The spacious living room was spotless, and soothing music filled every corner. The mistress of the villa sat on the large single sofa, with a light and sweet smile hanging on the corner of her mouth showing that she was in a very good mood at the moment. Her face was always pale in the past, and now she was as warm as the red hydrangea blooming in the back garden.?

"Nicole."

Sitting on another sofa next to Nicole, Taylor blinked his curious royal blue eyes, "Are you really going to be a mom?"

"Yes, my dear." Nicole's hand was unknowingly placed on his lower abdomen, and slowly turned his head to look at Ryan, "I'm sorry, I called you back from Paris."

Even though she said so, she didn't mean anything to be sorry.

Ryan moved a chair, leaned over to her, and asked, "How long has it been, and when did he find it?"

"Yesterday, I called you right after confirmation." Nicole raised his eyebrows at him, "It's almost a month."

"You..." Nicole's eyebrows finally frowned, "It seems different from what I imagined."

"How could that happen?" Ryan leaned over and held up his beautiful face, and kissed him hard on his forehead. "I'm very happy and very excited."

"I can prove this." Taylor's voice sounded in time. "When he flew back, Ryan was sitting in the front cabin of the plane, so excited that he refused to go to rest."

"Really?" Nicole looked at him squintly.

"Of course it's true." Ryan spread his hands, "Can I jump up, run outside the villa, and shout at the sky that I want to be a father, so that I can prove that I'm happy and excited?"

Nicole immediately laughed, knowing that if the person in front of her would not have Ryan.

"I'm really, really happy." Ryan held Nicole's hand, slowly pulled her up, and hugged her hard. "Dear, this is the best news I've heard this year."

"Ryan!" Nicole reminded him and pushed him aside, "You're too hard!"

"Sorry!" He had no experience in this area, so he had to take a step back and sit on the couch in Nicole's blaming eyes, "I will pay attention in the future."

"Poor Ryan." Taylor just muttered, and Nicole's voice sounded to her again, "And you, Alison. Don't be naughty with me in the future."

"I understand!" Taylor nodded solemnly, "For my future sister..."

"Ah, no." The little guy frowned into a beautiful knot, "I should be an aunt in the future..."

After years of wishes, Nicole finally had to taste. You can imagine how much effort and attempt she made for this child. For this child, she threw away all her work without hesitation.

"I plan to hand over the production work of "The Three Hundred Warriors of Sparta" to Tina Fe."

After talking about some trivial matters in life, Nicole turned the topic to work, and she had decided to give up her career temporarily. "I will leave my position as director at Paramount Pictures, Blizzard Entertainment and Disney to you first. There is also a studio, and I need to find someone to take over."

"Can you think about me?" Taylor suddenly stretched his head and leaned against Nicole, but she gently pushed her forehead back, "Alison. Do you have so much time and energy?"

"It's true." The girl's face collapsed. "Although there are no need to release records this year, there are still many announcements."

"Call Kate." Ryan said of Cate Blanchet. While filming, she also runs several theaters with her husband in Sydney. "Don't she also have some of her shares in it? Let her take care of it for the time being."

In fact, Ryan wanted to just disband. In addition to making some money in "Paddington Bear", Nicole's studio was just maintaining a balance of income and expenditure.

However, such words are definitely not suitable to say to a pregnant woman.

After talking about work, Nicole began to explain what Ryan must pay attention to, from daily diet to sleeping habits to computer use, and even warned Ryan that if she couldn't do this, she would move to a farm in Lanai or Australia alone.

She has been waiting for so many years before she finally got pregnant. The degree of importance she attaches can be imagined.

"It's over."

While Nicole went to the locker room to change clothes, Taylor came to Ryan, "We all became second-class citizens in Nicole's heart."

"Naughty!" Ryan flicked her head lightly.

This is a very normal thing, and it is also human nature and instinct. When a woman becomes pregnant, the first thing she thinks of is the life under pregnancy.

Ryan and Taylor both knew very well that those words were just jokes between each other.

In just a few days, Nicole quickly completed the transformation. Not only did she invite an experienced health care provider, but she also made appropriate adjustments in her daily diet and living habits, both of which were occasionally used to adjust the atmosphere of joy and love, and she rushed into the sewer by her.

