Take Me Away

Chapter 301 Be Happy Forever

The news that Fiona had come to JB Area spread quickly. Other wives of those leaders' visit her. In the

past afternoon, Fiona had been aching in the back and cramping in the face. After the last guest left,

she pulled a long face. When Spencer, who had been hiding upstairs for a whole afternoon, went

downstairs, he saw the expression on Fiona's face. He thought that she must have been wronged

again, so he directly jumped down from the stairs and asked, "What's wrong? Who bullied my wife? "

"No. I laughed all afternoon. My face hurts. I don't want to laugh now." Fiona leaned her head against

his chest and asked, "What have you done this afternoon?"

"I'm handling some files." Wiping the sweat on her forehead, he sighed, "All the families present this

afternoon are women. I can't be here. Thank you for your hard work."

"It doesn't matter." Fiona shook her head and suddenly said, "I wonder if Sarah has meals now. I have

been thinking about Sarah. "

"I missed her too."

"I'll be back the day after tomorrow. I'll see her soon." Fiona smiled, "But you can't go back now. "

"Yes." Spencer then sighed and suddenly realized something and asked, "Will you leave the day after

tomorrow?"

"Yes, I have bought tickets." Fiona's eyes lit up.

"Stay with me for two more days!" Spencer pleaded, "You're leaving as soon as my birthday is over,

which is a fatal blow to me! Fiona, please wait for another two days! "

With a faint smile, it occurred to Fiona that the first move was to pretend to leave. The second move

was to keep a lukewarm relationship, and was ready to implement it, very good, that was it.

"I can't stay here for long." Fiona was a little worried, "I haven't finished my work yet. I need to design a

necklace and work in the company. Besides, I have to take care of Sarah. I need to go home early,"

she continued As soon as Fiona finished her words, Spencer asked casually, "The company? Which

company? "

"Oh, it's Ryan's company!"

The mention of this name made Spencer's heart tighten, but he still kept his countenance and

pretended not to care. "Have you contacted him recently?"

"Yes. I... "

"What? !" Glaring at her, Spencer could no longer hold his anxiety in the heart. "Do you still keep in

touch with that guy named Ryan?"

"To make Spencer jealous and to keep him in a state of tension all the time."

Thinking of what Vivian had said to her, Fiona stopped explaining. She raised her eyebrows and

smiled, "I ran into them when I went out with Sarah, so we talked. We haven't gotten in touch since

then. I happened to attend a jewelry design competition recently and I wanted to take part in it, so I met

him once again and we talked. "

He pouted his mouth and said, Did you meet him again? Is he married? "

"He doesn't have a girlfriend yet! Let alone marriage. " Fiona giggled.

"Why haven't he found one yet?" His mouth twitched and he asked sourly, "Does he still think about

you?"

"Spencer, mind your words. I'm a good friend of Ryan. " But when she found that Spencer wanted to

say something, immediately interrupted, "Dear, tomorrow is your birthday. What would you like to eat?"

Since Fiona seldom called him dear, he would surrender. He knew that Fiona didn't want him to

continue the topic, but he was willing to follow what she wanted.

"I want to hear you play the piano." Said Spencer.

"I didn't play the piano."

"Will you play it if only there is a piano?"

"Of course!"

It was Spencer's birthday. The sky was covered with snow. All the families got up early. Some of them

even hung up the red lanterns. The festival atmosphere was very festive.

Early in the morning, Fiona prepared a birthday noodles for Spencer. But what she didn't know was that

since she got up, Spencer got up quietly as well.

There were only the two of them in the small building. When he had been alone, he had thought that

there was no one else. But with Fiona, he suddenly felt that everything was okay. But now, seeing that

Fiona was busy cooking for him in the kitchen, he felt his life was complete.

Fiona put a bowl of long-life noodles that she cooked for herself on the table and looked at it with

satisfaction. When she was about to go upstairs and ask him to come downstairs, she turned a corner.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Spencer standing at the foot of the stairs, with his hands in

the pockets and looking at him with a smile.

"How long have you been watching me?" The softness in his eyes made Fiona ill at ease.

"I have been here since you went into the kitchen." Said Spencer impassively.

"Then why didn't you wake me up?" Fiona was a little annoyed. She gave another look at Spencer and

said, "Happy birthday, honey."

He walked down the stairs slowly, stopped in front of her and gently hugged her. "Thank you." Thank

you for being with me all the time. Thank you for making me so happy every day

With a faint smile, Fiona said, "The birthday noodles I made for you. Eat it while it's still hot."

"It smells so good!"

He couldn't wait any longer. He pulled a chair and sat beside the table, putting down the chopsticks.

