###Chapter 340 Leaving Hempstead – Part 1

Jordan arranged very well for Blossom to go to school. and I hardly worried about it.

That night, I arranged the clothes I bought in Primrose in my bedroom. They were all cheap clothes, but when I got used to them, I felt comfortable.

When Jordan finished dealing with the company, he came in and saw me folding clothes. He couldn't help coming to me, took the clothes from my hand, and smiled, "I'll do it!"

The man had long fingers and a million-dollar watch on his wrist. I was thinking that signing a contract with these hands would be enough for me to live an ordinary life.

Seeing me in a daze, he looked up gently, "What are you thinking?"

I put his folded clothes in the wardrobe and smiled. "The school of Blossom is booked. I should also find a job and start working normally."

He nodded but disagreed. "You can take more days off."

I curled my lips. "It's been more than half a month, almost."

"How about going to Astley?" He opened his mouth, put the few clothes in the wardrobe, glanced at the clothes in the wardrobe, seemed to think that I didn't like them, and paused, "If you don't like these clothes, I'll rearrange some of them."

I shook my head and said, "No!" These are specially customized by designers, the price is not cheap, I do not pay attention to clothes, want to give priority to comfort, no matter how much he buys, it is also furnishings.

Without arguing with me about this, he turned around and dragged me to bed. Wen run said, "Think about it. How about going back to Astley?"

I wanted to refuse directly, but thinking that his temper would not, I simply said, "I think work is on the one hand, on the other hand, I want to do what I like. Fu is very good, but the work from nine to five is for living. If it was before, then I am more willing to go to Astley than anyone else, but now I have you and Blossom, I do not need to worry about life, so I want to do what I want to do."

He listened and smiled. "Then what do you want to do?"

"In the past, I always wanted to apply for a lawyer at Peking University, but my results in the college entrance examination were not so ideal, so I stayed at Browne University. Now I want to apply for graduate school at Peking University and continue to study law." This is a dream when I was young, and now I am lucky to be able to pick it up at the age of 30.

He nodded and raised the corners of his mouth. "OK, do you need to sign up for a training class? I asked Felix Stewart to do it."

I laughed low and looked up at him. "Do you feel like you have two daughters?"

He laughed. "It is a lucky thing in my life that you can come back and let you do what you like. It's worth it."

Leaning on his heart and listening to his heartbeat, I can't help but feel at ease. The future is so far away that we can't predict it. It's best to live well in the present.

September in the capital is not cold, the temperature is suitable, the lights in the bedroom are dim, and if you sleep for a long time during the day, you will not be able to fall asleep at night.

Jordan has something to do and has been dealing with papers in the study. I get up in the middle of the night to drink water. Seeing that the light in the study is still on, I can't help but pour a glass of water, knock on the door and go in.

In the study, the computer screen has been black, the papers on the desk are neatly folded, it seems that the work should have been dealt with.

Seeing him leaning in his chair and closing his eyes and hearing the movement, he opened his eyes and his black eyes were deep and dark. "Can't you sleep?"

I nodded, put the water cup in front of him, leaned against my desk, and looked at him. "It's getting late," I said. "If you're done with your work, let's go to bed early."

As I get older, I can't stand staying up late.

He squinted slightly and raised his thin lips. "Are you inviting me?"

It took me a long time to realize what he meant. I couldn't help burning my face and said, "Let's go to bed early!"

He got up and prepared to go back to the bedroom, from Primrose to the capital. These days, he treated me with the courtesy of a gentleman and did not go beyond the slightest.

If it hadn't been for his dark eyes at this time, I would have ignored these things.

After a few steps, I was held back by him and said, "Ivelle, talk to me!"

I froze for a moment and looked back to see that the tired color on his eyebrows and eyes was thick. I thought it was a matter of work.

He could not help but go back to him, raise his hand and caress his eyebrow, and whisper, "How long has it been since a good rest?"

He looked up at me, put his hand around me in his arms, leaned his head against my belly, and said in a low voice, "Four years."

Just three words made my body stiff.

He hugged me, his voice tired, "Get used to you by my side."

His hair is so short and strong that it seems to be longer than before. "Your hair is long, it needs to be cut."

"Um!" His voice was so deep that he seemed to be asleep.

I looked up at the time. It was already early in the morning, and I couldn't help saying, "Jordan, go back to bed."

He answered and dragged me back to the bedroom with a weary look on his face. We used to sleep in separate beds.

But when he entered the bedroom, he pulled me and lay on the bed, hugging me tightly, feeling very tired.

In this way, I didn't have the heart to continue to disturb him, so I just leaned in his arms and closed my eyes, and went to sleep.

That night, I slept very deeply and woke up vaguely. Jordan didn't wake up around me, and my eyes were wrapped in his arms.

The man's facial features are handsome, a pair of black eyes are closed at this time, the curly eyelashes are particularly good-looking, sleeping peacefully, without the usual publicity wanton, at this time is particularly warm and peaceful.

I couldn't help but raise my hand to touch his curly eyelashes. I touched my fingertips, and he woke up with a slight touch.

His eyes were facing each other, his eyebrows were deep and not low, and his star-accolade-like black eyes stirred slightly, "Are you awake?" The voice was low and dull.

I nodded and moved, trying to get out of his arms and be held down by him. "It's still early, you can get more sleep!"

I looked up at the time. When I saw that he had already gone out at this time, I couldn't help but say, "Don't you have to go to the office today?"

He smiled. "It's okay later."

Sure enough, the boss is cool.

But I couldn't sleep even if I went on sleeping, so I said, "I can't sleep."

He nodded and in a low, dark voice, "Lie with me for a while."

I had no choice but to lie next to him and stare at the ceiling, but for a moment my face was a little hot. "Jordan, you ..."

"It's a normal reaction, every day!" He looked at me sideways, his eyes deep, "Ivelle, I am a man, this is normal."

I know it's normal, but I can't help my lips, "You let go, I want to get up."

He didn't move, but his breath was a little frowned. "It'll be all right in a minute."

Lying next to him, I was a little unnatural. My body was stiff and my lips were flat.

For a long time, he got up, went to the bathroom, and came out for a long time.

When he came out of the bathroom, his face was much calmer, and the mood on his face was calm. He looked at me and smiled. "Did I startle you just now?"

I shook my head and my face was still burning. "The babysitter just came up and said it was done earlier."

He nodded, smiled, and motioned for me to wash.

Four years, even if there is no divorce, four years of separation, is still regarded as divorced.