Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Jolin clearly saw the whole process of the disappearance of the smile on the man's face.

Wilson looked at the man beside her for a long time before he opened his eyes and fell on her.

"Angel, where have you been?"

The calm inquiry suddenly aroused her guilt and uneasiness.

She would rather have a quarrel with a man than be so calm now.

She pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. Wilson suddenly picked up the bag in his hand and looked gently. "I bought you your favorite dessert. Shall we go back together?"

Jolin nodded and hurried to him.

Although Ji Yunchen didn't deliberately stick to her, they were on the same road after all.

When she got into the elevator, she was sandwiched between them. She was so nervous that she was sweating.

Wilson took out his handkerchief and bent down to wipe the sweat from her forehead. "Why are you sweating so much? I'll cook later and you'll take a bath."

She just wanted to hurry down, but she didn't realize the ambiguity in the man's words, so she nodded consciously.

"Ding -" the elevator door opens.

As soon as she was about to go down, her shoulder was hit by a man. A low, unhappy voice came from her ear, "get out of the way."

Ji Yunchen changed his weakness and arrogantly crossed her back to his home.

Jolin's eyes widened and she wanted to pierce a hundred holes in him.

Did she serve a white eyed wolf these three days?

Angrily pressing the password, she opened the door and went in. Little kerky greeted him for the first time and shook his fart for a hug.

As soon as Wilson entered the door, the little guy immediately raised his voice and roared to the ground.

Wilson smiled helplessly, "it still doesn't welcome me."

Jolin explained awkwardly, "no, you don't come often. Maybe it's not used to it."

He said so, but when Ji Yunchen sneaked into her room last night, the alert little guy didn't even make a sound.

She really doesn't understand.

Wilson smiled bitterly and said with lonely eyes, "I don't know whether it doesn't welcome me or its owner doesn't welcome me."

Jolin said, "no, don't think about it."

While talking, she shut the ferocious little kerky back to the bedroom and looked back at the man, "let's cook?"

The man lifted his lips slightly, "OK."

Jolin looked at the clock. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon. She turned her head and looked at the man who was still cleaning the fish. "Should you finish it?"

"No."

"Hey?"

"I arrived at nine o'clock and wanted to have lunch with you."

Jolin froze.

He came at nine. Didn't he wait four hours?

It was not her carelessness, but the man's demeanor and gentleman, which made her unaware that he had been waiting so long.

She pursed her lips and felt guilty. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you waited for me so long."

The man smiled. "It's all right. I wanted to surprise you. I didn't call to inform you. It's also my fault. But I've been waiting willingly for these four hours."

She clenched her fingers. "I'm not just apologizing for this..."

"Huh?"

"I never told you about him... Living next door."

Wilson still kept a soothing smile, and Jolin felt more and more guilty, "I'm sorry, I should have told you yesterday..."

He slowly interrupted her, "angel, let's get married."

Jolin stopped her voice and looked up at the man.

He stood by the pool in his apron, trousers and white shirt. The golden sun passed through his soft hair and plated him with a layer of light gold.

A very gentle and reliable feeling.

Jolin's heart stagnated slightly and answered him, "why?"

The man smiled softly, "I want to live with you."

She pursed her lips, turned around and continued to wash the dishes.

She knows why men suddenly want to live in, naturally because of today's scene.

He was worried that he was normal, but so suddenly... She couldn't accept it.

Even, there is some resistance.

"I..."

The man interrupted her with a smile, "you don't have to answer me in a hurry, and I don't want to force you."

She breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Wilson."

Wilson looked at her, went over and put his big hand on her head. Before touching her hair, the woman stepped back very quickly.

Probably aware of the mistake, she moved back.

Wilson's heart sank gradually, and his big hand stopped in mid air.

She whispered, "I'm sorry, I still need some time to adapt."

A dull pain came from his heart, but he tried to maintain the smile on his face and reluctantly retracted his hand, "I won't touch you until you promise."

Jolin looked at those gentle blue eyes, and her tight heart gradually relaxed.

Although the man in front of her is not what she loves, he can give her the greatest respect and love.

It is also her happiness to live a life with such a person.

Her heart moved and she looked at the man with courage. "If... I mean, if you like, you can move to my house tonight."

Wilson's pupils trembled and his voice trembled. "Are you serious?"

She smiled. "Well, I'm serious. After all, cohabitation will help our feelings in the future."

This future emotion is used subtly.

But they both know what it means.

Wilson couldn't restrain his excitement. "Angel, I'll be nice to you."

She smiled at her sparkling blue eyes and gave a gentle hum.

……

On the night Wilson moved in, Jolin was actually worried.

After all, the opposite door is an ex boyfriend and the next door is an ex husband. She considered moving away, but she was stopped by a man.

Wilson told her that to really put down a person is to be able to be calm and peaceful when facing him.

He was willing to stay with her until she put it down completely.

The man expressed his support, and her little scruples were soon dispelled.

On the first day of cohabitation, a man showed her what a real gentleman is.

He mainly asked to sleep on the sofa, be responsible for her breakfast, lunch and evening meals, as well as Xiao Keji's food.

All she has to do is go to work and walk her dog home after work.

Such a life made her gradually forget the accident of that night.

When she thought everything was going to get back on track, she suddenly received a phone call.

When the assistant transferred to her, she claimed that it was a lady surnamed Jane.

Jolin was drawing the design, but she refused straightforwardly, "tell her I'm not free."

"OK."

The more people don't want to be contaminated with anything, they will be stuck with something. She deeply understands this sentence.

When she got off work, she accidentally saw Jane Xi in the parking lot.

The other party came to bet on her and brought seven or eight bodyguards.

Coincidentally, Wilson's parents came. He went to pick up the plane and couldn't go home with her.

Jolin looked at Jane through sunglasses. Her voice was as cool as water. "What can I do for you, Mrs. Ji?"