Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

But Enna Clark couldn’t refute him and could only pat his back to coax, “Yes, yes, ducks are ducks, and swans are swans. Alright, the story is over, it’s late, let’s sleep.”

Bobby was tired too, yawned, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Enna, who had been busy all day, was even more exhausted. Since she was pregnant, she was already more prone to sleeping than usual. It didn’t take her long to fall into a deep sleep after closing her eyes…

The bedroom was filled with warmth.

When Baron Lawrence came out after finishing his work, he saw that warm sight. One big and one small, leaning on each other, sleeping like angels. His eagle eyes unconsciously warmed up. He didn’t send Bobby back to his room, just went to the bathroom and took a shower, got into bed, and leaned down to kiss her forehead.

“Hmm… ” Enna heard the movement and furrowed her brow in semi-sleep, moving her eyes, trying to open them but unable to do so. Baron Lawrence slowed down his movement, whispering soothingly to her, “It’s okay, sleep, Enna, good night.”

His voice might be too gentle, causing Enna to be almost awake and then quickly fall back into a groggy sleep…

The next day, morning sunlight came in.

She yawned and opened her eyes.

What she saw was Bobby’s peaceful sleeping posture. She didn’t know when he thoughts of sleeping. He didn’t change his position all night, his hands resting on his stomach, quietly.

Apart from Bobby, there was no one else in the bed.

She vaguely remembered hearing the sound of the shower last night, probably Baron Lawrence. But he wasn’t here so early, maybe he went to the company.

She poked Bobby’s raised belly. His little tiger pajamas were exquisitely cute, his belly being the tiger’s belly, and the white, soft abdomen. When Enna poked it, the little guy frowned, as if he was very unhappy about being disturbed during his sleep.

Enna found this interesting, so she poked again.

“Hmm… ” Bobby let out an annoyed grunt.

Enna poked him again.

He suddenly opened his eyes, saw it was Enna, and lazily responded, “Morning, woman.”

Enna quickly hid her hand, “Morning, Bobby, get up, you still have to go to school.”

“Oh… ” He had a strong self-control since a young age. Although he wanted to sleep, he didn’t act like other five-year-olds who would cry and make a fuss as soon as they woke up, still clinging to the bed. While his eyelids were still battling, his body obediently sat up. He sat in bed for three minutes, cleared his head, yawned, got up, and conscientiously said, “Woman, I’m going to brush up.”

“Okay, good.”

Enna took the opportunity to get up and changed her clothes. After Bobby finished brushing his teeth, she went in to brush her teeth and wash her face. Afterward, she tied her hair back into a neat ponytail and looked energized as she went out.

In the dining room, Scott Harris had already arrived, wearing his unchanging crisp suit and greeting her, “Miss Clark, good morning. I specifically asked Young Master Sinclair, I found a nutritionist for your breakfast. Starting from this morning, Miss Clark, you have to eat more eggs and drink more soup. Lord Baron said that your examination report in the hospital showed some malnutrition, so he ordered us to supplement your nutrition.”