Seize His Little Wife

Baird Lane still didn’t answer back, lifting her feet up and then placing them on his lap before removing the red heels that were on her feet and putting on the white ones he had brought with him.

Seeing this, Christine White suddenly realized that he was changing her shoes.

“You …”

“That’s more like it.” Baird Lane put her foot back, his gaze falling on her other foot, the meaning unmistakable.

Christine White blushed a little and her eyes flashed a little, “No, I’ll do it myself.”

She held out her hand, wanting him to give her his thanks.

However Baird Lane doesn’t get it and is still staring at her left foot.

Christine White knew that he wanted to do it himself and slapped the steering wheel in exasperation, “I said I’ll do it myself, not you.”

“But I want to change for you.” Baird Lane replied.

Christine White opened her mouth, “But I’m not used to it.”

“It’s okay, we’ll get used to it this time over.” Baird Lane is still going strong.

Christine White couldn’t do anything with him, and knowing he wouldn’t stop if she didn’t let him get what he wanted, she closed her eyes, unbuckled her seatbelt and put her left foot over it, and commanded, “Hurry up!”

Looking at her this look of death, the corner of Baird Lane’s mouth hooked, did not say anything, and moved gently to change her shoes.

Christine White saw the shoe change and glared at him before getting ready to take her foot back.

But Baird Lane suddenly held her leg down and wouldn’t let her retract it.

Christine White froze, “What are you doing?”

Baird Lane grinned and unbuckled his own seatbelt, then wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her out of the driver’s seat.

Christine White shrieked out, “Baird Lane, what the hell are you doing?”

“You can’t drive with your heels on, so it’s better if I do it.” Baird Lane answered her.

By the time the words fell, he and she had switched places.

Christine White is furious.

He actually switched places in that way, how was that different from taking advantage of her?

“Okay, sit tight, I’m driving.” Baird Lane buckled his seatbelt and opened his mouth to remind Christine White when he saw she was still sulking.

Christine White gave him a disgruntled gouge and made a larger movement to fasten her seatbelt.

Baird Lane watched her buckle up before starting the car with confidence.

Along the way, Baird Lane occasionally opened his mouth to initiate conversation, but Christine White ignored him and kept looking out the window.

Baird Lane knew she was doing it on purpose, messing with his temper, and smiled, not caring.

Finally, it was time to arrive at The Lane Family’s old mansion.

After Baird Lane parked the car, Christine White opened the door and got right out.

Fu Bo was waiting in front of the front door, and when he saw the two of them, he smiled a toothless smile, “Young Master, Young Grandmother, you’re here.”

Baird Lane nodded in response.

Christine White, however, frowned, her expression a little embarrassed.

“What’s wrong young granny?” Fubuki inquired her after seeing it.

Christine White forced a smile, “Uncle Foo, you might as well not call me a young grandmother, I’m long gone.”

“This …” Furber looked toward Baird Lane.

Baird Lane gave him a look.

Fu Bo immediately stroked his white beard with a clear understanding and laughed, “Young granny, how can this be, in my heart, no matter what relationship you have with young master, you are the young granny that I recognize.”

“But …”

“Alright young granny, come in first, the young master has woken up and is missing you.” Uncle Fu interrupted her and went in the front door first.

Baird Lane looks to Christine White, “Come on, our son misses us.”

Christine White grimaced, “You did that on purpose, didn’t you?”

“Huh?” Baird Lane pretended not to understand.

Christine White twisted his waist, “Deliberately letting Fubar call me that.”

Christine White was a little sore from her wringing, but didn’t stop her, letting her do it.

“Not really, isn’t that what Uncle Foo used to call you?”

“You also said it was before, but is it now?” Christine White growled.

Baird Lane doesn’t change his face, “What’s the difference? Sooner or later you’ll still be Mrs. The Lane Family.”

“Heh, no way!” Christine White sneered, letting go of her and walking through the door.

