###Chapter 125 The Relationship Between Parker Wesley And Jon

I was surprised to see Maisie chatting with Mrs. Yeardly when I went downstairs.

I was stupefied. "When did you come here?"

She glanced at me and said, "I've been here for a while. I've brought you your bag and cell phone. After breakfast, let's go to the hotel and find Jon."

I nodded, and that's exactly what I was going to do!

Maisie is talkative, and there is always a lot to say when sitting with people. She and Mrs. Yeardly seemed to have a lot to talk about in the kitchen, from delicious food to child-bearing and child-rearing.

Fortunately, after breakfast, Mrs. Yeardly had to go shopping, so I was able to take her to the hotel.

Then they went straight into the car.

"Your aunt is so experienced that I want to come to your house to have a baby." She leaned against the car and opened her mouth as she nibbled on the green mango from the villa.

I laughed and said, "Anytime!"

Marcela Yeardly was an old woman. After staying in the Astley family for many years, they have regarded her as their own relatives.

"Why, why do you put so much medicine in your car?" She opened the box in the front seat, looked at a pile of drugs inside, and looked curiously, "They are all drugs that stimulate the secretion of progesterone, and there are some that I can't understand."

As she said that, she looked up at me. "Didn't the doctor say to use as little medicine as possible during pregnancy? Why are you taking so much mess? I haven't taken any medicine so far!"

When I stopped at the red street light, I looked at the medicine and said, "I've been to the hospital several times before. The doctor prescribed it, and some of it was prescribed by Dr. Silverman. In order to suppress pregnancy and vomiting, they were all medicines to protect the fetus."

At the mention of Brad Silverman, her face changed and she spoke faintly, "Oh!"

After looking at her, I started the car and inadvertently said, "Aren't you going to talk to Dr. SIlverman about the baby?"

She pinched her eyebrows and said impatiently, "The child is my own. What does it have to do with him? Why should I talk to him? I am not busy."

Well, I won't ask any more questions. The car is then parked downstairs of the hotel.

After looking at the time, it was 11:00 in the morning. "Why don't you bring it up earlier, Jon? I don't think you're awake yet!"

"The hotel will send it to him. Let's go!" She pulled me into the elevator and said, "This thing is probably still in my dream."

When I got to the door of the room, I knocked for a long time, but there was no movement. Maisie held her hands in her arms, with an expression that was sure enough that I guessed right.

I took out my cell phone and was ready to call Jon, but as soon as the phone came out, the door opened.

"Damn it, why are you two so early?" Jon didn't even open his eyes and didn't wake up with a look on his face.

"Brother, it's 12:00 already. What did you do last night? Even pigs should be hungry at this point, right?" Maisie staggered him to go in.

He was excitedly stopped by Jon, "Wait a minute."

Maisie and I froze, "What's the matter?"

Maisie rebuilt her body, squinted her eyes and asked, "You didn't ask a girl to spend the night last night, did you?"

"Of course not!" Jon opened his mouth, a little guilty, "You two yellow girls, just go into a man's room, aren't you afraid to see something you shouldn't?"

"Cut it out!" Maisie was speechless, "We don't know about you like that? I know how many sizes of underpants you use. What else I did not see?"

I touched her forehead, and I kind of admire Maisie's eloquence.

"Who is it?" There was a sound in the room, then Maisie and I opened our mouths wide with surprise.

At the same time, she looked at Jon in disbelief, and she said, "Is it a man?"

"Jon, how the fuck did you spend the night with a man? I am fucking shocked!" Maisie used a foul language.

I was stupefied and saw that Jon's face had turned red. For a moment, I felt that the voice was a little familiar, so I couldn't help pushing Jon in between.

I came across Parker Wesley's body wrapped in a bath towel, coming out of the bathroom, looking at each other, and I was like hit by a thunderbolt.

He was also stupefied, and his face was a little unnatural.

"Fuck me!" Maisie followed in. "How could it be you two?"

"No, can you two let me explain?" Jon was a little angry. "Can you look down on the human basis?"

Maisie looked at him, pointed to the upper body of the two men, and said, "It's all like this, isn't it rotten?"

The scale of this speech was big enough.

Jon was speechless. "Are you a woman? why are you so unmeasured?"

I looked at Maisie and nodded, "hold back!"

Maisie tilted her mouth and shrugged her shoulders. "That's all, can't I talk about it?"

Looking at Parker, I was a little embarrassed, "You."

Parker didn't look well and looked at Jon a little angrily. "Explain it to me, or I'll kill you," she said.

Jon, who wanted to cry without tears, said, "Last night I went to the bar and I was naughty, and I brought him back by accident!"

"Accident?" Maisie opened her eyes wide. "Accidentally you brought a man back?"

"He was drunk and was beaten by a woman. If I hadn't known him before, I would never have paid attention to him!" Jon glared at Parker. "You are drunk to death. If I hadn't brought you here, you would have been beaten to death by that strong woman."

Parker frowned and pinched the center of his eyebrow. He was probably drank to the broken piece and had no impression.

He looked at him and said, "You don't know how to send me back?"

Jon was speechless. "Do I know where your house is?"

After looking at the black and blue on Parker's face, it was estimated that it is very close to what Jon said.

Maisie watched the hustle and bustle, gossiping, "You're both in the same bed, and you're both drunk, so nothing happened?"

"I'm a pure man, so don't get me involved." Parker spoke with a good temper.

Maisie tilted her mouth and was bored. She looked at Jon and said, "Hurry up and go out to eat later."

For a moment, Jon and Parker went into the bathroom. Maisie smiled and said, "It's nothing. We've all taken a bath together. Is it to save water?"

The bathroom of the hotel is actually very big, with two men. In fact, it was not surprising that it is not suitable for children to be thought of by Maisie.

The phone vibrated for a moment, and it was a text message from Jordan, "Where are you?"

I replied to his text, "I'm at the hotel."

Jordan replied, "To meet a friend?"

Me: "Hmm!"

Maisie tilted her head and looked over, "Jordan has been very strict with you recently."

"Probably because of the baby."

With that, I saw Jordan's text message again saying, "I signed up for the class, and the class time and address were sent to you. Remember that!"

Looking at the message he sent, I held my forehead, and I could only reply, "Good!"

After reading the text messages in my phone, I looked at Maisie and said, "Are you going to practice maternal yoga?"

"No!" She shook her head. "I'm going to go back to my place when Jon goes back to M country."

I nodded and said no more.

Parker and Jon came out of the shower and both changed their clothes.