Chapter 123: Together forever 3
Chapter 123: Together forever 3
The couple slowly defended each other.
Tarnie, today is a bad day for her.
Parker took out his phone and called Sean.
"Secretary Sean, quickly send someone to work with XX Supermarket. If necessary, suspend the operation. Also, the manager named Tarnie bullied my wife, gave her a ticket to Africa to be a manager there."
"Yes, young master." The call ended.
In less than fifteen minutes, someone from the office came.
Sean was really fast.
"General Manager Parker, I came here under Sean's orders. Please give me instructions."
Parker only said a short sentence.
He pointed at Tarnie's face, "Send her to Africa.
The rest of you, suspend this supermarket for three months, for not properly managing the staff."
Everyone was shocked by his words.
It turned out, it turned out that the person was Parker, an honest chairman in City A, famous for pampering his wife.
So that little girl, Tarnie, is finished.
This supermarket is also finished.
Parker finished venting his anger on behalf of his wife. He immediately smiled, one hand holding his wife, the other hand pushing the stroller of his two daughters, two sons holding their mother's hand, a family of six left.
That's it, once again, the rumors about Parker arose.
The big boss was once again corrected.
His wife, he pampered, he loved, who would dare say.
After a day of picnicking.
The small family returned to the Royal Garden at six o'clock in the evening.
Dinner was prepared.
The four children were taken to the bath by their grandmother and Aunt May.
As for Kinga, of course, her husband would "take care" of her.
The couple carried their belongings upstairs.
Returning to his room, Parker went to the wardrobe, looking for the pajamas he had bought at that time.
Since buying them, he had not yet carried out that dark intention.
After three months of taking care of Kinga when she was blind, he had wanted to carry out his plan to restore his spirit many times, but was interrupted every time.
Tonight, he must succeed.
"You go take a shower first. I have something to do." Parker said affectionately to his wife.
She nodded, naturally and comfortably, going to take a shower.
I was about to step into the bathroom.
But he called her back.
"Kinga, can you wear this for me?"
"What to wear?" She asked him innocently.
"The nightgown I bought for you. Now I have the chance to give it to you." Parker said calmly.
Nightgown? Kinga narrowed her eyes slightly at her husband.
"Why do you want me to wear the dress you bought today? What do you mean?"
She was about to take it out to see, but he said, "Don't worry, this is top secret, I just want to give it to you."
His tone was clearly very serious, but Kinga went straight to the bathroom without hesitation.
His sly smile appeared immediately after.
The first step of the plan, fine.
Of course, there was one more little thing he said, which was that he would also take a bath.
He wasn't stupid enough to wait for his wife to finish bathing before taking a bath; otherwise, how could he see her wearing that sexy nightgown?
She could even take it off and change into another one.
And he really wanted her to wear that dress, after all, it was the dress he bought.
Thinking and doing, he hurried to the next room, just in time for her to take a bath, with only thirty minutes left.
He would be in the couple's room.
As for Kinga, when she entered the bathroom, she didn't pay much attention to her husband's strange actions.
Just...
After taking a shower, she put on the shirt he gave her. Her face immediately darkened, and her eyes darkened as well.
This nightgown, could it be called as discreet as he said?
She gritted her teeth and frowned.
"Parker, you bastard."
The entire dress, except for the three large pink peonies covering the three sensitive areas of her body, was "transparent".
It was also a camisole.
The length didn't even reach the knee. The material was made of thin chiffon, truly, 'very discreet'.
Kinga stood there, staring at the nightgown.
The internal conflict kept happening.
To wear or not to wear.
He would be happy if she wore that dress.
But tonight, he would definitely 'eat' her.
If she didn't wear it, what would she wear outside? If she wrapped herself in a towel and went out, it would be better not to wear anything.
She was both angry and embarrassed.
Oh my god, Parker, this dress, he bought it a long time ago and just gave it to her now, so he had planned it, but because her eyes couldn't see it for the past few months, he had to let it go.
But today, her eyes had recovered, as soon as she got home, he immediately handed the children over to Aunt May.
Or rather, at this moment, she was trapped by him.
"You scoundrel."
After thinking for a while, she decided to put it on, then quickly went out to change into other clothes.
But her husband would let her do as she pleased, right?
Tonight, she would definitely be his "salty dish".
Putting on the dress, it fit perfectly.
Not a bit off.
Coming out of the bathroom, she wrapped herself in a towel, covering her two white shoulders and beautiful collarbones.
Before she could reach the wardrobe, she was startled when she heard his voice from behind.
"Kinga, are you cold?"
She heard him ask, gritted her teeth, and cursed inwardly: "Why do you ask? The shirt you gave me is too 'discreet', I'm shivering."
So uncomfortable.
Parker looked at his wife's curves from the back down, suddenly his Adam's apple moved down, and he swallowed his saliva.
The feeling of dryness and heat immediately came.
He finished showering ten minutes before her, and his hair had been dried long ago.
Seeing her wet hair, he stood up and walked towards her, holding the hair dryer from earlier: "Let me dry your hair."
His appearance was more normal than usual, but she knew that after returning to normal, she would have to accept extinguishing the fire in him.
She didn't stop him from acting, just silently enjoying the feeling of being pampered and cared for by him.
After drying her hair, he was about to put the hair dryer away when her two arms wrapped around his waist.
Kinga smiled gently. She knew she couldn't escape, so it was better to volunteer than resist.
Moreover, being caressed, loved, and happy by him wasn't bad.
Parker was a little surprised by her gesture.
But after a while, he calmed down.
Don't be hasty.
Haste will ruin big things.
He hugged her back to the bed, pulling her to sit on his lap, his eyes filled with love, gently looking at his beautiful wife.
"You are so beautiful, my princess." He praised her affectionately.
She smiled lightly, unconsciously pinching his nose, "A thug."
He placed a kiss on her forehead, "I'm just a thug to you."
The two bodies pressed together, the familiar scent of both of their shower gels mixed.
Sweet, pleasant.
Parker hugged his wife and placed her on his lap, his whole body, the fire of passion burned fiercely.
She trembled slightly, intending to leave him, but was held tightly by his strong arms.
"Kinga, I really can't take it anymore." His hoarse voice whispered into her ear.
Her two red lips were immediately kissed by him, more gently than ever.