My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 139

Chapter 139

Ten fingers clasped “Huh!” The man turned over, still facing her with the coldest back.

Emily Gale was very helpless, really helpless.

Don’t you just scold him “the old bad guy”?

Even so angry now!

From ten o’clock to eleven thirty now, a full hour and a half.

He didn’t pay attention to talking to him, he kept showing his face when he didn’t talk to him, and “humming” her!

Emily Gale wanted to wonder if the Young Master Jackson that I met tonight was replaced by someone else, how could he suddenly become so… uh, naive?

She tried to treat him as if he didn’t exist, but…

“Huh!” Young Master Jackson hummed coldly, and the girl on the same bed was flustered.

He told her with his attitude that he was angry, very angry, so angry that he couldn’t do his work and couldn’t sleep well.

Emily Gale even suspected that if he couldn’t stop his tone tonight, everyone would no longer have to sleep.

“Master Jackson…”

“Humph!” It was still a cold back, making people desperate to give up.

It would be a good thing if we could live in peace like this and sleep in our own way, but… ten minutes later…

“Huh!” Emily Gale, who had almost fallen asleep, suddenly jumped from his half-dream and half-awake.

Young Master Jackson’s aura is so cold that it makes people fearful. Coupled with his chilly snort, he can fall asleep next to him. He is definitely a god.

“Young Master Jackson, can I have a chat?” “Huh!” “Young Master Jackson, I was wrong, I really didn’t mean that.”

Emily Gale rubbed his eyes, for tonight and in the future, I can have a good To sleep, I can only bite the bullet and coax this guy first.

This is the first time I have encountered such a situation, and it is also the first time I have encountered such… the naive Young Master Jackson, lacking experience, and really struggling.

“Master Jackson, in fact, you are only twenty-seven years old.

It is a prime time for men. How could you be old…”

“Huh!” “I mean, Master Jackson, you are young and promising, but I have no eyes. , I didn’t see the shiny place.”

Hey!

This flattering effort is really not so good.

Emily Gale rubbed the corners of his eyebrows again, and yawned several times in a row.

“Young Master Jackson, I’m actually…a bit sleepy…”

“Hmph!” “I was wrong!” The sleepworm disappeared all at once. Emily Gale knelt on the bed and looked at his back, almost sinking into it. despair.

“Major Jackson, can I admit my mistakes to you? I was only angry that you criticized my scripts as worthless, so that I would be rude to you.”

“Major Jackson, your environment, and your experience , It will make you think that many things I write are unreasonable, even naive.”

“But, 18 or 9-year-old children are like this, and sometimes they are really pure.”

“So, it’s only me who is impure? “The man finally looked back at her, but

It’s cold and scary.

Emily Gale couldn’t help but shudder, obviously he should be flustered, but why did he want to laugh so much?

Young Master Jackson, are you really embarrassed to say that you are pure?

“Hehe,” Emily Gale laughed dryly and explained immediately: “I mean, they are sometimes so naive.”

“Young Master Jackson, you can’t use your own eyes to look at these young boys and girls, you are so mature and attractive. Everyone thinks it’s bad.” “They’re still young after all…” “I’m very old?” “No, no, that’s definitely not what I mean! I just said that they are really young, so they have no charm. , Also very mentally retarded.” It is rare that Young Master Jackson is finally willing to communicate with her.

Although there is always some difficulty in communication, it is better than ignoring her all the time, just hum!

Emily Gale put a flattering smile on his face: “The most attractive stage of a man is, of course, Mr. Jackson and you, don’t you think?” He said nothing but said he was attractive, such a dishonest thing. He will not do it yet.

However, those little boys are indeed very retarded and have no charm at all, just like her friend who is called God Bless.

“And the age of the male lead I set is also in his early twenties, which is a very naive age.”

“You know naive, don’t you hurry up to set the age of the male lead at 27 years old?” What does she mean to be a protagonist of that age?

“This…”

Emily Gale looked speechless, really wanting to roll his eyes at him, but didn’t dare.

I can only be patient and try to explain and communicate bit by bit: “This comic story happened on campus, can’t the student be twenty-seven years old, right?” “It can be a doctor.”

“Ah! Bo… that, My experience is limited, I can’t write about Ph.D. thinking, I can only write naive.”

“Just know.”

“…”

I really want to slap him on the forehead.

However, she just wants to get a good night’s sleep now, but she doesn’t want to go to school tomorrow.

Still trying to squeeze out a pleasing smile, Emily Gale whispered: “Yes, I can only write this, anyway, the audience is also a teenager in the age.”

“So, I really don’t mean anything else. Young Master Jackson, that… can we sleep?” Sleep, we.

This is certainly good.

He couldn’t wait to reach out, grab her, and sleep well in his arms.

After all, he has not rested for more than thirty hours, and he is indeed tired.

However, if you bring her over, I don’t know if this girl will say again that he is an old villain.

“I said I wouldn’t let you sleep?” Is he so cruel?

“…No.”

Of course, Young Master Jackson doesn’t need to be so ruthless

Words, but as long as he snorts, she can be awakened immediately from her sleep.

So, do you still need to say something ruthless?

“Then… can you sleep?” He didn’t speak, and Emily Gale finally lay down.

Young Master Jackson still didn’t say anything, and Emily Gale’s sleepworm ran up again.

Persevering for ten seconds, the eyelids began to fight and closed little by little until they couldn’t open them at all.

She was still a little uneasy, in case Mr. Jackson hummed again, but she was really sleepy… Suddenly, a big palm stretched out and gently held her hand.

Emily Gale instinctively wanted to break away, but after he wrapped her little hand, he was unwilling to let go.

She worked so hard to let her eyelids open: “Joseph…”

“Sleep.”

“But…”

Why did he hold her hand?

But they have closed their eyes and ignored her.

It’s just that the big palm that held her small hand didn’t want to let it go.

When she struggles, he holds it tighter, and when she is not struggling, he relaxes a little bit so that she will not feel uncomfortable.

What on earth is Young Master Jackson thinking?

She was really sleepy… I don’t know how long it took, the very sleepy girl on the side of her head, this time, finally fell asleep.

Until her breathing became even, Hunter Jackson opened his eyes and looked at her sideways.

The two weren’t close together, there was no breath, but their hands were held together.

He couldn’t help but think of the passage in her script: They clenched their fingers, talking about boring topics, the two stars on the sky, the more they seemed to be nestled together, even the wind blowing from the sea, with sweetness Breath… Ten fingers clenched… Hunter Jackson removed the rootless fingers of the sleeping girl and made her long fingers interlaced with his own fingers.

Is this the love atmosphere that girls like?

Unexpectedly, it seems to be a bit sweet…