Just now when he saw Lily Turner sitting there in a daze without saying a word, Easton Holmes knew she was spacing out again, distracted by the fact that Grant Heath's mom had come knocking. As soon as the three elders left, he immediately sat down beside her.
"You really shouldn't be letting your thoughts run wild right now, that'll make our baby unhappy." He reached out and pulled her into his arms, tilted his head and kissed her cheek, using this way to help her relax a little.
"Honey, am I a really silly person? And not just silly, but the stupid kind of silly?" Lily just couldn't relax at all right now. She tilted her head to look at the man holding her, her face full of puzzlement and confusion.
At her words, Easton frowned slightly and reached up to pinch her cheek. "Who said my wife is stupid and silly? My wife is so sharp and clever, how could she be dumb? Whoever says my wife is dumb is the one who's dumb, and stupid."
