When she saw Winson, she was so excited that she forgot to ask him how he came here. Is there anyone knew that he came here?He had taken a taxi before... If the Fergusons allowed him to see her, there would be plenty of cars there. There was no need to take a taxi at all. Moreover, the Fergusons would never take the initiative to let Winson come to see her.Jessica looked at the little fellow and said, "Winson, did you sneak out?"...On the other side, Lady Cecilia Longhorn was irritated by Jessica. After a long while, she returned from the Yazhu Pavilion. When the servants in the Fergusons' old mansion saw her coming back with a gloomy face, they all wisely looked for work and tried not to provoke her.Lady Cecilia Longhorn walked to the center of the living room and casually tossed her handbag onto the sofa. She asked Sister Xia, "Where is Young Master?"Sister Xia glanced upstairs and said, "He seems to be sleeping in his room."Lady Cecilia Longhorn frowned slightly. She s
After giving Winson another lesson, Jessica thought about how to send the child back.The kid came here secretly. The Fergusons must be looking for him.It was okay to send him back, but she was annoyed by the Fergusons arguing with her again. It was nothing. What worried her more was that Winson would be limited in the future.Just now, she had told Winson that if he wanted to come to her, he could call her to pick him up, or take the bus and subway, but he couldn't take a taxi alone.It was too dangerous for a child to take a taxi.She didn't know how Blake had taught the child and how he could run around like this.After the surprise, Jessica complained to Blake.Winson glanced at Jessica, shook his legs indifferently, and ate an apple. "What's the trouble? I'll call Dad and tell him that I am fine."Jessica held the phone in her hand, and the number displayed on the screen was Blake's, but she did not dial it.Jessica frowned and looked at him. What he said was simple.Sh
The broad and thick figure was bending, and his elbow was casually resting on the balcony horizontal fence. The thin smoke was floating.He didn't go into the study today, but smoked on the balcony?Because she could only see his backs, she did not know whether he had something on his minds or something else.The Little Master was not at home, so she didn't ask him about it.Miss Susan thought that they probably went to the old mansion, so she was not in a hurry to find someone.Miss Susan walked to the balcony and asked, "Sir, dinner is ready. Would you like to take it out?"Blake didn't even turn his head and said, "No need. Throw them away."Miss Susan was stunned and her eyes widened slightly. "Did I hear wrong?""Throw them away?"This was the first time in her history as a nanny.Moreover, although this master had a bad temper and was difficult to get along with, he did not blame her severely.Miss Susan thought that she had done something wrong and said in horror, "Si
"Otherwise... your misunderstanding will make that person very sad, do you understand?"Jessica's words were somewhat profound, and she did not know if Winson could understand them. However, the past she had with Blake, those grudges and entanglements, were not spoken clearly, and they could not be spoken to the child in a few words.After getting out of the car, Jessica took Winson's hand and walked into the corridor.Winson thought Jessica would leave after sending him downstairs like before, but he did not expect that she would hold his hand and come in."Are you sending me up?""Mmm." Jessica held his small hand, and her palms were sweating slightly.The little fellow was a little excited. After a while, he forgot the question he had been thinking about before and did not notice Jessica's strangeness.As for Jessica, the closer she got to the "home", the more nervous she became.She had never thought of stepping into this place again.The elevator soon stopped on the floor
Miss Susan saw that the fight seemed to be going on again, so she took the initiative to retreat.At this time, there was a rustling sound in the air. Blake stood up, and his tall figure blocked the light in front of Jessica, casting a huge shadow.Jessica's eyelashes trembled slightly, her chin was pinched by someone, and she turned her head. The face of the man in front of her had no expression, and his pair of dark eyes were bottomless."If you call me Sir, I can still understand that you're calling me 'husband'. However, you, Mr. Ferguson... are trying to distance yourself from me?"After he finished his sentence, he took a step forward, putting his body against hers and his toes against hers."Do I need to tell you, what's your relationship with me?"At such a close distance, Jessica could clearly smell the faint smell of tobacco on his body, as well as feel his warm breath on her face.His eyes were full of evil and anger. His fingers with thin calluses tightened again and
The Fergusons' population was small, and Miss Susan had purchased very few ingredients. Basically, she only bought it for one day. Today was the day she ran into an empty refrigerator.Jessica took a deep breath and took two pieces of scallion oil hand-possessed bread from the fridge. She then took a bag of instant noodles and two oranges with lettuce, eggs, bacon and cheese.This was all the Ingredients in the refrigerator.She didn't know when the Fergusons' refrigerator began to prepare instant noodles, but she had to make do with it.She was boiling water in one pot while the other was cooking a pan cake.Outside the kitchen, Blake put his hands in his pockets. Hearing the sound inside, his eyes softened slightly.This kitchen used to be her world, and he could eat the food she made every day...A few minutes later, at the Fergusons' dining room.Blake and Winson sat face to face, looking at the hand grasping cake in front of them. The cheese on the ice was slightly melted,
Jessica sat up and opened the video on her phone. Thomas' face appeared on the screen.There was a time difference of four or five hours between the New Zealand and China. It was about 11 pm in chana, and it was already 3 or 4 am in New Zealand.The face on the screen was as gentle as usual, with red blood streaks in his eyes and a layer of green beard on his chin.It was obvious that he had stayed up late.Jessica smiled faintly and said, "Why don't you go to sleep at this time?"On the other side, Thomas said, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"The two looked at each other and smiled. Thomas said, "There are something happens, I need to deal with it urgently."He paused and said, "I heard from Mrs. Zhang that Winson went to Xiang Yuan today?"Thomas called Xiang Yuan in the evening, but Jessica sent Winson home at that time. Mrs. Zhang received the phone and told him about it.With a faint smile on her face, Jessica was much more relaxed. She pursed her lips and nodded. "Yes."Sh
"Did you miss me?"The man's gentle voice was like a breeze in summer, or someone accidentally plucking the strings, which made people feel comfortable."Yes..."Jessica's sleepy eyelids were completely drooping down, and she fell asleep comfortably on the pillow, her fingers still in the position of holding her mobile phone.What Jessica saw was starry sky, while Thomas saw on the other end was Jessica's sleeping face.Her sleeping face was tranquil, with a few strands of hair sticking to her cheeks, which was in stark contrast to her fair skin.Her thick and long eyelashes were quietly covered, and under her straight nose, her rosy lips were slightly opened, as if she was a begonia quietly bloomed at night.Sleeping Beauty.Thomas sat on the balcony of the hotel and looked at her quietly. His lips curled into a smile.He was willing to look at her all night. If he could get closer to her from thousands of kilometers away, he would be willing to look at her like that for the