Female Novel
Chapter 1229
Anderson yawned, following Julia around outside all day, he was really sleepy now.
"There's a 24-hour spa on the third floor that's hot at all times, partly open air, partly indoors, so Andres
you can go straight to the shower." Luther took a change of clothes and pajamas all out of the first floor
storage room and handed them to Joyce.
Joyce took it, expressionless, he was thoughtful, and he did all the things without telling her in advance.
Of course he can not tell her, after all, he gave her a sedative. Never mind, for the sake of successfully
rescuing Cecelia, she does not blame him. After all, he made her worry a lot less.
"Come on, Andres, I'll take you to the shower." Joyce put her arm around Anderson and prepared to
walk to the stairs.
Luther pointed out, "There are indoor elevators."
"Oh." She responded.
"Dad, you come and wash with us." Anderson suddenly turned his head and looked at Luther with an
expectant look.
Luther froze, and in a rare moment his handsome face gradually flushed.
"..."
Originally he did not have such thoughts, after Anderson said, he automatically brainstormed a lot of
restrictive plot. In turn, his whole body is hot, and began to get excited.
Joyce also blushed and gave Anderson a slight glare, "What are you talking nonsense about? How can
I take a shower with him."
"Why not." Anderson twinkled his big crystal eyes, "Many other children, their parents will bathenovelbin
together? Isn't it normal to bring them along sometimes? I've heard that there are private hot springs for
families to soak together."
Joyce, "..."
Anderson said it so eloquently that she didn't know how to answer it.
She didn't realize that the kindergarteners would share this in private.
Her face reddened even more, all the way to her ears.
"Hey, Mommy, your face is so red. Do you have a fever?" Anderson tensed up and stood on his tiptoes,
trying to feel Mommy's forehead.
"No, I'm fine. Ahem." Joyce coughed unnaturally.
"Daddy, come along. Come on." Anderson urged.
Luther glanced at Joyce and looked to the side unnaturally, afraid that he might lose control if he looked
twice more.
"Andres, I'm not going, you and mommy go to the spa, good boy." He took the initiative to speak up and
relieve Joyce.
"Ah, so." Anderson looked disappointed.
"Well, we just moved and there's a lot of stuff to take care of. I'll be in the shower on the first floor, you
guys go up to the spa, be good." Luther coaxed in a soft voice.
"All right." Anderson suddenly came up with another sentence, "Today you are busy, but tomorrow we
will all be together, so we can't go back on our word."
Luther, "..."
He didn't promise anything though.
Tomorrow, he would like to, but how could Joyce be willing?
He took a look at Joyce's stiff face and felt even more unsure.
Just now at the dinner table, Anderson mentioned wanting a sister, all the way, Joyce did not say a
word.
He knew that it was her heart that was broken.
It's a hurdle that's hard to get past.
"Let's go, no more delays. Take a shower and hurry to bed." Joyce took Anderson away.
"Andres' room is on the second floor."
Luther added.
Joyce hurried into the indoor elevator without looking back.