Baird Lane watched her back with some amusement.

No way, she also entered The Lane Family gate so fast?

Bo had woken up a while ago, and was now being served breakfast by Aunt Lucy.

Christine White arrives with Baird Lane, and Po even looks up at them, but there’s not much of the rest of the reaction, and after looking, he puts his head back down.

It was Aunt Lucy who saw the two come in together and had surprise on her face.

If it weren’t for the distance between the two, Aunt Lucy would think they’ve gotten back together yet.

“Sir, ma’am.” Aunt Lucy greeted with a smile.

She could finally call Mrs. with honor now.

Christine White’s head was a little big at the sound of Mrs., but she didn’t bother to correct it.

She knew that the result of the correction would be no different than if Uncle Fu had just called her a young grandmother, neither could be corrected.

Just pretend you didn’t hear it.

With that thought, Christine White didn’t care and walked towards Bo, “Baby, mommy’s here.”

Aunt Lucy handed her the baby, “Ma’am, Bo is a good boy, he ate a bowl of rice.”

“Yeah right, Baby’s awesome!” Christine White’s eyes lit up for a split second, and she planted a kiss on Bo’s cheek.

Since the aggravation of Xiaobao’s autism, he doesn’t eat much, especially in the first two days, he refused to eat at all, it was all because of the nutritional injections to hold him over, and later on, he was like a wooden man, he needed to be fed before he would eat, but every time, he would only eat a few bites and then stop eating.

How could she not be excited now that Bo could eat a bowl of rice.

Happy at the thought, Christine White gave Bo a few more kisses.

Baird Lane’s eyes darkened as he watched the scene, and reached down to take Bo from her arms and kiss him where she had kissed him as well.

Seeing this, Christine White’s eyes widened, “Baird Lane you …”

“What’s wrong?” Baird Lane looked toward her as if he didn’t think anything was wrong.NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Christine White’s little face was angry and red, but she couldn’t say anything.

She couldn’t say that that behavior he just did was no different from indirect kissing, could she?

And, she thought deeply, he did it on purpose.

“Scoundrel!” Christine White looked away from him.

Not far away, Aunt Lucy and Fubuki saw this scene, their eyes glowed thinking that there was something going on, then after looking at each other, they quietly left the restaurant.

They were the only two big ones left in the restaurant.

Christine White doesn’t realize that Aunt Lucy has left with Fubar, she’s still in a tizzy.

Baird Lane does notice Aunt Lucy’s departure with Fubar, but doesn’t say anything.

He knew that Fubuki, along with Aunt Lucy, was trying to throw the venue at them to create space for them to spend time together yet.

“Well, don’t you hold Bo, the baby hasn’t finished his meal yet. ” Christine White said to Baird Lane.

Baird Lane gave Po back to her.

Christine White picked up the baby and then picked up the bowl on the table and scooped up a spoonful of the lean porridge and fed it to Bo.

After looking at her, Bao obediently opened his mouth and ate the porridge.

Christine White smiled gently, “Po is so good.”

“He’s our boy, of course he’s the best behaved.” Baird Lane said.

Christine White rolled her eyes when she heard that, “You might have complimented that Ann Lane as much as you did with that comment.”

“No, I never crossed her.” Baird Lane returned earnestly.

Christine White looked at him for a moment, in her heart she actually believed it, but her mouth just wouldn’t let up, “Who wouldn’t tell a lie, I heard you sent Ann Lane back again didn’t you?”

At those words, Baird Lane looked serious, “Well, I had asked Gates to arrange for her to be sent to her real father’s side, but Toby Dean was already in jail, and it was Bess Camp who sent him there, so I had no choice but to bring Ann Lane back, and now she’s in a villa over there, and I’m looking for a new nanny to take care of her. She’s there now, and I’ve got a new nanny to look after her.”

“So now you’re going to keep Ann Lane forever?” Christine White looked at him.