"You are willing to come back!"

As soon as Tracy got on the bus, Nicole said impolitely.

She was wearing a windbreaker. She couldn't see joy and anger on her face. She held her hands in front of her chest. She didn't specially observe her upper body. She really couldn't see her stomach. Her lower abdomen, more than five months pregnant, was well hidden under her clothes.

"Don't say that, honey, I'm back now." Tracy smiled. "Don't be angry. It's bad for the fetus."

"Hum, you know I can't be angry, so you're still angry with me." Nicole raised her eyebrows and slapped Tracy's extended hand. "Don't touch my stomach..."

Tracy flattered and said, "honey, I miss you and the baby. Let me touch my little princess."

"Put away your lies. You have only others in your heart. There will be a baby."

Nicole's words are full of resentment. It seems that she still resents the last thing.

"How could... I'm thinking about you all the time." Tracy still said brazenly. Although Nicole still had a cold face, she didn't mind his approaching.

Women need to be coaxed. As long as they have a little mind and patience, everything is easy to solve. Although Nicole is angry now, if she really doesn't want to give Tracy a chance to coax her, don't come to pick up the plane. She may have to hide from him and disappear from him.

"Honey, you know, that day you told me you were pregnant with a little princess. I was happy and didn't sleep all night."

Tracy expressed her feelings in a soft voice. Nicole raised her chin slightly and said angrily, "I didn't see it. I thought you hated your daughter."

After four months of pregnancy, the baby's gender can be identified by color Doppler ultrasound. When Nicole learned that she was pregnant with a daughter, she immediately told Tracy the good news.

She was also worried that Tracy was not satisfied with the result. Although Tracy had been talking about the little princess since she was pregnant, she seemed to have decided to have a daughter.

But according to Nicole's understanding during this time, Chinese people attach great importance to their sons, especially the elders of the older generation.

Nicole is not worried about Tracy's attitude. It can be seen from this time that he really likes his daughter, so that she often hears him talking about little princess and good daughter, and her ears can hear the cocoon. Such a big obsession must not be fake.

Her only concern was what Tracy's elders thought of her children. The child was born out of wedlock and was still a daughter. Would his grandparents dislike the child.

You know, Tracy's grandparents are serious Chinese Americans, and they are the older generation of Chinese Americans with old-fashioned ideas.

This makes Nicole have to worry about whether the child will be accepted by the other party.

"Why don't I like my daughter?" Tracy widened her eyes and said, "I've been praying to God for a little princess. You don't know that."

"I know... But your family..." Nicole's tone eased a lot. She didn't really want to be angry with Tracy. She had more other worries.

"Honey, what are you worried about?" Tracy said. "My family? My father, or grandparents? Are you worried that they don't like my children?"

Monica pursed her mouth, didn't know how to say it, but nodded gently.

I was worried about this!

Tracy laughed, patted his forehead and said, "it's my fault. I didn't tell you the situation in my family."

"I know you are the only child in the family, or the only grandson of your grandparents." Nicole said subconsciously. "The Chinese people seem to care more about the heir's gender."

"There is such a saying. They prefer that the heir is a boy," Tracy admitted frankly and dumbly.

"Oh, my God. I knew it was so, my poor child." Nicole heard the answer and felt her stomach with a bitter face.

"Hahaha..." Tracy suddenly smiled, hugged Nicole's thin waist and said, "honey, you really don't have to worry, our little princess, we spoil her, and then..."

"You can't ignore your family's views..." Nicole interrupted him.

"Don't be so anxious, listen to me finish......" Tracy Xi'an stroked: "things are not as bad as you think. My grandparents have spoiled me since childhood. I believe my children will like it."

"Really?"

"Of course!" Tracy patted his chest and said, "the Chinese people not only have the concept of inheritors, but also have the concept of having many children and grandchildren... Big deal, let's have more children..."

"Hate... You want to kill me!" Nicole said angrily and hit him impolitely. "I'm talking to you about business. Don't fool around..."

"I'm talking about business too!" Tracy broke her finger and said, "my grandparents don't care about boys and girls, but they may care how many children you have!"

"Ah?" Nicole was stunned and said blankly, "is that true? But our little princess hasn't been born, and we haven't planned yet."

Under the deliberate guidance of Tracy, the topic changed from the problem of heirs, boys and girls to the problem of how many children to have.

Nicole was directly biased, but her mood was much better. Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Tracy continued: "we can make plans after the little princess was born. For example, when you rest for a year or two, we can ask for another one, and then..."

"Then, you use me as a fertility tool?" Nicole gave him a charming white look and said proudly: "it depends on my mood..."

"Well, Lord queen, let's go according to your mood." Tracy raised her hand and surrendered. Then she changed the subject and said, "by the way, honey, I've prepared a gift for you and the little princess."

"Gift?" Nicole looked around and didn't find the gift box. She asked, "what gift is not on you?"

"It's a very big toy. I can't carry it," Tracy said with a smile, and then handed Nicole the iPad she had just held in her hand.

Nicole takes the iPad and looks at him for no reason.

Tracy unlocked the iPad. With a stroke of her finger, she clicked into a document with a piece of information and many pictures. "Open it and have a look. The information of the big toy is in it. You and the little princess should like it."

Nicole opened a picture. When the contents were displayed in front of her, she exclaimed, "my God, the toy you said is a big plane!"

"Hum!"

