The way I love you
216 Candidate Husband
Vean and Arya had already wanted to crash into those people, but Fio had already spoken first.
"Heh, haphazardly. You think I want polyandry? This guy, my best friend's husband. And this one, my future husband. Pas one-one. Got it? Which one, her husband or my future husband? Candidate, dong!"
Vean and Arya are upset at Fio. The two men both felt that they were being slandered by Fio.
Vean feels more handsome than Arya.
Arya is also upset because she was admitted as the future husband of the eel.
"Come on Dhea, they don't know yet that we're the most wanted of our school."
"Don't like slander! I'm prettier than Arya."
"And I'm not your future husband!"
"Yes, yeah. Ferocious bulls!"
Fio walked on the side of Dhea, whose wheelchair was pushed by Vean.
"Dhea, you don't think about what people say. Right now I am indeed slimmer than you, but I also envy you, because you have many advantages."
"A little bit of weight?"
Fio laughed at Dhea's words.
After all, whether Fio's words were to stir up the spirit or to drop, at Vean and Arya's hearing, it felt ambiguous.
"You're pregnant again, it's only natural that your body is now inflated."
"Flame!" hardik Vean and Arya.
"Fill, meaning. If Vean wants to leave you, don't be afraid. You just take the kid away, I'll find you a new guy."
"Flame!"
Dhea laughed at Fio's words. They went back to choosing fruits. Can be made pudding, fruit ice, cake, juice, and others.
"You tired?"
"No, brother, I sat down. I'll have some fruit pudding, brother."
"Yes." Yeah."
The age of Dhea is already entering the sixth month. Vean continued to rub the stomach and talk to his future son.
The next morning, several people came to renovate the room next to Vean and Dhea's room.
"Make our son's room, Yang. What color do you want? White?"
"Yes, Brother." Dhea's face was so sparkling when Vean said he would make a room for their child.
"For her stuff, just shop online, yeah. I don't want you to be exhausted. Others just bought it outright."
"Yes." Yeah." Dhea immediately grabbed her phone, looking for the items she needed for her future child.
Starting from the baby box, stroller, baby walker, bathtub, closet, and others. Seeing Dhea who looked happy like this, made Vean's heart also happy.
"Sister, this one's the same one, which one?"
"I'm confused, you're the one who chose. If I were, I would buy both."
"I want a doll, but if we're boys, what?"
"Buy it. It's a baby, it's okay to have a doll."
Dhea then chose several dolls of various sizes. He wanted to buy trinkets for baby girls, but worried about his son.
"Buy it, if later our boy, can be given to the people of his goods."
Vean was really understanding, he was unwilling to make his wife feel disappointed in the slightest.
The woman Kemabli chose some things.
"I used to really want these things" murmured Dhea, but it could still be heard.
Vean was sad, he promised to make his wife and son happy.
I will work hard to make you and our children happy. Vean doesn't want her child to be like Dhea, who has been limited since she was a baby.