My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 94 Watch Stars Together

For some things, there was no turning back.

Whether it was Lee family taking the initiative to provoke her or the fact that she had overestimated

herself and wanted to fight back, she had no chance to retreat.

Her only worry was her adoptive parents.

Morris Cheal didn't understand Vivian Mond's thoughts. In his opinion, to Lee family, she was only able

to donate her bone marrow to Raine Lee.

"I won't let you die."

The man who had been silent for a long time suddenly said.

Hearing his words, Vivian Mond was stunned for a long time. She couldn't help but smile. "You're so

nice to Grandma."

What a filial grandson! Just because she could make Madame Cheal happy, he could protect her from

death.

Although Madame Cheal was old, there was still a long way to go before 100 years later. She could do

a lot of things these days.

In the tent, the two fell into silence.

Because on the top of the mountain, although it was a shelter, they could still hear the whistling wind

outside, and the tent was shaking from time to time.

Without anything that could kill time, Vivian Mond felt particularly bored. She tossed and turned in the

tent, unable to fall asleep.

The room in the tent was not big, and no matter how small her movements were, Morris Cheal could

feel them.

"Can't sleep?"

In the darkness, the man's gentle and hoarse voice sounded.

"Yep."

Vivian Mond really couldn't sleep.

From eight o'clock to ten o'clock, to twelve o'clock, every minute and second was a little painful.

"Did you sleep at four or five o'clock in the morning before?"

Seeing that she couldn't fall asleep, Morris Cheal chatted with her.

He was very close to her. In the narrow space, he could almost feel her body fragrance.

Especially when she was sleeping with him on the same bed. Her hair swayed on his face from time to

time, and there was a smell of shampoo in her hair, which smelled very good.

"No, I used to sleep around 12 o'clock and get up at seven or eight o'clock." She talked about the

previous situation and analyzed the current situation. "I used to run takeout every day. Maybe I was too

tired."

She didn't know what had happened recently. Even she found that she didn't have enough time to

sleep every day.

Vivian Mond lay flat on the ground and then turned to one side to sleep. However, she habitually

pressed down on something with her legs and accidentally curled up her legs and pressed them on

Morris Cheal's body.

At that moment, the corner of her mouth twitched and she immediately withdrew her leg. "I was

careless."

She was really going crazy.

The tent was not big. It was really uncomfortable for them to sleep together.

"Go to bed first. I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

Morris Cheal got up, pulled back the zipper, and walked out.

Vivian Mond immediately spread out her limbs and rolled around in the tent. Only after stretching out

her muscles and bones did she feel much better.

However, she was not sleepy at all. She had no choice but to open the tent and walk out.

The wind outside was strong, cool, and even cool.

There were no mosquitoes in this kind of sky. Even if there were mosquitoes, they could be blown away

by the wind.

She saw Morris Cheal sitting on a rock, the cigarette between his fingers flickering.

Vivian Mond also walked over and sat next to him. She looked up at the stars and said, "When I was a

child, I sat beside my mother when the power was off. My mother shook fan for me and I counted the

stars. But the stars when I was a child were really bright and beautiful, like thousands of stars."

As she spoke, Vivian Mond had a sudden urge. "Morris Cheal, did you climb a tree when you were

young?"

"No."

The man held a cigarette in his mouth and shook his head.

"That's a pity."

Vivian Mond raised her head and laughed. Subconsciously, she patted him on the shoulder. "Do you

know me? When I was a child, I climbed trees, caught fish, caught lobster, and stole the watermelon

from my neighbor's house. In the end, I was beaten by my mother and lost a lot of money to her..."

She had nothing to do to tell Morris Cheal about her childhood. Morris Cheal would be a quiet listener

and enjoy her childhood.

Time flew by as they chatted. Vivian Mond kept on talking. Eventually, she was tired and fell asleep on

her lap. Then, she fell on his shoulder.

Morris Cheal took the opportunity to let her lean into his embrace, hug her, and gently stroke her hair.

The night wind was cool and the wind was blowing. Her beautiful hair was blown up and stroked his

cheek, making his mind flutter.

The man rubbed the outline of her cheeks with his fingers and looked up at the starry sky. The stars

were bright and the moon was hanging high. He was particularly calm and enjoyed it very much.

His legs stretched out slightly, just to make her feel more comfortable. But unexpectedly, Morris Cheal

suddenly noticed that his legs were wet.

She reached out her hand and wiped it, only to find that the woman was drooling.

The man's eyebrows furrowed slightly and his handsome face darkened. He should be very disgusted,

but he couldn't help laughing.

He carried her into the tent.

Because the tent was small, Vivian Mond held him tightly like an octopus all night, not letting go.

Morris Cheal had suffered a lot. He was as hard as a morning sun, like a cruel torture.

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When she opened her eyes, Morris Cheal had already disappeared from the tent.

When he came out of the tent, he happened to find Morris Cheal coming up from the foot of the

mountain.

She went up to him and asked, "Morris Cheal, what are you doing... Hmm... it smells so good. What is

this?"

Vivian Mond pointed at the small pot in Morris Cheal's hand, a portable pot similar to instant noodles,

and asked.

"The porridge."

"The porridge? Where did you get the porridge? There's no one around."

"We can't start a fire on the mountain. I cooked porridge at the foot of the mountain."

The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, so it was easy to start a fire by boiling porridge. He

went to the foot of the mountain early to boil porridge. After that, he used water to put out the fire and

went up the mountain.

Vivian Mond was so envious that she was drooling. She looked at the fragrant porridge and said, "Um...

can I have some?"

It was in line with her style of doing things as always.

If she had something to ask, she would definitely call him "brother" intimately.

"If you perform well, you can consider it."

Morris Cheal looked at her and said softly.

Vivian Mond nodded. "Alright, alright. That's easy to say. Come on, brother, you've worked hard. I'll

massage your back."

She pulled him to sit on the boulder where the two of them had watched the stars yesterday. She

walked over to his back and massaged his back and shoulders very flatteringly. "Brother... Cheal,

you're amazing. Your backpack looks like the omnipotent pocket of My Dream. Why do you have

everything?"

Yesterday, Morris Cheal had been carrying a black backpack, but along the way, he walked as fast as

he could. Vivian Mond thought that he didn't carry anything.

As a result, there was everything.

Although she was flattering, Morris Cheal was very useful.

She took a spoon from the pocket of the black sportswear and said, "Let's eat."

"Oh, okay."

Vivian Mond took the spoon and sat next to him. She reached out to get porridge.

But before her hand touched the shrimp and crab porridge, she was slapped on the back of her hand

by Morris Cheal. "Have you brushed your teeth?"

"Ah, there's no water on the top of the mountain. How can you brush your teeth? Do you want to go

down the mountain first to brush your teeth and then eat on the mountain?"

If she really had to work so hard, she would rather not eat it.

"I have water and disposable toothbrush in my backpack."