the car. Anne quickly got in and sat beside Alora, secretly giving her a thumbs up. "You were moving so smoothly. Obviously you are having a lot of..."

Alora glared at her, her face burning.

Soon, the car arrived at the hotel that Anne had booked before.

Alora heaved a long sigh of relief and patted her chest.

The atmosphere in the car was really too overwhelming. If she stayed any longer, she would die!

Anne grabbed Alora's arm and pulled her into the hotel. "Alora, let me tell you, this hotel is the best nearby!" "Seven stars!"

"If I hadn't won two coupons on my Weibo last month, I wouldn't have invited you to live in such a place..." The two of them chatted as they entered, completely unaware that the black Maserati had actually not left. The car circled around the entrance of the hotel and stopped at the main entrance. "Mr. Rowan!" "It's the honor of our hotel for you to be able to stay in our hotel!" Manager Whitman of the hotel welcomed them with a group of management executives. "We've already prepared the best presidential suite for you." He smiled as he helped Samir hold the car door.

"This time, I won't be staying in the presidential suite."

The man got out of the car gracefully. "Help me check someone."

"I want to stay next door to her."

"Of course!"

The room that Anne had booked was a double room at the end of the tenth floor.

The waiter sent the two of them to the room and left.

"Alora, come and lie down! It's so comfortable!"

Anne lay on the big bed like a child, her eyes closed, her face full of happiness. "The life of rich people!"

"If only I could live in such a room every time I go out in the future!"

Alora shook her head helplessly. After packing up the luggage, she found that she was in a hurry to pack her luggage yesterday and forgot to bring sunscreen. "I'm going to the shopping mall. Do you want to go together?"

"I want to have a good chat with this big bed!" Anne curled her lips.

Alora shook her head helplessly, took her wallet and went out.

The woman saw potato chips in the distance.

There was only one bag left of her favorite flavor.

"Auntie."

As soon as Alora's fingers touched the bag of potato chips, the little girl's voice sounded in her ear, "I also like this flavor of potato chips..."

The woman frowned and found a little girl standing next to her feet.

The little girl was wearing a white dress with two braids, looking pure and cute like a doll.

Looking at the little girl in front of her, Alora unconsciously thought of the dream she had last night.

She had to admit that the little girl in front of her seemed to be a little similar to the one in the dream...

"Auntie?"

Seeing her staring at her in a daze, the little girl raised her delicate little hand and grabbed Alora's pants. "Auntie, I beg you."

Her large, watery eyes were jet-black and filled with pleading.

Alora was struck by her adorable gaze.

"Here you go." The woman stuffed the potato chips into the little girl's hands without hesitation.

"Thank you, Auntie!" "You are as cute as my mother!" The little girl hugged the potato chips and thanked Alora with a smile. After saying that, she ran away with the potato chips in her arms.

Alora stood in place and looked at the back of the little girl as she left. Her heart was filled with emotions. If the child from five years ago was a girl, she should be as cute as this girl... "Uncle Leo."

The little girl in a white dress carried a large bag of potato chips and jogged back to the tall and straight man. "Stella, I told you that you can't eat this kind of junk food." "This isn't junk food!" "This is a gift from a beautiful auntie." Stella pursed her lips and held the potato chips in her arms. "Actually, I don't really like this flavor of potato chips. But that auntie is so beautiful, so I went to strike up a conversation with her." "Strike up a conversation?" Leo frowned slightly. "That's right!" "Uncle Leo, didn't you say that if you had a wife, you would give me a brother?" "When I learn how to talk to pretty aunties, I will help you replace a wife!" "First, you are already five years old. Even if I get married, I can't give you a brother." "Second, have you practiced the piano today? Why are you worrying about grownups' affairs?" Stella lowered her head and did not speak. After a while, she raised her head. "But, that auntie is really beautiful.”

"I want her to be my mother."