Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 1409

Chapter 1409

"Andres, it's time for you to go to bed." Joyce got up from Luther's arms, took Anderson's hand, and walked to the second floor room.

After Anderson climbed into bed, "Mommy, can I touch the little baby?"

Joyce laughed, "It's still too small to touch."

"It's okay, I want to touch it." After saying that, Anderson put his hand on Joyce's stomach, and although it was flat, he showed a magical expression.

"Does Andres want a younger sibling badly?" Joyce asked gently.

"Hmm. I want it so much. I know, just nine more months, and then I'll breastfeed the baby, okay?" Anderson was full of anticipation.

"Hmm." Joyce nodded gently.

Luther came into the room at this time. He walked up and helped Anderson tuck in the corner.

"Good girl, go to sleep. Daddy still has something he wants to say to Mommy."

"Okay." Anderson nodded good-naturedly.

After Anderson fell asleep, they left the room.

After closing the door, Luther picked Joyce up in a fierce cross-legged hug.

"Hey, what for?" Joyce exclaimed.

"It's nothing." Luther carried her to the master bedroom and put her on the bed, "Get some rest, lie still, I'll get you a snack later."

Joyce had a black face, "Pregnancy is not a disability."

Luther frowned, "Don't talk nonsense. Right now you are the priority in the family that needs protection. In the future, try to do everything and let me do it."

"How is that possible? There are some things that you can't replace me for." Joyce frowned.

As we were talking, Cecelia's phone call came in.

Joyce took out her cell phone to answer it.

Cecelia is also quite concerned about this, "Well, did you go to the test?"

"Uh." Joyce just opened her mouth.

Luther then snatched up the phone, "Mom, the test was done, she's pregnant."

Cecelia smiled, "That's great news. You tell her to recuperate, I will do my best about the warlord, she doesn't have to worry too much, everything will be fine. luther, it will be hard for you to take care of her more in the future."

"Of course, Mom, don't worry." Luther promised immediately.

Cecelia hangs up the phone after.

Luther got up and poured Joyce a glass of water, then got into bed himself and wrapped her whole body in his arms.

"I'm not a porcelain doll, will you stop that?" Joyce glared at him.

Although pregnant, she has to carry out her operations normally and cannot be affected.

He guarded her like an endangered animal, how could that work.

"Anyway, you don't go anywhere, and you report to me wherever you go. Don't leave my side for more than two hours."

It was like he was ordering.

Joyce had a black face.

She suddenly thought of something and decided to fix him, ", then you touch me in the future too, I heard that in the first trimester of pregnancy, you can't do intense activities." Luther froze, can't be.

She had been meek enough to let him do whatever he wanted, and so soon she was going to take away his right to sexual bliss?

He frowned and took out his phone to look up the information.

Joyce leaned against him and took a nap.

The feeling of being pregnant this time is different from before. It is obvious that I feel sick to my stomach, and sleepy.

Luther has carefully reviewed many sources.

He knew Joyce wasn't asleep.

He handed her the phone to look at.

"It doesn't say that in the doctor's advice, I'm fine with a lighter touch."

Joyce opened her eyes, "..."

I can't believe he actually went to look up the information.

Simply convinced.