President's Substitute Wife Chapter 502 I want to protect you all the time

Ruoshui?

Linda and I got it right away.

Before we could talk, he said, “I asked the developers. They left you two houses, so I wanted to be a
neighbor with you, but the other house has been reserved, so we bought the next one.”

When he finished, the waiter had brought the wine and poured two more glasses.

“If we move in, we’ll be neighbors.” Linda got it.

Jack nodded and waved and said to us, “I have to go. I’ll invite you to dinner tomorrow!”

With that, he and Daisy left.

They went out. I saw Lester holding Summer’s small hand and approaching her and kissing her face.

Summer, who had already recovered, blushed again.

Then I heard Lester say, “it’s OK. I will be responsible for you.”

“...”

The box was not big, so everyone in the room saw it.

I was speechless. I looked at Linda and wanted to apologize, but Linda took the glass and clinked it
with me and said, “cheers.”

I was stunned for a moment, but soon I cheered her, “OK.”

Linda shook her glass and asked me, “if I drink it, is this marriage settled?”



“Free love.” Scott said.

I took a look at Sean. “Do you agree?”

He laughed and said, “my wife have the final say. I listen to my wife.”

Linda immediately turned around and said to Scott, “look, he’s a boss but he listens to his wife. You
have to learn from him.”

“Yes, you have the final say.”

Scott picked up his wine and drank it up.

Linda drank, too.

When I was carrying wine and wanted to drink it, I suddenly felt sick in my stomach.

I immediately put my mouth on the glass and rushed into the bathroom in the box!

When I got in, I took the glass away, but I didn’t spit out anything.

This feeling was too familiar!

Was I...

When I guessed what might happen, the bathroom door opened, and I looked back in surprise. Sean
came in.

He locked the door. He looked calm, but his eyes were full of joy. He asked me, “is Lester going to be a
brother?”

I blushed. “Maybe...”



I was not sure.

After all, if I had gastritis, I may have nausea.

“No.” Sean walked in on crutches and approached me. “I have a hunch Lester is going to be a brother.”

He leaned forward and kissed my lips and asked, “pregnant women suffer. You will suffer for ten
months. I will be sterilized after the baby is born.”

“Ah? You don’t have to...”

“It’s OK.” He put his arms around my waist. “After all, you are my fatal temptation. I’m afraid sometimes
I can’t control myself and don’t use contraception...”

“It’s OK. I can take the contraceptive. There are no side effects in the long-term oral contraceptive.”

He kissed me suddenly.

He looked at me seriously and said, “No. I heard that birth control pills are harmful. I don’t want you to
take it.”

“All right.”

We reached a consensus in the bathroom.

-

When we both got out of the bathroom, Scott and Linda looked at us.

Linda was silent for a moment and said, “are you pregnant?”

“I’m not sure.”



“Yes.”

Sean and I said two answers at the same time.

“I feel like you’re pregnant. Fortunately you didn’t drink just now.” With that, she immediately became
nervous. “Do you remember how many months you are pregnant? Have you been drinking lately?”

Drinking was fatal to babies.

I looked at Sean and tried to remember. Only this time my period was postponed.

As for drinking...

I shook my head. “No.”

Sean was relieved.

Lester listened to our conversation and understood, “am I going to be a brother?”

“Yes.”

Sean answered.

Lester blinked and looked at my stomach. He clenched his fist and said seriously, “I will take good care
of my sister!”

“Sister?” I looked at Lester and smiled and said, “what if it’s a boy?”

I was joking, but Lester said decisively, “I don’t want a brother.” He added, “it must be a girl!”

Linda listened to Lester and said, “the children’s hunch is accurate. It could really be a girl.”



“I hope so.”

I looked down at my flat stomach and could not help looking forward.

If only it were a girl.

-

As soon as the wedding was over, Sean took me to the hospital.

I was pregnant.

I was more than six weeks pregnant.

Sean looked at the test sheet and said seriously, “fortunately, you didn’t drink.”

“Yes.” I nodded and was afraid. To ease the atmosphere, I said to Sean, “I think she must be smart
when she grows up. Look, she saved herself before she is born.”

If it wasn’t for the sudden reaction before drinking, I might have drunk a lot of red wine at Daisy’s
wedding.

If I found out that I was pregnant after the wedding, I would lose my baby.

Sean seemed to be in a better mood. He put his hand around my waist. “I seem to suddenly
understand Jack’s mood.”

“What?”

“I want to protect you all the time and be afraid of your accident.” He said.



This was how Jack protected Daisy. At today’s wedding, Jack was almost inseparable from Daisy.
When she changed clothes, he was guarding at the door.

He held the skirt for her and was afraid she would fall.

I looked at Sean and found him with his head down. He seemed to be looking at his legs. Although I
couldn’t see his expression, I felt his depression.

I understood his mood.

I immediately reached out and took his hand and said, “I have had a baby once. I have experience. I’m
sure I can take care of myself. I’m not vulnerable.” Then I added, “now I understand Daisy’s mood.”


62fb1bb41dcb31934bd49bda