Semua Bab Getting my ex-wife back: Bab 341 - Bab 350

Jenna Murphy skilfully picked up Jerry and Hansen's suit and said indifferently, "I have helped Jerry change his clothes for a thousand times now, I'm sure I could handle a few more." So that was it! Hansen's heart lit up and his sword-shaped eyebrows relaxed. "Oh," he said. He sounded a little happy, but Jenna had already walked into the bathroom and left him with her back facing him. "Take off your pants as well." "Take off my pants?" Hansen was stunned. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He only wore a pair of pants. If he really took his pants off now, only his boxers would remain. Wouldn't that be too unsightly? "Are you sure you want me to take off my pants?" He followed her and leaned against the door, asking with a smile. Jenna had already entered the bathroom and turned the tap on. She placed Jerry's clothes into the basin and looked at Hansen's suit. She thought for a moment, wiped her hands clean and looked up. She saw Hansen lea

"Jenna, Jenna." His voice came from the horizon, awakening her from the intoxicated dream. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him. After a while, her fingers touched his face, slowly penetrated his thick hair, and gently paused at that spot. This man could destroy her will easily. She thought that she had already built up a wall around her heart but it seemed that all of it had disintegrated in just two days. Taking advantage of this situation, Hansen grabbed her hand and held her fingertips. Her fingertips were no longer cold. They were warm. It was very comfortable and sultry to be held in his big palm. He fixed her slender fingers on the head of the bed with one hand and his breathing became heavy. He stretched out his other hand to touch her lips, which were red and beautiful from his kiss. He gently slipped his fingers into her clothes and the soft touch of her smooth skin made him gradually intoxicated. His mind went blank and his breathing became heavie

"Drink this soup." Seeing that she had finished her soup, Hansen handed over another bowl of silky-white fish soup. Jenna looked up and saw that he was holding a phone in one hand, staring at the screen, and handing her the fish soup in the other hand. He muttered, "After drinking this, there's porridge, and after that, there's pork leg cooked with peanuts..." "Hey, what are you doing? Do you think I could finish everything?" Jenna did not know whether to laugh or to cry. It seemed that this guy must've searched for some food on the internet and ordered whatever came up. "A woman needs to be a little curvier to be cute. You're too thin and Jerry wants to have breast milk. You've worked too hard. Eat more." Hansen simply stood by the side, as if he's a landlord supervising some workers. He glared at the food in her hand and said tactlessly, "Don't worry, these are all the food I've searched online. They're the food most suitable for women who are breastfeeding." He spo

The clothes in the drying machine had been dried up and it was already midnight! Jenna took out Hansen's suit and put it on the ironing board. She touched the soft fabric in her hand. The workmanship was very refined. There was a unique smell on the suit. For a moment, Jenna looked at the suit in a daze. Hansen's warmth, his plunder on her, and the joy and ecstasy he gave her were all lingering around her like a devil, pulling at her heart. Her hands trembled slightly as she touched the suit. Sara's words rang in her ears. She bit her lip and turned on the iron. Hansen's suit was always so well-ironed and refined. The fabric was very soft and it was a little difficult to iron it. By the time Jenna had ironed it properly, a fine layer of sweat had already seeped out from her forehead. Finally, the clothes of both father and son were ready. Jenna breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that the foul odour from the house would cause the clothes to smell. So

"What are you trying to say? Is this fair to me? It's because you snuck away with Jerry that I had to search for you everywhere. Even now, Jerry isn't willing to acknowledge me. He even rejected me when he saw me. Isn't it all thanks to you? What are you trying to accomplish by doing this?" asked Hansen angrily, gritting his teeth. Jenna's body trembled and she said reasonably, "Hansen, we've been together for so long. What's the point of questioning me like this? Don't you understand why I'm doing this?" Hansen was stunned. Jenna's words were very obvious. Things had come to this point and it wasn't her fault. She couldn't do anything about it. The fault was still on his side. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Jenna, do you still hate me?" All these years of humiliation, this woman must be holding a grudge against him and she was not willing to forgive him easily. D*mn woman, what a narrow-minded person. He thought. In fact, he was foul-mouthed. From the be