How could Adrian Walyon have known that Summer Sutton's thought process was so quirky? Hearing what she said actually put him in a good mood.
"Really?" He leaned closer to her, a slight smile playing on his lips.
If they had a daughter, it would be great if she looked like him.
Just imagining holding a little chubby one that looked like him made Adrian's heart melt.
Summer Sutton was only about thirty days pregnant; the baby wasn't even formed yet, so how could they know what it would look like?
She had just said it casually, and never expected the usually rational Adrian to take it seriously.
This version of Adrian left Summer a bit speechless.
"Really." Her lips twitched, and Summer seriously nodded, continuing to coax him, "Hurry up and sleep! Go to sleep quickly!"
Adrian was in a good mood tonight. It was already late at night, yet he was still quite energetic.
