Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 198 - A pleasant dinner

"No, it's not okay."

Adriana shakes her head.

In any case, this family, Peter is the master, how can she arrogate.

Peter laughed and held her shoulders down so she could sit down while he sat beside her.

The first time a family of four ate together alone, the slightly awkward atmosphere was enlivened by the

presence of two children.

After dinner, after playing with the two kids for a while, Adriana got depressed and asked, "Where will

Helen and I sleep?"

"Mommy, of course you're sleeping with Daddy."

"That's it."

Luis and Helen both echoed the words, making Adriana's face instantly burst into red, like a ripe peach.

"I ......"

Adriana just wanted to say something, but heard two little babies with a heart to heart ......

"I want to sleep with my brother."

"I want to sleep with my sister."

The two children looked at each other as the words fell and laughed joyfully.

"Then ...... I'll take you to wash up." Adriana said.

"No, I'll just let Sofie give us a bath."

With that, Luis pulled Helen and the two ran to Sofie, begging her to come upstairs with them.

Adriana was a little uneasy and wanted to follow.

But Peter pulled back, "Luis was raised by Nadia, the feelings are very deep, Helen's clothes have

been sent over this afternoon, you do not worry too much. Besides, it's not easy for the two kids to be

together, so let them get along more."

And he ......

It's easy to have some peace and quiet, so naturally I don't want to be disturbed by two children again.

"But ...... I'm tired."

Adriana murmured.

"Come on, I'll take you up."

Peter took Adriana's hand, and Adriana followed him, obedient, much like a blushing and timid

daughter-in-law.

Up to the second floor, Peter opened the master bedroom, which is decorated in cool colors of dark

gray, simple atmosphere, elegant but cool.

"I don't know what style of room you like, so I'm waiting for you to come and look at it, and then

tomorrow I'll have the designer change it to the style you like."

Peter said.

Adriana, however, shook her head, and the image of Theresa and Peter both sharing the same bed

came to her mind.

The man from her face a glance through the mind, immediately said: "Here, you are the first woman to

come in, in addition to the maid. Also, Theresa and I, never did, not even ...... a kiss, ever."

Adriana thought back, from having seen Peter and Theresa two, even the day of the engagement, the

man only kissed Theresa's forehead, and did not have any intimate actions.

"Really?"

"Sure."

He answered with alacrity.

But Adriana realized she shouldn't ask that, her eyes flashed and she immediately shook off his hand,

"That has nothing to do with me either."

"But from now on, there's a relationship. You are Helen and Luis's mother, the lady of the house, my

Peter's future wife."

"Peter, I ...... you don't, I haven't promised you."

Adriana resisted a little.

"It's okay, I'll give you time. But I don't want any misunderstanding between the two kids, so at night

you sleep on the bed and I'll sleep on the couch."

At the end of the sentence, Adriana had no chance to refuse.

While she washed up, Peter went to the study and had a long list of things to do that he hadn't gotten

around to.

Coming out of the bathroom, Adriana wrapped herself in a bathrobe and pulled open the closet, which

was full of the latest ladies' clothes of the moment, all kinds, including pajamas.

Just the pajama style is very ...... sexy.

Eventually, she found a very conservative nightgown and wore underwear before her nervous heart fell.

Ding--

At that moment, the What's App beep sounded on the phone.

When I opened it, it was another photo sent by Brenden, with Vivian crying in aggravation.

She clutched her phone, sleepless.

Study.

Adriana knocked on the door with her coffee.

"Come in."

Pushing the door in, Peter, who was working, saw Adriana walking towards him with coffee.

He was first pleased, and then the pair of narrow, good-looking phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of

starburst, a flash of light.

Put down the pen and paper in his hand, "It's so late, why are you still awake?"

Adriana placed the coffee on his table and pulled her lips, not knowing what to say.

She herself understands the truth that nothing is adultery, let alone Peter.

"I just couldn't sleep and came over to check."

Adriana pulled an excuse, her eyes glanced around the study and smiled warmly, "Then you're busy,

I'm going to bed."

"Well, good night."

"Good night."

The two said hello and Adriana went out.

Back in the room, lying in bed for a long time difficult to sleep, and finally is really sleepy, before falling

asleep.

In her sleep, she had a special dream that Peter also came up to the bed and slept, and hugged her.

She slept until she woke up naturally and opened her eyes to find the side of the bed empty, touching it

with her hand, not even a trace of temperature.

This shows that Peter did not sleep in the bed at all.

Got up, sat up, and was surprised to find Peter reading a book on the single sofa in his room.

The early morning sunlight through the white gauze curtains sprinkled into the dappled sunlight, fell on

his body, flooded with a hint of light, the whole person handsome unlike words.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome.

At the moment Peter is neatly dressed, leaning on the sofa with his legs folded, a book in his lap, his

left hand gently lifting the pages, his right elbow propped on the armrest of the sofa holding his head.

The window left a gap, the breeze moved the curtain and entered, stirring his hair in front of his

forehead, covering the gloomy breath between the eyebrows, he raised his hand and brushed his hair,

careless action, but it penetrated a little indefinable elegance and nobility.

"Awake?"

Feeling a burning gaze, Peter raised his eyes and smiled warmly at him.

"Well, wake ...... up."

Adriana's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had caught the bag, her heart was a little weak, lifted the

bedding and got up, went straight to the bathroom to wash up.

When she came out, Peter was still sitting there waiting for her. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

"Change your clothes, breakfast is ready."

"Can that ...... you ...... get out?"

Adriana and Peter rarely share a room, and now that he's suddenly here, Adriana simply can't get used

to it.

The man raised his eyebrows, his knife-sharp handsome face emerged with a doting smile, slightly

jawed, "Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Adriana found a long bohemian dress in her closet and put it on, then went downstairs.

Downstairs, Peter is talking to his two children.

See Adriana dressed in a long, slim dress downstairs, straight hair draped over the shoulders and

hanging, both sides of the hair don't behind the ears, a delicate and tender as if a porcelain doll face

without powdered beauty.

Peter has read countless people, surrounded by a few women, but like Adriana's skin so white and

tender, the standard natural features of women, or very few.