[US Entertainment] Wild Child

Alexander grinned and reached out to pull his mother's hair.

Leonardo hurriedly grabbed his little hand, and carefully pulled out the hair in his hand: "The brat is now at the point of scratching everything he sees, and his little hand is quite strong. Let him grab the hair like this, and he will definitely be able to use it for a while." The pull made her scalp ache.

"Baby is not good, you can't grab mother's hair." While watching Sam's face carefully.

Summer didn't look at him, and walked out with Alexander in his arms.

Leonardo was a little embarrassed, dragging the suitcase and following behind the mother and son.

After leaving the airport building and waiting at the gate for a while, the bodyguard drove over.

The paparazzi recorded the whole journey, and the two didn't speak all the way until they got in the car, and there was no communication during the whole process.

Summer, who was sitting in the car, didn't want to talk to Leonardo, and only cared about teasing his son.Leonardo calmed down: No rush, let's talk when we get home.

Listening to her soft voice whispering to the little man who couldn't speak, Leonardo really wanted to say: Look at me, I will talk to you!

He carefully stretched out his arms to hug her shoulders, but she glanced at her in disgust, "Take your hands away!"

Instead of retracting his arm, he rested his chin on her shoulder and blew into her ear.

Usually this trick works very well, her ears are very sensitive, and when he blows like this, she will soften, but it doesn't work very well today, she tilted her head and hit his nose.

He was in so much pain that he almost burst into tears.

At Bird Street Villa, Leonardo got out of the car first.The nose still hurt a little, so I put down the hand covering my nose, and bowed to take the baby car seat.

Summer then got out of the car and followed him into the house.

"Where do you put him? Playroom? Or?"

Summer pointed to the living room.

He had no choice but to put the baby carrier on the sofa in the living room, unfasten the safety belt, and carry Alexander out.

The little doll doesn't know how to look at the faces of her parents, she still babbles and speaks her own language.

"Baby, hold him, it's time for him to eat." He shoved him into Samo's arms.

Sam hugged the child, "Shouldn't you go to bed? Are you hungry? Are you eating a lot now? When will you grow up?" Sitting on the sofa, put him on his lap, facing To myself, "Do you miss mom? Mom misses you too. Do you want to live with mom in Malibu for a few months?"

"Daddy is a bad guy, we don't want him anymore, let him go away, go away. You will follow mom from now on, okay?"

Rubbing the soft blond hair on his head, "I really want to see you grow up soon. When you grow up, stay with your mother. You are a good boy, and you will not betray your mother."

Leonardo, who returned to the living room with the milk bottle, was aggrieved, "I didn't betray you, don't say this to our children."

Summer didn't even look at him.

"Don't think he doesn't understand, you can't say that about me in front of your children." He was about to die of anger, "I've already apologized to you, isn't that okay?"

"Should I forgive you if you apologize?"

"Otherwise, what else do you want? Tell me."

"I haven't figured it out yet." She took the bottle and started feeding the baby.

"Don't do this to me, okay?" Leonardo knelt down and put his hands on her knees, "You can't punish me for what other people did. And, in fact, you have already punished me, isn't it enough? I have thoroughly reflected on it in the past few days, and it is my fault that I did not explicitly express my rejection."

She snorted, "What else?"

He was startled and thought for a while, "I should put a sticker on my chest: No females should approach me, or my wife will punish me."

Summer wanted to laugh, but tried hard to hold back, "Tell me, did you ask for the beating?"

"It's all my fault." He admitted his mistake obediently.

She motioned him to stop talking, and Alexander was fast asleep.

The little guy looked at his mother's face with big round eyes at first, but after a while his eyelids became heavy and he felt drowsy.

When he fell asleep, Summer carried him to the children's bed in the playroom, laid him down, and covered him with a thin blanket.

The door of the children's playroom is concealed, and the door lock is equipped with an anti-mislocking device, which will not be closed all at once.

Leonardo took her hand proactively and self-consciously: "Great, she didn't shake her off."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The outer side of the aisle is a glass wall, and the sunlight directly shines in and shines on the floor.

The blazing September sun.

Summer sighed.

"Baby, are you still angry?"

"I'm tired, I want to go upstairs and rest."

With her light words, Leonardo had nothing to say, so he had to take her upstairs.

He walked very slowly, and Summer didn't rush him.

"You sleep for a while, when you wake up, let's have a good talk, okay?" They stopped at the door of the master bedroom.

