Fit For Your Love

He looked at the ice cream in front of him and was stunned.

But it didn't seem to be the same.

Rachel had never seen Everett like this before, which made her a little confused with mixed feelings.

But before Rachel could think more, Everett lowered his head and ate the spoonful of ice cream.

Suddenly, she smiled brightly and asked, "Is it delicious?"

She thought it was delicious.

It was like you wished your beloved would like the same thing that you were into.

"Mmm, it's sweet."

The taste of sweetness was still on his tongue, and it felt as if the sweet fragrance wafted into his nose.

Rachel scooped another spoonful and handed it to Everett's mouth. "Then have more."

She thought he liked it, even though he didn't say it directly.

Everett looked at Rachel, she was smiling, naive and pure, just like the first time he met her.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

Coco was supposed to be eating happily, but when she found out that Everett didn't pay attention to her, the little girl looked at them with big round eyes. "Mommy is feeding dad ice cream, and dad is eating ice cream!"

The little girl opened her eyes wide and looked at the ice cream in her glass. When she looked at Everett again, her eyes lit up. "Daddy, I want to feed you too!" The little girl said as she scooped up a large scoop of ice cream and handed it to Everett.

But she was only three years old. She was small and her hands were short. She could not reach out to Everett at all.

However, her soft and fruity voice was heard by Everett and Rachel.

Rachel looked at Coco. The little girl straightened her small arms and held the ice cream. Her small face was full of expectation.

There was a slight smile on her lips, this girl was smart to learn from her mom.

Everett looked at the ice cream in Coco's little hand. It was full and almost dripping down.

He squatted down and ate.

Coco burst into laughter.

"Dad ate ice cream!"

She was so happy!

Coco wanted to continue scooping ice cream and feeding it to Everett, but her dad said, "You can't eat too much ice cream. You will have a stomach."

Coco paused as she was scooping the ice cream, and the smile on her small face suddenly disappeared, and her face fell.

She looked at Everett, aggrieved. "Daddy, I haven't had ice cream for a long time..."

She didn't eat much.

Rachel was also stunned by Everett's words.

But soon, she understood and looked at the glass in Coco's hand. The ice cream in it was already half eaten...

Rachel squatted down and said softly, "Coco, daddy is right. If you eat too much, your stomach will hurt."

She didn't think of this, but Everett did.

Did she really lose her memory and forget everything?

Coco heard Rachel's words and almost cried. "Mommy, I really really haven't had ice cream for a long time..."

Could she at least finish this one?

It was just one cup.

The little girl's plea with her eyes made Rachel unable to refuse. She looked at Everett. "Everett..."

She didn't know what to say.

She couldn't bear to let the child finish the ice cream, but she was worried that the little girl would have a stomachache if she overate.

So for a moment, she didn't know what to do.

Everett looked at Coco. "Let's have it next time."

There was no room for negotiation.

The tears in Coco's eyes immediately fell.

She walked up to Rachel and hugged her. "Mommy..."

She cried.

Rachel was the most soft-hearted, she couldn't bear to see Coco cry, she looked at Everett and the man was looking at her.

Rachel knew that Everett was right.

Therefore, even if she did not bear, she had to harden her heart and not spoil the child.

"Coco, we'll take it next time. This half will be enough. Otherwise, you need to take some medicine and go to the hospital when you have an upset stomach." "You're most afraid of getting shots and medicine, right?"

"Woo... Mommy..."

And that was what kids do - If they couldn't get what they want, they would cry.

Rachel handed the ice cream to Everett and hugged Coco to comfort her until they came home. The little girl even took a bath and went to bed with red eyes.

Rachel felt heartbroken seeing her to be like this.

Turning off the lights and going back to the bedroom.

Everett wasn't in the bedroom. Rachel knew that he should be in the study.

He was busy too, but he spent most of the day with them.

He was a good husband, a good father.

Rachel thought for a moment and instead of going to the bathroom, she went to the study.