Her Seven Little Bodyguards

Chapter 746

This one hour felt way too long for Hanson.

Now that it was done, he quickly held Vania's hand tight, for fear that his children would steal her away from him

again.

"You are an adult, and yet you are jealous of children!" Vania smiled and made fun of her husband.

He continued to cling onto her, upset. "Darling, you belong to me alone. Those stinky brats should get themselves

girlfriends."

They wouldn't be able to steal my wife from me anymore that way.

"Are you even human?" She playfully slapped him with a smile still on her face. "The babies are still so young. They

can't get a girlfriend!"

According to their personalities, they were probably like Hanson when it came to girls. She doubted they were

interested in the opposite sex at this age.

"I don't think they are still young." Hanson was talking about their mental age. After all, they seemed mature

enough everytime they tried to trick him.

"Don't think I don't know what you are thinking." Vania glanced at him. She already knew what was going through

his head.

He proceeded to confidently refute, "Of course I am prioritizing my own welfare."

She immediately glared at him. "Who the hell even treats their own children like you do?"

He didn't talk like a father should.

However, she was aware that the children were not afraid of their father.

Spotting an anguished look on his face, Hanson moaned, "Darling, I have been neglected by the kids. Can you

comfort me?"

He naturally was talking about how the children had ignored him when they were designing the cake earlier.

However, the comforting he wanted from Vania was definitely not going to be effective if only done verbally.

She knew what he was planning to do, and so she stated, "You have to be tolerant toward your own children. Don't

think too much."

She even patted him on the shoulder to help him ease his troubles.

The man had no intention of giving up despite that. "Darling, this level of comfort is not enough."

"If it isn't, I will leave you to do the rest of the comforting." Vania then ignored the man who wanted to take

advantage of her and walked back to the bedroom.

He couldn't help but let out a laugh when he watched her enter the room. It would be fine after he put down his

pride and tucked the children in.

Hanson, too, quietly went to their bedroom after a while, where he wrapped his arms around Vania from behind.

"Darling, I have thought of the best way to comfort myself."

"Shouldn't you let go of me then?" She tried to peel his arms away in an attempt to wiggle out of his embrace.

Spotting an anguished look on his face, Hanson moaned, "Darling, I have been neglected by the kids. Can you

comfort me?"

Unfortunately, the man was too strong for her. She had no choice but to sigh in resignation. "Tell me what you have

come up with."

Unfortunately, the man was too strong for her. She had no choice but to sigh in resignation. "Tell me what you have

come up with."

She asked even though she already knew the answer.

Hanson chuckled softly upon hearing that. "Darling, my birthday is coming up. How about you hold my hand and

design a cake for me?"

He imagined how pleasant it would feel to hold hands and draw together.

He had gotten envious when he saw Vania holding Jacob's hand while they drew earlier. As such, Hanson knew he

needed to experience it at least once himself.

"Darling," she called out in return. "From what I remember, there is still about six months until your birthday."

Hanson had already celebrated his birthday before they first knew each other.

It wasn't time for him to have his birthday again.

Truth be told, Hanson, who used to be alone, never paid attention nor cared about his birthdays at all. He basically

spent his birthdays at work.

He began to feel unhappy as he thought about it. "Darling, just think of it as my birthday in a few days. You can

design a cake for me then."

You can have your birthday anytime you want, huh? Vania wondered. The way his brain worked had successfully

baffled her.

Unfortunataly, tha man was too strong for har. Sha had no choica but to sigh in rasignation. "Tall ma what you hava

coma up with."

Sha askad avan though sha alraady knaw tha answar.

Hanson chucklad softly upon haaring that. "Darling, my birthday is coming up. How about you hold my hand and

dasign a caka for ma?"

Ha imaginad how plaasant it would faal to hold hands and draw togathar.

Ha had gottan anvious whan ha saw Vania holding Jacob's hand whila thay draw aarliar. As such, Hanson knaw ha

naadad to axparianca it at laast onca himsalf.

"Darling," sha callad out in raturn. "From what I ramambar, thara is still about six months until your birthday."

Hanson had alraady calabratad his birthday bafora thay first knaw aach othar.

It wasn't tima for him to hava his birthday again.

Truth ba told, Hanson, who usad to ba alona, navar paid attantion nor carad about his birthdays at all. Ha basically

spant his birthdays at work.

Ha bagan to faal unhappy as ha thought about it. "Darling, just think of it as my birthday in a faw days. You can

dasign a caka for ma than."

You can hava your birthday anytima you want, huh? Vania wondarad. Tha way his brain workad had succassfully

bafflad har.