"I thought about it before."

Under the quiet night sky, Nicole lay on Ryan and looked at the bright starry sky through the bedroom skylight. "If I can't get pregnant in two years, I will adopt a few children. Alison grows up, and I will spend less and less time with us in the future."

Although I never thought so, Ryan knew that in a wealthy Western family, adopting children was normal. It seemed that Nicole and Charlize had adopted children or adopted daughters in their previous lives.

"I can..." Ryan's right hand slowly fell above Nicole's lower abdomen, "Can you touch it?"

"Okay." After Nicole gave a warning look, she grabbed his hand hard and gently placed it on her lower abdomen, "Don't move!"

In just one month, Nicole's lower abdomen was as smooth as the past. The position where Ryan's palm touched was no different except for the delicate piece.

"Honey."

After staying for a few seconds, Nicole took his hand aside, "Would you like to be a son or a daughter?"

Ryan couldn't help but feel the urge to cover his forehead. Why do women always like to ask this question after they become pregnant?

"Both it's a daughter or a son." He certainly used words most people could use, "I like it."

"By the way!" Nicole seemed to think of another aspect, "Tomorrow I will find lawyer Wilson to set up a trust fund."

"It's too early now?"

Although setting up a trust fund for your offspring is a common method used by North American wealthy celebrities, it is not too late to be born. "We can wait for a while."

After persuading Nicole for a few words, she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​establishing a trust fund. The two chatted softly for a while, and her beautiful light blue eyes slowly closed her eyes, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth in her sleep.

He covered Nicole with a goose-quilt and gently kissed her forehead. Ryan turned over and closed his eyes.

After more than 20 years in this world, he finally welcomed his descendants. Even though he had been calm on the surface, he was still very happy.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the skylight. The sky was bright and calm, with only the twinkling stars blinking. Perhaps there was really an unknown existence on it, or perhaps Nicole could not have been able to conceive for so many years, which also has something to do with that unknown existence he never believed in?

He respected the unknown existence, loved his relatives around him, and protected his own interests. He asked himself that the two things he did well, but he really didn't care much about the first one.

In fact, to the point where he has reached the present, the real interests are the starting point for him to consider most of the issues.

Thinking of these messy things, Ryan also fell asleep. In his sleep, it seemed that he had returned to more than ten years ago, when he first met Nicole on the Avenue of Stars...

In a daze, Ryan turned over and touched his side. The goose-quilt quilt was empty and he woke up immediately.

Nicole and the cotton pajamas hanging on the side were gone, and lights faintly penetrated the balcony windows.

Putting on slippers, Ryan put on a pajamas, walked to the balcony, opened the glass door, Nicole covered her blanket, was sitting on a rattan chair and looking into the distance, seemingly dazed, and didn't notice him walking over.

"Hey, my dear." Ryan pinched her shoulder, "It's only three in the morning, why are you getting up?"

"Nothing." Nicole glanced at him and pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit down and talk to me."

It's September now, and it's not too cold tonight. Ryan stuffed Nicole's bare feet into the blanket and sat next to her.

Ryan looked at her curiously, as if after a night of sleep, all Nicole's excitement disappeared, and her face turned into the sickly white she used to be.

"What happened?" Seeing that Nicole didn't say anything, Ryan had to speak first.

"Ryan, I remember you accompanied me to church before."

Judging from the shape of the blanket, Nicole's hand seemed to be on her lower abdomen again, "Although I have never been a devout believer, I believe in Catholicism."

"I know." Ryan nodded subconsciously.

In the information he disclosed to the public, he was nominally a Catholic believer. In fact, he didn't even know the basic teachings of Catholicism, and was definitely a veritable false believer.

This is normal. Atheists are a taboo in the West. Except for a few people who have their heads, even if they are dissatisfied with the old guys in the sky, the vast majority of people will still choose a religion.

After living together for so many years, Nicole also knew Ryan’s thoughts in this regard. After a cold look at him, he stood up and said, “Forget it, just pretend that I haven’t said these words, I’m going to go to bed.”

After saying that, he threw the blanket over and walked into the bedroom first.
Chapter completed!