Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 961

Emily also fell silent after hearing his words.

That child...

He had once stayed in her body for a short period of time and was gone unexpectedly. It was the pain of the two of them.

When he suddenly mentioned this, the atmosphere became somewhat depressed. Only the little boy on the sofa who was riding on the cushion looked innocent and ignorant.

Simon curled his thin lips and said with a somewhat mocking and gloomy curve, "Emily, I am an AIDS patient now, carrying an infectious virus on my body. Other than having no way to make love with you, we will not even be able to have a child in the future!"

Emily had never been afraid of being infected by him.

Simon didn't know her determination, but he didn't dare to take risks. However, that they will not have child in the future is certain.

No one would allow the child to be born with such virus.

Naturally, Emily understood, "So what?"

She answered indifferently, her arms wrapped around her shoulders and her chin slightly lifted to meet his gaze. Pretending to be unhappy, she questioned him, "Simon, although we can't have children anymore, isn't it enough for you to have me?"

The sadness in Simon's eyes faded away, and there was a trace of warmth. "Enough!"

Even though he would feel a sense of regret without a baby, compared to a baby, she was the more important one.

If he could be with her, he was willing to have no children for the rest of his life!

"This is the last time. Let's not talk about it in the future!" Emily walked over and wanted to snuggle into his arms. But when she thought that it was not only the two of them in the house, but also her students or the sofa, she could only hold his big hands instead.

Simon, however, did not restrain himself. He directly kissed her on the lips. "Okay!"

Although it was just a simple one, and there was no deeper entanglement, after all, it was in front of her student, the homeland's flower. Emily was still a little shy. She quickly pushed him away, and her face was red.

Not a good example for children, she thought.

Suddenly, there was a tiny sound.

Emily touched her cheeks and couldn't help looking at the entrance. "Why do I feel like someone's at the door?"

"Perhaps it's our neighbor!" Simon pulled his lips.

"Maybe!" Emily nodded.

She walked towards the door. At first, she looked from the cat's eye and found that no one was there. Then she looked down and found that she didn't close the door when she came back.

It was still daytime and thief shouldn't be so reckless.

Emily didn't pay much attention to the security door. She turned back and shouted at Simon, "Simon, cook for us quickly. We're hungry!"

At this time, the little boy on the sofa also poked his head out. "Miss Sam, I am hungry too."

The corner of Simon's mouth twitched. He walked into the kitchen unwillingly.

What they did not know was that there was indeed someone at the door just now. The slight movement was also caused by it, but it was not a thief.

Connie almost ran down from the second floor in one breath. When she reached the first floor, she almost fell down. She was afraid that she would make a noise, so she almost covered her mouth and rushed outside.

Oh my god, what did she just hear?

She knew that the reason Simon invited her back then was just to put on a show with her. She also knew that he might have no interests in her at all, let alone good impressions. Even so, she still wanted to try again because of her vanity. So after getting off work, she decided to try again to come to his house by herself.

Because she didn't get permission in advance, Connie was very nervous. She hesitated at the door and didn't know how to get in.

When she arrived, Simon's off-roader had already been parked downstairs. Unexpectedly, she found out that the door was not closed. As the faint voice of conversation came from inside, Connie eavesdropped on it.

And she was shocked by what she had heard.

AIDS...

Connie was sure that she had not misheard.

No one would joke about this kind of thing. When she heard it, she was so shocked that she dropped the bag in her hand to the ground. She made a sound and immediately ran away for fear of being found.

At this time, Connie no longer had any improper thoughts about Simon Chin. She even felt scary. Fortunately, it was just a simple touch on the limb on the day of the play. Otherwise, if it really was as she had expected...

Looking up at the window upstairs, Connie rubbed her arms in fear and shock.

As she felt lucky, she also felt unhappy and unfair. How dare he look down upon her when he was infected by AIDS!

At night, it was the problem of sleeping that Simon didn't want to face the most.

The boy was eight years old and was a stay-home child, so he was very independent in many things. He could finish all things by himself. Because they had no children's pajamas, the boy could only sleep in underpants.

Emily spread out the quilt and let the little boy lie in it.

Perhaps because he had been naughty all the evening, he was so tired now that he was quite obedient. When Emily touched the little boy's little head and was about to praise the boy, she saw Simon coming out after taking a shower and wearing a bathrobe. She said with a gloomy face, "He made a flood in the bathroom!"

Such a direct complain...

If it weren't for the muscle on his body, Emily would've wondered if there were two little boys at home!

It was dark outside and it was late. The lights were turned off and they were ready to sleep.

In the darkness, the little boy suddenly asked in a childish tone, "Miss Sam, can I hug you while sleeping?"

Emily immediately understood.

Although she didn't have the chance to be a mother, she knew some of the children's habits. After all, she used to be like that when she was a child.

Before she could answer, someone had refused in a deep voice, "No, you can't!"

"But I'm asking Miss Sam!" The boy pouted.

Even in the darkness, she could feel the ice reflected out of Simon's eyes. She quickly said, "Ahem, he's still a child!"

"A male child!" Simon gnashed in anger.

Alright...

Emily touched her forehead helplessly, feeling that the older one was more difficult to persuade. She had to work on the little one, "You are already a second grade child. I can't hug you so you will have to sleep well!"

Although the little boy was naughty, he was very sensible and did not cry. After nodding, he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

Outside the window, the moon poked its head out of the clouds and shone through the window gauze, spreading white light on the floor.

In the sound of the child's long and steady breathing, a big hand reached out.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Emily, who hadn't slept yet, asked with a frown. She had already sensed it almost as soon as he moved. Simon touched her pajamas with his fingertip and snorted, "I still want it!"

Emily was speechless.