My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth) novel Chapter 180

Chapter 180

Hearing this story, Arabella's slender eyebrows trembled twice. Then she retracted her little hand and stopped giving him acupuncture.

Kenneth opened his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Arabella pouted her beautiful face, "Oh, it's nothing. I just thought that the little bride who was supposed to belong to Mr. Lucero was snatched by his brother and became his younger brother's wife. Mr. Lucero must be very uncomfortable..."

Kenneth quickly raised his thin lips. He raised his hand and pinched her delicate little face, "Little vinegar jar, are you jealous again? It's a baby who was still in the swaddle. What are you thinking about?"

Arabella looked at him, "It's been so many years. The baby in the past has already grown up. The little girl who can make Mr. Lucero miss and whom Mr. Lucero's mother likes so much may already look like a fairy."

"After that day, the old friend of my mother disappeared from this world with her daughter, so I really haven't seen what she looks like when she grows up."

"Hasn't Mr. Lucero been looking for her all these years?"

After being asked this, Kenneth frowned his heroic brows.

In the two seconds that he was silent, Arabella had already received his answer accurately. He tried to find her!

Arabella raised her foot and kicked him hard.

Kenneth was unguarded. He had just been in her arms, but he didn't know that she kicked him without warning, so he fell off the bed and rolled onto the fluffy wool carpet.

She even kicked him out of bed.

At this moment, there was a pop.

Arabella's slap-sized face turned red in an instant. It wasn't because of pain, but because of shame. She grabbed his big hand, "Kenneth, don't be perverted!"

Kenneth put his handsome face in her long hair and explained in a low voice, "My mother has no friends. She has a weak temperament and likes very few things. That girl is my mother's favorite. I admit that I have looked for her over the years. If I can find her, I will treat this girl my mother loves as my own sister."

When Arabella was pressed under him, she felt that he was heavy. His tall and straight body was about to squeeze her out of breath. She still hummed unhappily, "What kind of sister? Did your mother give birth to a sister for you? I think you want to decide according to the situation. If she is not good-looking, you will treat her as your biological sister. If she looks good, you just want to treat her as a lover!"

Kenneth's thin lips kissed her snow-white little earlobe, overflowing with a bit of doting affection. He didn't expect her to be so pungent when she was jealous, but he liked her jealous look.