The picture shows a pink and white Boeing 757 with Suri on it. This is the name Tracy prepared for his daughter. Well, he shamelessly cut off the name of Tom's daughter.

"I placed an order at Boeing last year. When you were pregnant, I planned to give it to our baby," Tracy said, opening a picture of the interior. The whole cabin was surrounded by pink, as if it had entered the pink ocean.

"I decided on the modification plan without authorization. I think our daughter matches pink very well." Tracy saw these pictures on the plane before, and his daughter will like them.

"This is the bedroom, this is the restaurant, this is the multi-function room, and our daughter's playroom. When she grows up, she won't be so boring on the plane and can play as much as she can." Tracy took great pains to prepare a very large playroom for her daughter, which is full of large toys.

There are also some functional meeting rooms and medical rooms. Anyway, the whole large aircraft should have all kinds of facilities.

"You gave her a big plane as a toy..." Nicole muttered, staring at the iPad. It was still hard to believe from beginning to end.

"Hey, hey... Only I can think of this idea. Before our daughter was born, she had her own big plane. I think no child in the world is happier than her." Tracy said proudly. Naturally, my first child should be extraordinary.

"It's too extravagant, it's just......" Nicole doesn't know how to describe it. "You'll spoil our little princess." although Nicole's tone is complaining, her heart is full of sweetness.

"It doesn't matter. I'm responsible for spoiling her. You're responsible for teaching her. I believe you will be a strict mother."

"Damn, it seems that you have planned to let me be a bad man." Nicole reached out and grabbed the soft meat on Tracy's waist, and then twisted it.

"Tear......" Tracy gasped. "Let go, honey, I don't mean that. I just think your way of education must be better than me."

"That's for sure. She will be an elegant lady." Nicole raised her chin proudly.

"Good idea maybe my little Suri will become" little iceberg ". This is not a good idea. Tracey grin and make complaints about it in her heart. Nicole is expected to have a character with Nicole.

He also dares to make complaints about her heart, but she caters to the saying: "she will be as noble and elegant as you are."

"Hmm!" Nicole raised her eyebrows and said, "by the way, this is your name for the baby, Suri?"

"How about this name?"

"Not bad... Suri... Suri... Baby, you'll be called little Suri." Nicole said, then stroking her stomach with a loving smile on her face.

When she got home, Nicole focused on the big toy sent by Tracy.

The Boeing 757 hasn't been delivered yet. Nicole puts forward her own idea. Tracy summarizes it and sends it back to the Boeing head office. Anyway, the little princess has more than four months to be born. He doesn't worry about receiving the goods. It's best to wait for his daughter to be born. It's best to deliver the princess Suri again.

At the same time, he also asked Renault to contact Airbus. The Airbus A380 he ordered last year will also be delivered next year. At that time, he will surprise Monica. I believe Monica will be as excited as Nicole.

As a father, Tracy would certainly not favor one over the other. Of course, only the two queens have such treatment. If giving birth to a child is a big plane, I'm afraid he will go bankrupt in recent years. No, he won't go bankrupt. I'm afraid he will inexplicably set up an airline.

The next day, Tracy accompanied Nicole to her parents' house. When old Kidman saw Tracy, he took him to talk about the horse farm, while Nicole and her sister Antonia accompanied her mother.

The family got along very well. Since Tracy expressed her sincerity, Nicole's parents didn't have such a big opinion. Let it go. After all, the children in her stomach are getting older day by day. What else can they say.

She stayed in Sydney for about a week, during which Tracy accompanied Nicole to some charity activities. Nicole is getting a little fat now, which has aroused some speculation, but she hides it well. No one found that she was pregnant.

On September 25, Tracy got on a flight back to Los Angeles.

"Honey, you really don't have to go back with me. I've agreed with Jon and them that you can skip the publicity."

"It doesn't matter. I just want to walk around. I'm afraid I won't have a chance in a few months." Nicole leaned lazily in her seat, and her protruding lower abdomen could be seen at a glance, but it's not difficult to cover it.

Nicole insists on going back to Los Angeles with him. Tracy can't persuade her at all. Finally, she can only agree to get on the plane with her.

Tracy is mainly worried that the media will find that Nicole is pregnant, followed by endless harassment, which will not only affect him and Nicole, but also affect Nicole's mood and his children.

Although it turns out that Nicole can wear more clothes to hide her stomach, Tracy really doesn't want to take the risk.

"You know how hateful the paparazzi in Los Angeles are. I don't want them to hurt you."

"It's okay, honey," Nicole said gently. "I know how to deal with them. I've been in Hollywood for 20 years."

Tracy smiled bitterly and said, "I know you have rich experience, but..."

"Nothing, but..." Nicole interrupted him, glanced at Renault and said, "you have so many bodyguards and so many people around me. What else to worry about."

"Er..." Tracy was speechless. The security force he arranged was really strong enough.

"Okay... But Los Angeles doesn't have our own medical room..."

"We can go to a private hospital," Nicole replied.

At this time, Renault suddenly broke in and said, "boss... Your grandfather has a hospital..."

Tracy rolled her eyes at Renault speechless. Nicole giggled. "Look, this problem has not been solved."

Tracy couldn't find any other reason, so he had to choose default. He took out his mobile phone, found his father Stephen's number and sent a text message.

"Where are you now?"

"What's the matter, my dear son? I'm on vacation in Hawaii." after a while, Stephen's message came.

Tracy curled her mouth and sent another message: "Dad, Congratulations, you're going to be a grandpa."

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