C80 Daddy Do You Have a First Love?

Daddy, do you have a first love?

Emma Scott nodded and replied seriously, "Maybe. Daddy, remember to brush your teeth the next time you kiss Mommy. Mommy loves to clean up, so she won't be happy if you don't kiss her."

Dempsey Wilson: "..."

Can we stop talking about this? Boss Wilson had never been so humiliated, kissing and brushing his teeth? Who made the rules?

Clarie Scott's face turned red with embarrassment. What did the two kids know? They were even discussing this topic in all seriousness.

"Emma, let's go back to bed with Mommy. You still have to go to school tomorrow morning. Frank, you should go to bed as well." Emma Scott really didn't want to be with this man for even a second. The feeling of him kissing her just now had made her extremely angry.

"My good daughter, do you want daddy to sleep with you tonight?" When Dempsey Wilson saw Clarie Scott driving the two kids to bed, he suddenly felt like he was going to be left behind. He showed his most charming smile and gently asked his daughter.

Emma Scott had a serious expression on her face.

"That won't do. Don't disturb our sleep tonight. Hurry back to your room and go to sleep." Clarie Scott thought about his scoundrelly actions just now and wished she could kick him into outer space. She had lived for so long, but no one had ever dared to be so rude to her before.

"I asked my daughter, but I didn't ask you." Dempsey Wilson Jun's face turned stiff. He was about to lose his position at home. This was a very scary thing.

Emma Scott nodded. "Yes, Mommy. I still want Daddy to sleep together with me. With him by my side, I'll be able to sleep peacefully."

"Emma, so obedient. You are truly worthy of being my father's precious treasure!" When Dempsey Wilson saw that his daughter agreed, his mood immediately skyrocketed.

Frank Scott, who was on the side, saw all of Dad's schemes and clicked his tongue, "Daddy, I just said Mommy shouldn't take the initiative. I didn't think about you, you're the one who delivered himself to the door."

Wu Junjun was stunned and couldn't help but stare at his son. Frank Scott maintained his disdainful expression: "Daddy, I'll tell you the truth, Mommy doesn't like men who are too aggressive."

"Frank Scott, if you say another word, do you believe that I'll let you starve for a day tomorrow?" Clarie Scott stood to the side, her body tight and her voice full of deterrence.

Frank Scott immediately shrunk his head and said with an expression that he knew he made a mistake, "Mommy, you can't starve me. I'm growing, so I have to balance out my nutrition daily."

"Then why are you still blabbering here? Hurry up and go to sleep. You don't have enough sleep, and you don't even have one, do you understand?" Clarie Scott suddenly realized that her son seemed to be very nosy. Since when did he have such a problem?

Frank Scott seemed to be bold, but he was afraid of Clarie Scott the most. After she reprimanded him, she immediately went back to his room to sleep.

Emma Scott's pair of beautiful big eyes were sleepy, her eyelids drooping.

"Emma, Daddy won't sleep with us tonight, Mommy will hug you!" Clarie Scott crouched down and whispered to her daughter.

Emma Scott also felt that Mommy didn't seem to like sleeping with Daddy. She could only give up. Her big eyes looked pitifully at Dempsey Wilson, "Daddy, good night!"

Because of his son's words, Dempsey Wilson gave up the idea of sharing the bed with Clarie Scott.

Did he take the initiative? Where did he take the initiative? This was obviously his bed.

Heh, this woman really takes herself seriously. She doesn't like men who take the initiative to post things to others. Well, he would be too cold for her.

Clarie Scott carried her daughter and left, leaving Dempsey Wilson alone in the cold wind.

Looking at the endless coastline before him, he felt a little frustrated. He didn't know where, but he felt as if his life had been thrown into disarray and his heart would no longer be at peace.

Of course, he did not reject such a change. He was now the father of his two children, and the responsibility on his shoulders was greater.

He liked this kind of life where he was disrupted by his two children. Of course, other than Clarie Scott, who rolled her eyes at him everywhere, this woman would be even better off if she could be more gentle to him.

Dempsey Wilson held onto the railing and thought for a while. Then, he turned around and walked towards his son's door.

Since he was someone with a child, how could he sleep alone?

He couldn't sleep with his daughter, so he hugged his son and slept in the same good mood.

Frank Scott was still rolling on the bed when he suddenly saw the door open and walked in. He was slightly dissatisfied: "Daddy, you're going to sleep here tonight? You took over two-thirds of my bed yesterday, I almost fell off the bed in the morning."

"Little thing, you even dare to despise me!" Dempsey Wilson didn't care whether his son was happy or not, he just laid on the bed with his head up.

Frank Scott looked at this man who had long arms and legs and was so much taller than him, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy towards him.

Father was so tall and so handsome. He touched his pink little face, hmm, with such a good gene, then he would definitely be a very attractive and handsome guy in the future. He might even be more handsome and likable than Father.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Dempsey Wilson smirked.

Frank Scott immediately crawled over and sat beside Dempsey Wilson with his legs crossed. He asked Dempsey Wilson with a serious expression, "Daddy, do you still remember what your first love looked like?"

"First love?" Dempsey Wilson immediately had a bad premonition. This little guy was just a ghost, he had no choice but to defend himself when conversing with him. If this little guy went in front of that woman and spoke carelessly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"That's right, you must have had your first love, right? Can you tell me? I'm very curious." Frank Scott asked with a smile.

"What is first love? Can you eat? " Dempsey Wilson had an expression that said he didn't know the name 'Dempsey Wilson', so he could not be more serious.

Frank Scott: "..."

"Un, I have come to a conclusion. Daddy is so much more stupid than me, so stupid!" Frank Scott replied angrily.

Dempsey Wilson couldn't help but pinch his cheeks: "It's getting late, hurry up and go to sleep. How old are you to talk about such a mature topic and let your mom know. There's nothing to see here."

"This is a topic between men. I'm a little man now." Frank Scott retorted unhappily.

"Yeah, you're a little man now!" Dempsey Wilson held his son in his arms and gently touched his little head: "Time flies so fast. You and your sister are already so old, but Daddy just found you guys. I really want to teleport back and recognize you guys when you are born, then I won't be able to see you again."