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Chapter 1447
Qingmei Town.
Irene and Jacob woke up naturally when they slept, and it was almost noon when they woke up.
Maybe it was because of lasting anxiety yesterday, Irene felt a little bit weak. Nai doesn’t want to move in bed.
Jacob watched her slap-sized face inexplicably fall into a dazed daze, gently stroked her beautiful face, and asked softly: “What’s the matter?”
Irene grinned at him and said coquettishly: “Brother Jie, I still want to meet in bed. You can bring me breakfast, okay?”
Jacob laughed, pinched her little nose and smiled: “Am I raising a slacker?”
Irene smiled like a flower.
Jacob put on his clothes, Yushu stood on the bedside, looking at Irene and asked, “What do you want to eat?”
“Casual.”
“Noodles?”
Irene shook her head.
“Clean porridge?”
Irene still shook her head.
The corner of Jacob’s lips curled up with a smile. Is this what she calls casual?
“Well, how about fried dough sticks?”
Irene’s double pupils shot Yi Yi brilliant light. Nodding like garlic.
Jacob’s conversation turned, his voice slightly stern, “No.”
Irene said: “You decide.”
Jacob turned and walked outside.
When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned around, strode back.
“What’s wrong?” Irene asked curiously.
Sitting on the head of the bed, Jacob’s expression was obviously a little serious. He stretched out his hand to touch Irene’s forehead, then touched his own, making sure that Irene did not have a fever, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Irene knew that her behavior of lying in bed aroused his suspicion.
“Brother Jie, I’m fine.” She soothed him.
Jacob looked at Irene quietly, her brows and eyes full of spring, full of vitality. It stands to reason that there is nothing serious.
But thinking of his late return last night and linking Irene’s bed-riding behavior, she felt very anxious.
“Irene, tell Brother Jue honestly, are you feeling any sickness?”
Irene also knew that instead of letting him guess endlessly, it was better to tell the truth. “Brother Jie, don’t worry, it’s just a little bit weak.”
Suddenly she sat up, stretched out her hand to hug his neck, and then kissed his forehead.
Then she fell shyly on the bed and covered her face with a quilt. The sound of the urn sounded from the quilt, “Look, I can move.”
Jacob was a little dazed by the benefits she suddenly presented…
“Okay. Then I’m going to cook.”
Jacob left happily.