Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 701 I Miss You, Bianca, I Miss You...

Bianca dreamed of Luke that night.

In the dream, they were lying on a meadow. The willow trees were sprouting, and the sun was gentle.

Her face was buried in his chest. One hand was caressing his handsome face, immersed in the bliss of reunion, while the other hand was playfully punching him.

She alternated between crying and laughing, asking him, "Where have you been for the past two years? Don't you know that I've almost lost my mind thinking about you?"

He did not speak, but she could see her reflection in his clear eyes. His gaze was so gentle and profound that she could drown in it.

He kissed her madly. "I miss you, Bianca, I miss you," he mumbled.

Their limbs intertwined with each other. She could sense the warmth of his body. His soul belonged to her.

Just when she was about to tear his clothes away, she felt her body suddenly sink, waking up from her dream.

She opened her eyes and saw a pair of eyes as clear and profound as Luke's.

Tommy sprawled mischievously on her. "Wake up, Mommy, wake up. Can you bring me out to play today?" He said adorably.

Bianca was in a daze. She did not want to wake up from that dream.

She was looking at her son, but her thoughts were far away.

became unhappy when he saw that his mother did not talk to him or hug him as

Mommy? Why are you ignoring me?" He

hugged him tightly and pretended to look fierce. "The evil witch is here to eat you! Are

he slumped limply as though

while hugging

failed to make

many times, Mommy. It's so childish. Can't you act as something else? Now

at Bianca

no other friends in this foreign country, and he was not as free as

"It's not a good time to go out now. How about I bring

eyes on them, and she should not go out unless it was terribly urgent. The consequences would be

what you always say, Mommy, but you always go back on your promises. Uncle Louis says that we have to keep to our word." The little boy pulled his mother's finger in an

boy was not strong enough. His face was beet-red from exertion, but Bianca

looked

stomach, pouted, and turned his head away." Bad Mommy, I

saw her son's funny face. She pretended to cough and said out loud, 'Mommy bought a new robot toy yesterday because it looked so cool. I wanted to give it to a certain little boy as a surprise, but

eyes when he heard that there was a robot toy. He turned around and hugged Bianca's neck. "I love you the most, Mommy! You're my one and only love, you're the apple

laughed out loud and pinched his nose. "You really

to say that, though

to read that line in a book, and he

I have the toy, Mommy? I wanna play..." The little boy planted a wet kiss on his mother’s cheek and

young. I