###Chapter 369 Stumbles Along – Part 2

I found a fresh set of clothes, went into the bathroom, washed myself, changed my pajamas into the clean pants, and dried myself up.

When I came out of the bathroom, I was surprised to see that Jordan was cleaning the bed. The sheets on the bed had already been changed by him. The mattress was waterproof, and a wipe would make it clean instantly.

The sheets stained with large traces of blood were taken off, and the bed was replaced with a new and clean one.

When I saw him reach for the sheets on the carpet, I subconsciously grabbed his hand and picked up the sheets myself. It was hard to hide the embarrassment on my face. "I'll do it!"

He frowned, showing a shocked look on his handsome face. "It's cold. I'll take care of it."

"No. There's no need!" No matter how close our relationship was, it was always inappropriate for him to clean up after my mess.

His handsome face had a slightly obscure look, and when his eyes fell on me, he loosened slightly and said, "Be good! Just be obedient! I'll wash it!"

I opened my mouth and wanted to refuse, but he had already picked up the sheets.

Perhaps I never dreamed that one day the business tycoon standing on the tallest office building in the capital would roll up his sleeves and wash the sheets in the bathroom, just for me.

He naturally could not avoid seeing my pajamas soaked with red liquid in the washbasin.

The man looked natural, washed the blood, and poured the laundry detergent in a low voice. He seemed to think of something and said, "Do you have a stomachache these days?"

I shook my head and said, "No! In the past four years of living in Primrose, except for the year when I first arrived here, I often stayed up late and lived an irregular life taking care of Blossom, so I was prone to pain and fatigue, but all the other times were all right."

Watching him scrubbed the sheets in his hands, I couldn't help but feel a little hot on my face. After thinking about it, I finally turned out of the bathroom.

Downstairs in the living room, Blossom was riding a small bike to practice his cycling skills. The living room area was large, so it wasn't that dangerous at all.

She looked very happy to see me going down. She looked up at me and said, "Mom, I've learned how to ride the bicycle, look!"

With that, she began to ride and her movements were smooth. I could see that the reason why she had been so quiet was that she had been cycling downstairs.

"Have you had breakfast yet?" I opened my mouth and walked consciously towards the kitchen.

Blossom nodded, still interested in the bike, and said, "Uncle Felix was here just now. He brought breakfast and cakes. I have already eaten. Uncle Jordan said you would come down to eat with me in a minute, so I didn't go up and call you anymore."

I nodded, and sure enough, I saw cakes and breakfast in the kitchen.

There was no babysitter at home, just an hourly worker to clean up on time.

The last time I had a babysitter to take care of Blossom, the words I heard made me wary of outsiders.

Blossom is still young and not everything can be said to her. If there was an outsider at home, after all, I could not look after her every time and everywhere. I have no way to know what others say to her.

I might as well spend time with her myself.

When I went upstairs again, Jordan had already washed the sheets and pajamas.

After drying the clothes, I stood behind him, watching him blush a little.

He looked back with warm eyes. "Have you had breakfast?"

I nodded, walked up to him, put my hand around his waist, spoke in a low voice, and said, "Thank you!"

He still had water droplets on his hands, so he pulled the tissue and wiped his hands with it. His eyes fell on my face with a smile, "For what?"

I felt so grateful for Jordan.

I couldn't open my mouth for a moment. I just looked at him and said, "Thank you anyway."

He laughed, pulled me, and said, "Don't go anywhere today, just lie in bed and have a good rest."

As he spoke, he picked me up and sent me to bed. I thought he was too nervous. He smiled and said, "I'm fine! Don't think about it."

He said nothing, just lied down on the bed, then went downstairs. He had been tossing about since he got up in the morning, thinking that he was so busy in the company that he had to take care of me and Blossom when he had free time.

I couldn't help blaming myself. I seemed to have made a mess for him again.

There was no way to fall asleep. It was very cold outside, so it was not possible to go out. Still, it is was boring to stay at home and have nothing else to do.

Anyway, I got out of bed and went to study. It was always good to find some books and just read for a while.

As soon as I got to the door, I met Jordan. He was holding brown sugar and eggs in his hand. I knew immediately what he was doing. I thought he was going downstairs for breakfast, but he's actually making it for me.

Looking at the ingredients in his hand, I shook my head and looked up at him. "I just had breakfast, so I can't eat it now."

These days, although there was no more vomiting, once I eat too much, it still gushed in my stomach. It was easy for me to retch.

He knew how complicated my body was so he didn't force me to eat it anymore However, he put the bowl on the bedroom table and said, "If you get hungry, you can eat a little."

Knowing that he was worried about me, I nodded and said, "I want to go to the study. Will you go with me?"

He raised his eyebrow, reached for me, and took me directly to the study.

There was a certain gap between the study decoration of the new villa and the previous villa, taking into account Blossom's presence.

To accommodate the kid, Jordan designed the study to be particularly large, and there were so many books and materials gathered just to finish the collections.

Worried that it was not safe for Blossom to play downstairs alone, Jordan carried her to the study.

There was a small study room designed especially for Blossom. It had a lot of starry designs, and it was exquisite and dreamy.

Blossom had not yet learned a lot of words, so I basically read comics and pictures to her.

Because I didn't want to have too much pressure on Blossom, I didn't add anything too complicated in her study. Besides, she was only five years old. I didn't think about adding much burden to her, so I spent all my energy on her interests and hobbies.

It was originally intended to send her to learn the piano at the age of three, but learning an instrument at such a young age was not good for the child's joints. Instead, she only learned to dance and draw.

Time passed leisurely. Although Jordan had a rest, he still had to deal with the affairs of the company.

I read a book in the cradle for a while, and when I looked up, I saw that Jordan was still dealing with the affairs of the company.

His fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, while his eyes were serious and focused. The man was truly born strong and handsome. His figure shone as if the light of the world converges on him.

When he took a quick break, he reached out to lift the water cup by the table to drink water. When the cup touched his lips, he found that the water had already run out. He frowned slightly, but only for a moment later he put it down and continued to be busy.

I put down the book in my hand, got up, took his cup. He looked up, his enticing eyes fell on me, and smiled, "I'll do it myself later!"

I smiled. "It's fine. I want to walk around."

He smiled, said nothing, and continued what he was doing on the computer. When he finished pouring water, I couldn't help looking at Blossom.

The little kid was lying on the carpet with her hands on her chin and her little feet were shaking. She was reading her favorite storybooks very seriously.

She read carefully, flipping one page after another. Her mouth was probably a little dry because she kept licking her mouth while paying attention to what she was reading.

I could not help laughing. This little kid was truly amusing to take care of. She's too cute.