CHAPTER 311 TO BUY THE BED.

"This is my dear Mommy." The little girl said, holding the finger of Olive Steele.

"What about this one?" The lady looked at Alan Hoyle. This man was good-looking. The lady felt that she had seen him somewhere, but all of sudden she couldn't remember it.

Annie glanced at her father. She said lightly, "He? My Daddy."

"Biological Daddy?" The lady asked curiously. Seeing the father and daughter, they didn't seem to look alike.

"Of course." Alan Hoyle answered this question himself.

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, they went straight to the largest furniture mall in Luo City. The furniture here was dazzling and gorgeous. There were all kinds of styles of furniture such as retro style, European style…

Alan Hoyle said, "Take your time. If there is anything else which we need, buy it together and let the staff send them to home."

Olive Steele shook her head. She had already had some furniture for the family in the past few years. The three-bedroom house was only a hundred square meters. It couldn’t put too much extra stuff. She originally wanted to change the 1.5-meter bed in the room to a two-meter bed. She never thought about pursuing the best, but Alan bought her a extremely expensive bed. Of course, what she had to admit was that this bed was really good-looking. It came with a full set of bedding. After the full set of bedding were laid out on the bed, it gave her a dreamlike feeling. But it was too good for her house.

"Mr. Alan, the price of your bed is half the price of my house. I am afraid that I won’t have the luck to enjoy it."

In fact, she saw this bed as soon as she came into the store, but after she glanced at the price, she gave up. After a few glances, she finally looked away, but Alan Hoyle noticed her glances.

He put his arm around her head lightly, and said softly, "Do you want your parents hear some sounds when we make love?"

Olive Steele flushed all of a sudden. Why did he have to say these in public places? Fortunately, only she could hear him clearly. Otherwise she would pinch him again.

Annie looked up at her parents. She pouted with her arms akimbo, "You are whispering, but you don't tell me, humph!"

When Alan Hoyle looked at Olive Steele's blushing face, he laughed. He bended down to gently rub the little girl’s nose, “This is a little secret between adults. When you grow up, someone will teach you."

"You just don’t want to tell me." The little girl pouted in dissatisfaction. Her vivid expression made the clerk laugh.

"Mrs., the bed is the most intimate and most important resting place for the couple. Naturally, the more comfortable the better. Your husband loves you very much."

Olive Steele was even more embarrassed. Yes, he loved her very much. Every time on the bed, he wouldn’t stop even if she begged for mercy. The salesperson with a nice smile, decent manner and nice words was just trying to sell this bed smoothly.

"Too expensive." She shook her head.

Alan Hoyle smiled, "You’re saving money for me? It's nice to marry you. You must be a good wife and can take care of the family. Honey. I love you more and more." holds © this.

How could he say these sweet words so bluntly in public? Olive Steele was also affected by him. She stared at him, "Do you dare not love me?"

"I dare not dare. I love you forever, honey." Alan Hoyle raised his hand to pretend to surrender. He had no majesty now.

Olive Steele couldn’t help but laughed. She punched him slightly. “Enough.”

Alan Hoyle held her and said seriously, "You’re priceless. I just want to say I love you so much."

Olive Steele just wanted to leave here quickly, so as not to be discussed by others, "All right. All right. Buy it. We have to go home."

The wealthy Mr. Alan grinned as if his conspiracy succeeded. He swiped his card, leaving address, and led his dear wife and daughter out of the furniture mall as soon as possible, for fear that Olive would regret it.

Olive Steele knew he was rich, so she didn’t stop him. She understood his mind. He wanted to give her the best and what she liked. This feeling of being pampered by a beloved man was like the sunshine of the spring, making her feel warm and smile with happiness.

Alan Hoyle took them to a nearby mall to buy a few clothes for everyone in the family, and then asked, "Mrs. Hoyle, should we have a meal celebrate that we got married?"

Olive Steele checked the time, "My mother should have prepared many dishes at this time."

Olive’s parents had been expecting her to marry. They worried about her. For several nights, Olive thought her parents were already asleep, but she heard the sound of their conversation accompanied by unspeakable sighs when she quietly went to the kitchen to pour water. They worried about her and

Annie. But they never blamed her for being so willful and for being selfish. In her life, she was the most grateful to her parents.

Alan Hoyle didn't know what she was thinking, but his face became serious. He said seriously, "Your Mom? She is also my Mom. From today on, she will be my formal mother-in-law."