Chapter 281: Chapter 281

###Chapter 280 One Wrong Step – Part 18

Jordan picked up his eyebrows, put Ivelle on the ground, and said, "Then what do you say?"

She was stupefied, and she couldn't react.

He curled his lips and his pair of black eyes smiled. She saw the white liquid on his clothes in hindsight.

The reaction was the consequence of lactation. For a moment, his face turned hot, opened his mouth, and said, "I... I didn't ask you to hug me!"

He smiled. "Well, I'll pay attention next time."

"It's all right. As long as you feed the baby, you won't have it all the time. This is the norm for pregnant women. It seems that Blossom should be full." He said, taking off the white liquid on his coat.

She ignored him, pushed him out of the bathroom, and washed his things.

When she got out of the bathroom, she found her clothes and changed into them. Jordan was making breakfast downstairs.

Seeing that she had changed her clothes, he looked at her and said, "Go over there after breakfast!"

"I'll go over there now." She was holding her bag and was not in the mood for breakfast at all.

He probably saw her mood, so he had no choice but to take two boiled eggs and handed them to her, and said, "Eat these in the car."

Then he took the key and went out with her, got into the car, and he started it.

He didn't want to talk to her along the way, and he said, "I've got two nannies. You can use them for the time being. If it's not suitable for St. Patrick's Day, will you just change them?"

"All right!" With a reply, she continued to be silent again.

He seemed willing to talk to her and continued, "When we pick up Blossom, we'll go to the hospital."

She frowned subconsciously, "What are you doing in the hospital?"

He raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth. "Are you going to die all the time? Don't you feel well every time?"

"How do you treat such a thing?" Psychological disorders were not caused physically.

He curled his lips. "If it's a disease, it can be cured. How to treat it is up to the doctor."

After a pause, he continued, "Besides, your insomnia has not been very good, and it is not good not to watch it go on like this."

"It's been much better lately." She opened her mouth and he didn't know that she could hardly fall asleep in the first few days when the baby was gone, but now she was fine.

His lips, with his pair of black eyes like a shallow smile, and the tip of his brow overflowing with an unknown meaning, said with a bit of dark evil color, "Every day is like last night, so are you going to squeeze me dry?"

Looking up at him, she felt a little weak. "If you don't touch me, you'll bleed me dry?"

He held the steering wheel and frowned. "When did you become such a jerk?"

As he spoke, he took her hand, kissed the back of her hand on the side of his mouth, and said, "You know, if you react slowly and more often, you will really feel the wound, and you will have to go to the hospital in the future."

She looked at him and said confidently, "As long as you don't touch me, I won't get hurt!"

His eyes darkened. "So, are you going to suffocate me and murder your own husband?"

When did this man's mouth become so vicious?

She was not angry, "Okay. Anyway, you are dead. I have a child and inheritance, and I don't have to worry about anything for the rest of my life."

"You wish!" At the traffic light intersection, he stopped his car and bit her, which was particularly painful.

It was like punishment.

Seeing that she still went out with the two eggs he stuffed into her hand, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Eat quickly."

She curled her lips and said, "I don't want to eat!"

At the green light, he started the car and watched her play with two eggs with his eyes growing darker, "Did you not play enough last night?"

She was stupefied for a moment, looked down at the two eggs in her hand, and her brain exploded.

She looked at him and roared, "Jordan, you have poop in your head!" She wanted to say more.

He smiled and raised the corners of his mouth. "Speak clearly!"

She didn't care about him anymore.

Seeing that she ignored him, he got serious, looked at her, and said, "Why don't you want to go to the hospital?"

"I can't look at it even if I go there!" It was not that she hadn't been there before. This disease was nothing more than taking medicine. The psychiatrist had nothing else except to chat and enlighten her.

He sank his eyes but did not open his mouth. The car entered the Victoria community and was parked downstairs of the unit.

He got out of the car, looked at her, pursed his lips, and said, "Can I hold you?"

She shook her head, got out of the car, and went straight to the flat.

Because he had called Jon in advance, he had packed up things for Blossom in advance. When he saw Jordan and Ivelle, he curled his lips. "Over the past two days, she may have slept late at night and had a change of environment, so she won't get used to it."

Ivelle nodded and said, "Where is Blossom?"

"She is in the room, and Parker is feeding her milk powder!"

As soon as Ivelle was stupefied, she went directly into the bedroom of Blossom. She saw Parker dressed in a black suit, handsome in spirit, and seemed to be ready to go to the company.

When he saw her, he said, "If she's full, she won't cry for a while."

She nodded. "I got it!" Taking the bottle from him, she looked at him and said, "Go and see what else there is for Blossom."

He nodded, and when she went out, she paused and said, "Please close the door!"

He frowned. "What's the matter?"

Before she had time to answer, Jordan, who followed her, came in and looked at Parker and said, "She's breastfeeding. Are you going to watch?"

Parker blushed, turned around, and went out, but Jon was surprised to hear Jordan's words, "She only drank the medicine twice to have that effect? It's not about massage and..."

At this point, he stopped talking, and a pair of eyes looked at Jordan, which was self-evident for a moment.

"Oh, my God! The level is too big." With that, Jon closed the door and left.

Ivelle couldn't help looking up at Jordan and felt that he was extremely abominable as his face was a little hot.

"Get out!"

He folded his lips. "I'm watching you."

She stared at him, "Get out!"

He paid no attention to what she said, so he sat on the small balcony, took his cell phone, and began to brush it.

He was really brazen.

She didn't bother to pay attention to him. She turned her back on him and accommodated Blossom. She especially wore convenient clothes when she went out in the morning.

Originally, she thought Blossom was small but she really thought too much. The little baby seemed to be extremely positive about food, so she did not have to worry although she was self-taught.

After feeding for a while, Jordan suddenly stood beside her, and the tall and slender figure left a shadow on her.

She looked up and suddenly saw him staring at her, and subconsciously she turned to avoid him. If it hadn't been for Blossom, she would have cursed.

But she still held back and suppressed her anger, "Jordan, do you really not have shame?"

He spoke in a cool voice, "I'm just looking at my wife. Is it against the law?"

After letting Blossom eat, Jordan came out with her in his arms. Jon looked at him with his lips and said, "When Boss Astley is holding a child in his arms, he seems half-frozen."