You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1617 Babies

In the VIP ward.

Joyce sat on the sofa with a black face.

Anderson was on the large bay window, basking in the sun and playing games.

Luther looked amused at Joyce's angry face.

"What's wrong with you, you've been frowning since you got back.” Joyce looked up and complained, "It's all your fault, you had to know the gender in advance, now I'm in a bad mood."

Luther stroked her hair and coaxed her softly, "Aren’t boys and girls all the same? Our children, boy or girl, I like them all.”

"Three boys, just thinking about it gives me a headache.” Joyce bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushed with anger.

"Mom, am I going to have two little brothers?"

Anderson had understood their conversation and came over to ask. “Yes, Andres, do you like your little brothers?" Luther smiled and lifted Anderson onto his lap.

"Although I really wanted a little sister. But little brothers are great too. Mommy, don't worry, I'll take good care of them. Teach them to shoot slingshots, teach them to play games." Anderson patted his chest to ensure, "I'll be the best brother in the world. Won't bother Mommy." Joyce was amused by Anderson, "How could I find them annoying?" "Then why is Mommy unhappy?" Anderson's eyes were bright, "Does Mommy want a daughter too?"

Joyce was stunned.

She had never spoken her thoughts aloud. Of course she wanted a daughter to make up for Iris's regret. This knot buried in her heart could never be untied. Anderson did not know about Iris's existence, so he could not understand her feelings.

And she did not want to say more. Now, using Iris's matter to stimulate Luther again and hurt each other was meaningless.

"Forget it. The fate of sons and daughters is predestined by heaven." Joyce ruffled Anderson's hair, "What do you want for lunch? Mommy will take you out to eat?"

shook his head, feeling like he had been away from his parents for a long time and didn't want to be apart from them

her arms distressedly,

on the shoulder, “I have something

Anderson obediently slid down from Joyce and went to play with his

Luther drew Joyce into his arms and coaxed her, “Two boys are great. I thought we could name one of them Heath, so he can inherit the Heath

gazing into Luther's eyes, with crystal flashes in her heart. She was touched, this man

really think so?"

it's the Warner

Joyce was stunned.

side. Anderson wanted to make his own

in a

a pair of boys. One will inherit the Warner family in the future, and the other will inherit the Heath family. One named Warner, the other named Heath, what do you

bit her lip and did not speak. Her heart

on, “In fact, from just now until now, I have thought of the names. One is called Wilson Warner

up

"Really?" She asked.

gently kissed her cheek, "They deserve these names, well deserved. Thank you for

“What are you saying. They are my children too."

Joyce was a little puzzled, "Why consider these things now?

just thought of it suddenly." Luther concealed a

their names for now. Give them nicknames first, and when they're a little older, decide who has more of a talent for marksmanship, then decide who to use the name Cullen. He will

Luther, "You're thinking too far ahead. Have you even

did she feel a

train of thought