###Chapter 357 Me After I Met You – Part 1

###Chapter 357 Me After I Met You – Part 1

After finding something to eat, Ivelle sat on the sofa and brushed her headlines. After several exposures, netizens were so powerful that they were able to find out what happened four years ago, and naturally, they could find out her life background.

Fortunately, her relationship with the Biden family was not made public, and the Weld family accidentally approached the law as soon as it was too complicated. All the reporters were curious, but their writings were somewhat restrained.

Instead, all the news' focus was on the relationship between Ivelle and Aaron, and Jordan was naturally involved.

She originally thought that these reporters would be stuck in traffic for at least four or five days but unexpectedly, by the time Ivelle got up in the evening to see it, most of them had already left.

Although she did not know what the reason was, Ivelle thought it was mostly because of Jordan. Blossom had no way to come back here, so she could only be picked up by Ivelle to stay with the Weld family.

She was about to call Jordan to ask about the situation, but Frida called.

She always went straight and said, "What do you think? Have you figured out how to thank me?"

Ivelle was stupefied for a moment but did not react. Her eyes fell on the reporter outside the courtyard. Obliviously, she paused for a moment and said, "Did you get the reporter away?"

She slurped and yelled, "No, I didn't! Haven't you ever read the headlines or checked the news? It was hilarious, but you are still confused?"

She really was! When Ivelle sat back on the sofa and opened the flat panel, she could not help but see that it was all about the news of Professor Frida Biden, the eldest lady of the Biden family.

"Did you put this headline?" Zayn Heather was also a professor in a famous university, and his family background was a bit ordinary, but his personal ability and knowledge were more than worthy of recognition. Such a title was undoubtedly belittling him!

She folded her lips and said, "It was Zayn who asked me to write this. Originally, both of us did not intend to marry publicly. As you know, once the marriage is made public, it means that my life and his life may be exposed in the eyes of the public as well. And I hate this feeling."

"With regard to the matter between you and Aaron, you can see at a glance that someone deliberately let it out and added a lot of embellishments, even to what happened four years ago. If these things were not true, most of the key points, however, were true. Biden's family and Jordan do not want to expose you to the public eye. All with the marriage that happened between me and Zayn to impact is the best choice."

Ivelle suddenly realized that there were only so many reporters in the capital, and the news they paid attention to was the gossip and trivia between a few aristocrats and stars.

Frida was also in her thirties this year. Although she was from an aristocratic family, she did not care so much about whether she got married or not. But for the public, Frida was absolutely excellent in terms of appearance, background, and personal ability. Not long ago, many people privately speculated that she would definitely marry an aristocratic businessman in the future. After all, everyone hoped that their family would continue to rise in the future. Now that there was some information about Frida's marriage, which was definitely an after-dinner talk for onlookers. No wonder the press conference suddenly left most of the time.

"What are you and Zayn going to do now?" Once made public, it meant that the wedding would be held in public as well.

She spoke faintly, but said as if it were no big deal, "What can I do anyway? After all, it's just a public wedding, but Professor Heather will get a lot of attention at school right after our wedding. I'm sure of that."

"Oh no, I'm sorry! I'm a little sorry. I promise it was just an accident to meet Aa yesterday. I didn't expect anyone to shoot these on purpose."

"It's all right! Just press it over. " She opened her mouth and paused. "But when it comes to the reception, you have to be on the schedule."

Ivelle laughed at Frida's remark, "Of course, I will arrange it for you!"

......

It was night.

When Jordan came back, Ivelle fell asleep and did not know it. She did not wake up until she heard the sound of the shower in the bathroom.

When she woke up, she was always a little confused. Ivelle stared at the ceiling in hindsight for a while. Jordan's voice came out, whose body was wrapped in a bath towel. He tiptoed and was careful of his every action, probably because of the fear that he might wake her up. The lights in the bedroom were not turned off.

Ivelle moved over and turned on the bedside lamp. When she looked back at him, she saw that he was also looking at her. His strong chest muscles were still dripping with water stains, and his short hair was still wet. Just awesomely hot!

When he saw me turn on the light suddenly, he was slightly frightened. His eyes fell on me and the corners of his mouth rose slightly and smiled. "Did I wake you?"

Ivelle shook her head. She always slept lightly and had no intention of waking up.

When he came up to her, the water stains on his body had been dried, but there were still in his hair. She got out of bed and took the towel from his hand. She personally wiped his hair to dry it faster.

"Are there any reporters out there?" Although most of the reporters were distracted by Frida, there were still reporters waiting downstairs.

Jordan hugged Ivelle in his arms and asked her to sit on his lap. Probably because he was just after taking a shower, his chest was a little cold when it touched Ivelle's bare skin.

"They are all gone." As he spoke, he dropped his chin on my collarbone and his voice was a little tired.

"Hey, come on! You're tickling me!" Ivelle did not stop herself from giggling because of the ticklish feeling that Jordan gave her when he did that.

He spoke in a low voice. "Why? Does it really tickle you?"

Ivelle pursed her lips and her face was obviously burning.

Jordan's voice was evidently low and introverted, it was husky and sexy. With an inexplicable meaning, he asked, "Did you have dinner tonight?"

She nodded as an answer and answered, "Yes, I've already eaten my food for dinner. How-"

Before she could even finish, he took another puff on her neck, which hurt a little. "Little liar, nothing in the fridge has been touched."

Well, she did not know who would observe everything as carefully as him?

"After eating snacks, I'm not hungry at all." She was really not hungry. She just seemed to have put on weight again these days when she came back to the capital.

He frowned, "Can snacks fill your stomach up?"

"Of course!" For girls, it really could.

He did not seem to be listening to her at all. When his hair was dried, he picked her up and they walked downstairs.

It was midnight and she was afraid of falling so she put her arms around his neck and said, "Jordan, where are you taking me? It's so late, aren't you sleepy?"

He folded his lips and mumbled, "We're going downstairs to eat together."

With her? Definitely, she would refuse!

"I'm not hungry, really!" Whenever she was hungry, Ivelle ate by herself. She was not a child anymore. She just had to wait for him to come back and supervise. When she saw that he was still walking downstairs, Ivelle could not help but say again, "It's so late. I can't digest it even after eating. I should have a stomachache tomorrow."

Jordan frowned and stopped. He looked down at me and confirmed again, "Are you really not hungry?"

Ivelle nodded and replied positively, "I'm not hungry!"

He put me back to bed and she could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was true that eating that late in the evening hurt her stomach.

When she saw him bend over to press her, there was no intention for her to go and a pair of black eyes were looking at her with fathomable soul, it held an unknown meaning.

Ivelle was stupefied for a moment. She did not know why so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Jordan's sexy Adam's apple moved slightly as he said, "I'm hungry!"

She was shocked and paused. She said, "Then go down and have some food. I don't want to move."

He breathed close to me, looking a little oppressed. Their closeness made Ivelle heart race as if she was running out of air to breathe. Jordan said, "There's no need for me to go down, it's fine here. And I want to eat here."