Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Jolin looked at the furious man and dared not tell him the truth for a moment.

When she hesitated to continue, the man got up and said, "get out!"

She looked at the man's cold expression and clenched her fingers, "the medicine hasn't been applied yet..."

The man didn't speak, but he didn't tell her to go away.

After a long silence, Jolin dared to get up, opened the ointment and put it on the wound behind the man.

The man didn't hide this time, but said in a rough voice: "get out of here after wiping."

She brushed her lips and didn't answer.

After wiping the ointment, she didn't leave for the first time. Instead, she looked at the man, "have you had dinner?"

Ji Yunchen was so comfortable that he was sleepy. When interrupted by a woman, his sleepiness disappeared.

He frowned at her and remembered that she had just said that she would cook his meals herself in the future.

Thin lips pursed, "do you think I will eat the rice you cook?"

Jolin didn't miss the mockery at the bottom of his eyes. She bit her lip and said, "you used to like my cooking best."

The man looked slightly sluggish and immediately hissed, "you know it was before?"

Ignoring the contempt in his tone, Jolin got up and said, "I'll ask Liao Kai."

Ji Yunchen looked at her slender back and her shallow pupils narrowed slowly.

What does this woman have in mind?

……

When Jolin got out of the room, she couldn't find Liao Kai anywhere. She had to go to the kitchen alone.

It was still early in the morning and the kitchen was empty.

She glanced at the ingredients on the table, picked some cucumbers and potatoes, and planned to make some light food for the man.

Busy until dawn, she finally made porridge and side dishes and took them to the man's room.

"The meal is ready."

She shouted into the bedroom, but no man came out, so she had to put the food on the table, push the door and go in.

The man lay quietly on his side on the sofa, and his even breathing could only be heard in the whole bedroom.

Jolin couldn't help coming over.

He closed his eyes and his short silver hair fell finely on his forehead, covering half of his eyebrows.

The handsome and extraordinary face showed a deep sense of fatigue and paleness. Compared with waking up, it was much softer without the frightening cold blood in the bones.

Exciting.

She leaned down, put aside the bangs on his forehead, bowed her head and printed a kiss on his eyebrow.

When she was ready to withdraw, the man opened his eyes.

Suddenly, Jolin was ashamed to face the eyes that seemed to see through everything.

She kissed him secretly.

And got caught.

The man narrowed his shallow pupil and spit out the words that made her blush and heart hot, "why don't you continue kissing?"

She stared at him blankly, not knowing how to react for a moment.

The man suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the chin.

Jolin was kissed by him many times, but this time, she didn't feel any aggression, urgency, or even plunder from men.

Behind the tenderness is the ultimate calmness and indifference.

Jolin didn't feel any love on this kiss.

Facts also confirmed her conjecture.

The man soon released her, and his eyes floated with deep disgust, "after so many years, he can't even kiss properly. Why should he please a man in the future? With less than two liang of meat on your chest?"

It's not the first time he humiliated himself like this.

Jolin ignored him directly and handed over the porridge and side dishes she had brought. "It's time for dinner."

Ji Yunchen glanced at the food in her hand and said coldly, "what are you cooking? Give it to the dog, and the dog won't eat it!"

Jolin gradually tightened her hand holding the plate and quietly explained, "you are very ill now. You can only eat these light ones."

The man looked at her face as light as the meal, and the sultry air on her chest became stronger and stronger.

"Down! I don't eat!"

Jolin frowned slightly, "what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"Aren't you crying to be my maid? You don't even know what I want to eat. What else are you doing as a maid?"

Jolin: "

Knowing that men are deliberately making things difficult, she has no way.

Take the food back to the kitchen and start cooking again.

He doesn't like pumpkin porridge, so he can change it into salty fish porridge.

After a few more hours, she returned with the prepared food. This time, the man didn't even look at it and asked someone to pour it.

Jolin looked at the fish porridge in the trash can and said without waves: "even if you want to embarrass me, you don't have to joke about your life."

Ji Yunchen smelled the speech and looked at her back. "Who said I was joking about my life?"

The woman didn't answer, but her shoulder suddenly trembled.

The movement and the sound of pumping air seemed to be... Crying.

Ji Yunchen felt a burst of irritability at the bottom of his heart. After a long time, he said, "I want soup."

Jolin trembled at the sound, quickly wiped her tears and said in a dumb voice, "OK, I'll do it for you now."

Ji Yunchen looked at her back as she left, and her lips gradually tightened.

An hour later, the woman came back with soup.

He glanced at what was in her hand.

In addition to soup, she also made sweet and sour ribs and stuffed meat with tofu, which he didn't like to eat.

I wanted to lift the plate directly, but I held back at the thought of her crying just now.

Jolin put the dishes one by one in front of the man and poured them out. Her hanging heart finally came down.

She said in a warm voice, "you eat. I'll clean the outside."

"Stop."

She looked back at him and saw his feet on the tea table. Naturally, she said, "you feed me."

Jolin: "

When she hesitated to refuse, her eyes fell on the men's arms with stitches.

As soon as his heart softened, he still sat over, picked up the atherosclerotic bowl and handed it to his mouth.

After a while, the man didn't open his mouth.

She frowned. "Don't you eat?"

The man raised his eyebrows. "What do you eat? You don't see it. It's still steaming? You want to burn me?"

Jolin: "

She bit her lip, took back the spoon, gently blew a few mouthfuls, and fed it to the man.

This time, the man directly put on a disgusting expression, "how can I eat when your saliva is all on the porridge?"

Blood pressure soared.

Rao is Jolin. No matter how good tempered she is, she also wants to hit people.

She couldn't bear it and said, "I'll go out if you don't eat."

"Dare you. I didn't ask you out. Dare you go out? Is that your attitude as a maid?"

"Pa -" Jolin just felt a string in her head burst.

Ji Yunchen looked at the woman's deflated expression and was in a good mood.

He raised his thin lips and looked at her proudly, "why don't you talk? If you don't want to be my maid..."

Before he finished, his lip was suddenly blocked.

The woman directly pried open his teeth and put the porridge into his mouth