Meanwhile, Fiona sat opposite to him and asked, "How is it going? Is it delicious? "

Because it was her most special regard, she cared much about how he felt. Although Spencer must be

very satisfied when she saw him gobbling, she still wanted to hear personally say "yummy" from him.

"Yummy! Yummy!" Raising his head, he continued, "Fiona, I want to eat the birthday noodles you cook

every year for me. In this way, I can live longer, and I can stay with you forever, don't you think so? "

Bathed in sweat, she nodded, "Of course I will stay with you forever."

Said Spencer with a smile. He ate up the rest noodles in one breath. He wanted more, so he asked,

"Fiona, have you had your breakfast?"

"Of course not!"

"Thanks for your hard work." He took her hand and rubbed it against his face, and said, "Now that you

haven't eaten anything, I'll join you to eat some more. I'm not full just now."

Fiona patted him away, "How much do you want for breakfast?"

"Until I'm full." With a proud look on his face, he responded, "You cooked so well."

"Mr. Spencer, you're one year older now. Don't say any sweet words. Just serve yourself a bowl if you

want to eat."

Spencer's face darkened. "Fiona, can I have a little request?" NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

"Really? What do you want? " Fiona said with an innocent smile deliberately.

"On my birthday in the future, please don't always remind me that I'm one year older." He was not

satisfied with that.

"But what I said is true!"

"But you can't say that! Otherwise... " Spencer strode briskly to her and lifted her up in his arms all of a

sudden. As she was screaming, he threatened her fiercely, "Otherwise, I'll be rude to you!"

"Haha..." Fiona couldn't help laughing, "I'm not afraid of you."

"Yo, little girl, you've got skills, right?" Spencer raised the corner of his mouth, "But have you ever been

afraid of me?"

Rolling her eyes, Fiona flung her arms around his neck and answered, "No! Of course not! "

"You have guts." While kissing Fiona's face, he murmured, "Fortunately, our mother has a good taste.

She gave me such a good wife! How about we pick one for Sarah? "

Gasping for breath, Fiona lifted her head and smiled like a flower, "Who are you looking for?"

"Find him..." After thinking for a while, he frowned and said, "It seems that there is no suitable one."

However, instead of giving a direct answer to his question, when Fiona was about to laugh, Spencer

continued, "How about we find another playmate for Sarah?"

"What playmate?" Fiona asked.

"Well Like younger brother, younger sister or something like that. " There was a smirk on his face.

Fiona's face turned red. "I'll go to school next year. We'll talk about it in three years."

"Sarah will be lonely!" Then he took Fiona upstairs. Shocked, Fiona struggled to get out of his arms

and said, "Don't make a fuss, Spencer! I thought you were hungry? Let me go Let's go for breakfast

first and don't go upstairs! "

Having heard what Fiona said, he couldn't help smiling and asked deliberately, "Honey, what are you

worried about? Hmm? "

"I..." Fiona bit her lips and blushed. "What do you think I'm worried about?"

"Haha!" Laughing loudly, he held Fiona in his arms and went upstairs. He walked past the bedroom, but

didn't stop his way to the study. "We're here," he answered

"What?" Fiona was surprised. Spencer put her down gently and said with a smile, "Come in and have a

look!"

Out of curiosity, she gently pushed the door open. The moment she opened it, she felt like she had

entered a completely new world, which was as warm as spring. The first thing that caught her sight was

a black piano, which was placed by the window. The photo of the three of them was placed on it. The

photo of the three of them was also hanging on the wall, which was taken by Fiona, Spencer and their

family, as well as the photo of Sarah.

Taking a step forward, Fiona saw a painting board beside the wall. Her own painting was hanging on

the wall...

It was a room designed for Fiona.

"When did you get it?" Fiona exclaimed in surprise.

"Last night." He stood behind her and took her inside, "This is our home in JB Area, so I asked

someone to bring us a piano. Do you like it?"

"Yes, I like it!" Fiona suddenly nodded. She liked the word "home" mentioned by Spencer, and liked his

careful preparation. But next second, with a hint of guilt, she asked, "It's your birthday. Why did you

prepare a surprise for me?"

"Because I told you to play the piano for me yesterday!" Then he pushed Fiona to the front of the piano

and said, "It's also a gift for me."

"Then what do you want to listen?" She opened the lid.

"Everything will be fine." Spencer stood aside and continued, "I don't know how to appreciate music,

but I think your music is particularly pleasant. Maybe I'll only appreciate you. That's enough. "

With a smile, Fiona was touched. She put her fingers on the keys, and the slow music replaced what

she was going to say.

The way Fiona played the piano seemed to be perfectly blended with the snow outside the window.

The corners of Spencer's mouth lifted into a happy smile. He could see no one but Fiona.