Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 617 - 615: Crown Prince Spends 2 Million—You’ll Eat This Dog Food Whether You Want It or Not (6)
The heat in his lower abdomen surged straight to his tailbone, making his face colder.
Should she put out the fire herself? After all, she lit it herself, so of course it’s up to her...
The thought of being able to release it made his blood boil.
But in the next second, his lips curled into a self-mocking smile, forget it, forget it! His wife is pregnant, he can only hold back, he hopes she can give birth to their child safely...
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The next day.
Eva Nightingale woke up, went into the bathroom to freshen up, got dressed, and when she came out, she realized that last night... she seemed to have fallen asleep while he kissed her!
Last night, he ate so much okra, it must have been uncomfortable, right? She originally planned to sleep in separate rooms with him, but who would’ve thought... she’d fall asleep so early, no idea how he dealt with it?
Eating so much kidney-tonifying food must be very uncomfortable, with no outlet to vent, right?
She laughed gleefully, Lucas Knight, let you overindulge, just to let you suffer.
Who knew...
She had just walked out, and unexpectedly bumped into the man, then her head hurt a bit, his voice came from above: "Wifey, fell asleep last night... Should those dues be settled today? Hmm?"
"Settle what?" She stepped back, "You... better behave!" Otherwise, she wouldn’t mind making him eat another plate of okra.
She said this and went to push his big hand away, "Last night’s matter isn’t over yet!" She was very angry, very angry that he smashed the phone!
"I’m hungry, after breakfast I have to go to the film set." She stepped back, speaking as she escaped his embrace, as if he would eat her.
Strangely enough, when they divorced, she hated him so much, it was both love and hate...
But why now, that memory has faded away like that, and now when she thinks back... his obsession and confinement back then, wasn’t it also a kind of love...
"Eva, are you smiling?" He looked down and saw a light smile on her face, seeming very pleased.
Yes, sleeping separately last night, she was very happy?
She was indeed happy, delighted. He, though, suffered, sleeping alone on the sofa, the first time in his life sleeping on a sofa!!
Tossing and turning on the sofa, unable to sleep, because that heat, if you’ve experienced it, you understand, you simply can’t fall asleep, just wanting to find an outlet to vent, but at night he could only take cold showers, one after another.
The little thing, she did it on purpose.
"I’m supposed to head to the film set later, Mr. President, can you just stay here?" Eva Nightingale shifted the topic, saying.
Because Villa No. 8 is really just an ordinary villa... not comparable to here, no matter what, he is the honorable President.
However, Eva Nightingale seems to prefer calling him Crown Prince!
"Hmm." Lucas Knight’s voice suddenly turned cold.
...
At the dining table.
Eva Nightingale casually drank some congee, put down the utensils, ready to get up and rush to the film set.
Who knew, his commanding tone came: "Eat more."
She had just eaten too little!
Only drank a bowl of congee.
"Huh?" She looked at him, "I’m full!" Feeling a bit nauseous in the morning, she really couldn’t eat much, but still forced herself to eat.
Who knew, he actually wanted her to eat more?
"Eat more." He only had three words.
Sounding so cold, Eva Nightingale froze, unbelievable, he’s going to eat people?
"Alright, I’ll drink a cup of milk?"
"Hmm." He simply agreed.
