âDear, you accompany Dani to play, Iâll chat with your brother Forrest for a while, even if your brotherâs EQ is low, he still needs face and worry about death.â Ryan said, leaning in and kissing him. Now, if I donât help, your mother will probably never want to hug her grandson again.â
âAre you sure my mother wonât be furious when she learns?â Freya inquired softly.
âEmotional matters cannot be slapped; your brother must let go in order to avoid being single for so long.â
âOne is your brother, the other is my cousin.â Ryan said with a smile. âIf you want to replace them with someone else, I really wonât help you.â
âYes, yes, you have a high EQ, so change your career and start a marriage agency.â Freya says.
Freya walked away after laughing. She was too lazy to educate her brother for fear of being enraged.
Ryan was the first to strike: [Brother, you can always come to me for assistance.]
Forrest, who was on the other side of the room racking his brains, fell silent when he saw this sentence. After a while, he deleted the words he had labored over and simply stated:[Your sister is angry.]
Ryan: [Apologize, coax her, care about her, take the initiative. Men donât take themselves too seriously;
of course, if you donât like her, donât say anything.]
Forrest was speechless as he stared at the text message.
Jessica remained in her room all night, refusing to leave. Forrest couldnât get in, he had to find a quilt from the another bedroom and sleep on the sofa outside.
The next day after waking up early, Forrest rolled up his sleeves and began preparing breakfast.
When it was almost finished, Jessica emerged with a glass of water, a chic French niche shirt, and a burgundy long skirt, demonstrating her capable and elegant demeanor at work.
âAre you going to work today?â Forrest asked, a tight grin on his face after seeing her dress.
âWell.â
Jessica placed the cup on the water dispenser and poured a glass of 40°F warm water into it.
âYouâ¦you had stitches yesterday, and youâre able to go back to work today?â Forrestâs pupils were dark and gloomy, indicating disapproval.
âAre you talking to me?â Jessica, who had taken several sips of warm water, asked with slightly surprised.
âItâs just you and me here; Iâm not going to speak to you; can I speak to the air?â Forrestâs sarcastic eyes glowed with excitement.
âOh, I didnât expect you to be concerned about my appearance when the sun rose in the west.â âDonât let me remind you how I got this injury, you alone.â Jessica said lightly as she looked out the window.
Itâs unusual for the perpetrator to say things like this.â
âYes, yes, itâs all my fault.â Forrestâs tense face was paralyzed, and it was difficult to apologize with that face. Itâs like dealing with it, no matter how sincere you are.
Jessica gave him a disappointed look. She returned to the room after drinking the water and left with her bag.
Forrest, who was in the kitchen holding a bowl, was taken aback, and he quickly stretched out his long legs to catch up, grabbing her wrist and pulling it to his side.
Jessica suddenly felt a pain somewhere, and her body was very weak because she had a fever the day before. Her body stumbled into his chest as she was dragged like this, and the bag in her hand fell to the ground in pain.
âBefore you leave, you eat breakfast.â Forrestâs brows were tightly wrinkled together after she finished speaking, and her upper lip was biting her lower lip as if she was in pain.
Forrest became panicked and realized, âYou⦠are you okay, Iâ¦â
âDo you want me to die, Forrest?â Jessica stood strong and endured the pain, pushing him away.
âDonât hurt me, donât torture me, youâll get sick.â
âI just want you to eat breakfast before you leave.â Forrest said, his body froze, a big man, a little at a loss.
âHowever, I donât want to eat what youâve prepared.â Jessica raised her eyes to him, unable to comprehend how much she had previously looked forward to her married life, but now she is terrified, and needs to sort out her thoughts.
Forrest frowned and stared at her before carrying her to the chair and leaving her alone. âIf you donât eat it, you have to give it to me.â