Mi esposo, un bello durmiente By Lyanna Nichols Capítulo 65 Quiero un hijo _

Mirando la sala de estar , Cynthia frunció el ceño .

Había pocos sirvientes en la villa , pero era imposible que no hubiera nadie durante el día . _ _ _ _ Se quedó allí con Alston durante mucho tiempo , pero nadie salió . _ _ _ Parecía que fueron enviados deliberadamente _ _

lejos _

Pensó y miró a Stella . _ Sus ojos se detuvieron .

El vestido de Stella hoy era bastante diferente al del pasado . Su cabello largo , que usualmente estaba enrollado en la parte superior de su cabeza , estaba suelto sobre sus hombros . Su maquillaje era ligero pero delicado . Llevaba un vestido de color fresco , que la hacía lucirmuy tierno En lugar de ser agresiva y arrogante , su apariencia era de suave feminidad .

Al pensar en la expresión de suficiencia de Clare hace un momento , Cynthia se dio cuenta de algo . Agarró la mano de Alston y

su rostro se veía en blanco .

No esperaba que Clare y Stella , ellas …

Stella was panicked. She stood up from the sofa, with a guilty look on her face, “Er… Just now, Clare came over to give me something. You weren’t there, so he put down his things and left.”

What a lame excuse. She tried to explain some things, but there were many loopholes.

Alston wouldn’t bother to expose her, so he took Cynthia upstairs.

Seeing that Alston didn’t ask anything, Stella was relieved and returned to the sofa. The sense of tension and

guilt disappeared. She even thanked Alston for neglecting her.

She didn’t notice it, but Cynthia could see it clearly. When Alston went upstairs, he glanced downstairs, his

eyes filled with contempt and a trace of murderous intent.

When they went upstairs, Cynthia wanted to comfort Alston, but she didn’t know where to start.

Looking at her thinking face, Alston felt much better. He patted her on the head, “Don’t think too much. I knew

it a long time ago. I will take care of this by myself then.”

As he spoke, he pulled her to a small room.

Cynthia had lived there for so long that she always knew there was a small room next to Alston’s study. But

she had never entered it, and she didn’t know what was in it.

“Open it!” There was doting on his face.

for a moment, then opened

She covered her

violin room. It was not big, but the room

eran de color azul claro . Había un pequeño balcón , decorado

ondeaban al viento

decoration in the room was very simple. Several rows of bookshelves were filled with violin books and hard–to–find violin scores,

the violin room countless times in her dreams, and Alston helped her

tears fell down, “Cynthia,

beautiful and often seemed to be filled with tears. When she cried, her eyes were so beautiful

her tears, “Silly

violin room like this?” Cynthia stopped her tears and looked at

played the violin at the last banquet, I’ve been thinking of building a violin room for you. I knew it

came to the hospital.”

mother’s ward before. She thought he was doing it for those

was moved,

table, and pointed at the violin

distracted. She carefully opened the violin case. There was an exquisite violin inside. Seeing the familiar logo,

is a violin made by Master

was a well–known violin maker. The violin he made was

shocked to see her name engraved on the violin board. It

an ordinary one, it had been envied by her for many years.

knew this one was priceless. The materials used were all top–notch. She gave it a try, and sure enough, it had an

eyes filled

see that she really liked it. It was

for this room, so you can

speaking, Cynthia put down

and her posture was

few seconds before making

Even though both of them slept in the same bed,

felt so close.

to his face, rubbed his high nose with her small tip fondly, and

voice was

so nice to me! I can’t bear to

hands grabbed her legs to bring her closer to him. He said to Cynthia in a

when she heard his

was not his own, and it was beating extremely

about to fly out.

her and rushed straight to the

back for a long time, Greg had always asked the maid to keep there clean

lay on the bed with Cynthia in his arms, and looked down at her, “I

like

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