Samo didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"I'm downstairs, you can come down anytime."

She nodded slightly again.

She entered the room, Leonardo closed the door, but did not go downstairs immediately.He stood outside the door for a while, wondering if she was going to bed right away, or—

He quietly opened the door and went in. Sure enough, Sam was not on the bed, but in the closet. There was a suitcase on the floor, and some clothes were randomly thrown in it.

He was both sad and resentful: "What are you doing?!"

She turned her head and gave him a cold look, "I'm going to take Alexander to live in Malibu for a few months."

"Don't go! I don't agree, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Don't worry about me, I can go wherever I want!"

"Don't leave me, you said you wouldn't leave me." He said sadly, "How long will you be angry?"

"I'm not—yes, I'm just angry. When I think about what you've done, I'm so angry that I don't want to see you at all."

"What did I do?" He was very wronged, "Obviously I didn't do anything."

"Yes, you didn't do it, you didn't do what you were supposed to do!"

"Then I didn't do what I shouldn't. What do you want from me?"

"I don't know. When I think about you... now, when I think about how many women you slept with when I didn't see it, and you didn't think there was anything wrong with it, I feel very sad. I don't I would like to always be by your side, watching you closely, that is too tiring, I can't stand that kind of life."

Leonardo lowered his head, looked at her toes, and was speechless for a while.

"I don't know if you have betrayed me, and I don't want to ask you, what should I do if you lie? I don't want to always guess your loyalty. Whenever I think that you may have slept with another woman, I It felt very, very sad.”

He hurriedly said: "I don't, I really don't, absolutely not. Don't always think of me as the kind of bastard who can only be dominated by **, I am not."

As he said that, he also became sad, "You seem...have never trusted me, am I so hard to trust you? I thought the love between us was sincere enough. You know how I feel about you, No one else can make me give up my love for you. You said that betrayal is because I can afford the price, and I, if I can't stand you leaving me, I won't be so stupid as to betray you, and I'm not a fool!"

Summer hurriedly raised his hand to wipe away his tears, "Leo, do you love me?"

"Love you, love you every day, love you a long time ago, always love you." He hugged her carefully and let her lean on his chest, "baby, as I said, I found you and fell in love with you." You, there will be no one who can take my love away, no one, not even our children. Do you know? Before... You were so cute, sweet, beautiful, and excellent, I was always afraid that you would not like me, Not loving me, I thought, I have to do it first, get you to me before other men find out how cute you are, don't give anyone a chance."

He stretched out his hand to stroke her temples, "Think about it, it took me so much time and effort to make you mine. From the perspective of cost performance, you are the most difficult woman for me to get. How can you fall in love with those women who are easy to get? Baby, you really don't know me at all."

"What kind of metaphor are you talking about?!"

"Don't you like it?" He chuckled softly, "But this is the voice of a man. The harder it is to obtain, the more we will cherish it. What's so good about those women who come to your door? I won't like it."

This is really a very simple truth.

"Don't cry, it's my fault, it's all my fault, you're angry, and I'm so stupid to ignore your feelings, I'm such a terrible husband. Forgive me, okay?"

"Never again," she sobbed, "or—or I'll take Alexander away from you."

"There will never be a next time, I swear." Holding her hand, kissing her palm, the beard stuck in her palm, itchy. "Don't leave me, don't take Alexander away, don't hurt me by saying such words. Baby, you are a cruel little thing, I'm going crazy these days-I'm afraid you will leave and don't want me anymore." He Wronged.

He really didn't dare to say that she would not abandon him.It's one thing for her to act jealous, but it might be another to actually do it.He vaguely recalled that she used to show an overly calm nature before. Although she has changed a bit now, she will express jealousy and dissatisfaction, but as long as she let go of her love for him, she can walk away without any burden.

And that was the one thing he was most afraid of.

"I still want you now, after all, you are still a damn good-looking guy."

He wanted to laugh when he said this, but he was alert, "I know, you don't like me gaining weight, you see I have worked hard to maintain my figure." She is really a damn face control!

She whispered: "I don't want to see those women who have ulterior motives for you, don't say you can't see those women who want to sleep with you, you are not an idiot! Don't give others a chance to seduce you, I know men can't stand temptation, They will think, as long as I still love my wife, my little indulgence is nothing, as long as I don't tell her, it's fine. I don't care what other women think, I can't stand it. You If I sleep with another woman, I will hate you, hate you to death."

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