My Secret Billionaire Husband-Chapter 2681 - 2691: Let’s Talk About Our Wedding
Brandon Heath’s voice was very low and soft, afraid that if it were a little louder, it would wake his little princess.
Aria Rowlett shook her head, her gaze tenderly falling on her daughter who had already fallen asleep. She couldn’t help but feel that her daughter was extremely adorable and immensely lovable. She could never get enough of her and never grow tired of looking at her.
Even now, she felt like she was dreaming.
It seemed so unreal.
She had actually given birth to a baby.
And it was such a beautiful baby at that.
Was this for real?
She wasn’t dreaming, was she?
How could she be so lucky to have given birth to such a good-looking baby?
Brandon Heath looked down and saw his little wife smiling foolishly at the baby. He couldn’t help but chuckle, "Haven’t had enough of her yet? Do you want me to bring her closer to your side so you can have a closer look, at your heart’s content?"
"No need, Stacy has just fallen asleep not too long ago. Don’t wake her up," Aria Rowlett hurriedly shook her head.
"Stacy’s tired, aren’t you?" Brandon Heath sat down by the bedside and gently took her hand, wrapping her soft, fair hand in his warm palm. His deep and gentle voice was filled with concern, "You haven’t had a proper rest since you entered the delivery room. You can sleep with Stacy for a while. You don’t have to worry about Stacy, I’ll watch over her, and we have professional medical care as well."
"I’m not tired," Aria Rowlett knew that Brandon Heath was concerned about her, so she shook her head with a smile. Her voice was slightly hoarse, "Brandon Heath, I’m really not tired at all. I feel quite energetic now, and I don’t want to sleep."
Brandon Heath frowned slightly on his handsome face, "You don’t want to sleep?"
"No, I don’t. Can you talk to me?"
"You’re really not tired?" Brandon Heath looked at her doubtfully, "Giving birth is supposed to be a physically exhausting task, how can you not be tired?"
He had heard that new mothers were often extremely fatigued after giving birth.
Brandon Heath couldn’t help but worry about his wife, "Aria, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Should I have the doctor come and check on you?"
Aria Rowlett: "..."
She looked at Brandon Heath’s worried face and laughed, "I’m fine, I’m perfectly alright. Why have a doctor check on me? I know my own body. Alright, just keep me company and talk to me. I just want someone to chat with right now."
"Alright, what do you want to talk about?" Brandon Heath’s voice was warm and gentle, "I’ll talk about whatever you want to."
Aria Rowlett thought for a moment and turned her head, "Let’s talk about our wedding."
"Our wedding?"
"Yeah. Brandon Heath, what kind of wedding do you like? Chinese-style or Western-style? Indoor or outdoor?"
Brandon Heath couldn’t help but laugh, putting her exposed hand back under the blanket, "You’re asking me? Aria, you must have gotten it backward. It should be me asking you, and you answering me."
Brandon Heath and Aria Rowlett’s marriage had come about after the birth of their child.
When they got their marriage certificate, Aria Rowlett was already pregnant.
As the pregnancy was still unstable for the first three months, they needed to be careful and cautious, so of course, Brandon Heath couldn’t hold a wedding during this time.
After those three months had passed, he still wasn’t at ease and didn’t want Aria Rowlett to worry too much about the wedding, which might affect the baby in her belly. So, the two had decided to wait until the baby was born and then make up for the wedding.
