###Chapter 408 Ginger Is Still Old And Spicy – Part 10

Jordan Astley nodded and said, "If you look over it, it will suit to be our food."

The courtyard was large, and the front yard was almost full of flowers and plants for the sake of beauty. Once in a quarter, the backyard stayed specially cultivated, and we were just thinking of what can be planted.

Jordan saw me in a daze, picked up food for me, and said, "Don't be distracted when you eat, just like a child."

Blossom giggled, "Mom is a big child, I am a child, Uncle Jordan finds it really hard to take care of two children."

My face was a little hot. In front of the child, I just glanced at Jordan secretly. I felt sick in my heart. This man was intentional.

He smiled and said, "Hmm!" Facing Blossom, he said, "Your mother will always be Uncle Jordan's child."

Blossom giggled, looked at me, looked at Jordan, and said to him, "Is Uncle Jordan, my father? Our classmates said that Mom and Dad live together. Mom and Uncle Jordan live in the same bedroom. Are they the parents of Blossom?"

Children's words are not a bogey, and children's world is mostly simple.

I froze slightly and subconsciously looked at Jordan.

Seeing that Jordan had picked up food for Blossom, he said, "Does Blossom wants Uncle Jordan to be her father?"

Blossom was a little confused, but still nod very seriously, "Yes."

After thinking about it, the little girl said, "Is my own father Uncle Jordan too?"

he nodded in a gentle voice. "Uncle Jordan was already your father when Blossom was very young, but later Uncle Jordan was ignorant and made her mother run away, so this little girl had been living with her mother in Primrose for many years, and now she has returned to her home."

Blossom thought about it and nodded, "Then why didn't Uncle Jordan come to us?"

The world of children is always strange. I opened my mouth, picked up food in her bowl, and said, "Blossom, there are not so many why have you forgotten how your mother taught you? Eat without talking and sleep without talking."

"Oh!" The little girl shut up, winked mischievously at Jordan, and then bowed her head to eat.

When it was dark already, I came to sleep with Blossom. When I returned to my bedroom, Jordan had just taken a bath.

Stuck in the doorway, still carrying water vapor, his voice was low and hoarse, "It's safe today."

I didn't react at first. Looking at his dark eyes, I suddenly reacted.

For a moment, his face turned red, and I looked at him and said, "The doctor said you can't do anything, and you haven't recovered well."

He reached out and pressed me between the wall and his chest, and in a low voice he said, "But it's been a long time."

His eyes, his cool lips fell on my ear, and his thin lips took a shallow breath on my earlobe.

I suddenly got goosebumps and subconsciously tightened his bathrobe. "Jordan, I'll take a bath first."

"I'll wash it later!" His voice was particularly low and vaguely suppressed.

Before I could do anything, he picked me up and put me directly on the bed.

Familiarity came with an air of aggression and restraint, and I was distracted for a moment.

The breath was stopped by him, and the man's voice was deep. "My mind is still distracted at this time. It seems that my usual performance makes you very dissatisfied."

"No. Ugh! " That man's kisses were almost everywhere.

The lust that was beating can only be allowed to flood into a river.

That night, Jordan almost ate me alive. If I hadn't cried around in the middle of the night, I was afraid I wouldn't have been able to fall asleep that night.

When I woke up early in the morning and saw Jordan, my first reaction was to get out of the way.

But when it was too late, the man held out his hand and pressed me to his side. "Where are you hiding from?"

After looking at him, I had a sore throat, but I still spoke, "Jordan, I told you that we should sleep in separate rooms."

If it goes on like this, I will die under him sooner or later.

He raised his eyebrows, and the man was bewildered. "Is there a husband and wife sleeping in separate rooms in the world?"

I nodded and said earnestly, "Yes, and there are many."

He said graciously, took me in his arms, and smiled, "We won't, and never will."

I closed my eyes and kindly reminded him, "You should go to work."

"Don't worry, you can lie down a little longer." With that, he had already started to light a fire on me.

As I hold down his hand, I looked at him, and I was a little embarrassed, "Jordan, I am a little tired."

But it was as if he had not said it.

Warmth and domineering kisses, hugging and intertwining, compared with the cold winter outside the window, the temperature in the bedroom was particularly warm.

If he could not restrain himself, I doubt that he would really die in the love of bed.

Fortunately, he restrained himself because of the work constraint.

I've been messing around all morning.

Jordan came out of the bathroom, smiling at the corners of his mouth. He looked at me and said, "Are you going out in the afternoon?"

While talking, he wiped himself in the bathroom.

I laid on the bed, a little tired, and said, "Blair Wilde will be out to see the moon, I want to go out for a stroll."

He nodded. "I'll have Felix Stewart take you there later." He wiped his hair and the muscles in his abdomen were particularly obvious and attractive.

I looked at him and thought that if he didn't become Astley Group's chairman and could become a model, he would be fascinated by a large audience.

Coldly, I saw him threw the towel at me and said, "Do you want more?"

Were my eyes that obvious?

I got up from the bed, my body was a little soft, I cannot help but stare at him, "Jordan, let's sleep in separate beds."

Then, without waiting for him to speak, he saw me entered the bathroom.

There was low, introverted laughter from outside.

When I went downstairs,

Blossom had been sent to school already. Sister Finn directly made lunch, looked at me and Jordan, and laughed a little ambiguous, "I came over in the morning to have a meal for your ribs. You have to eat more to repair the body."

If you listen to this at ordinary times, it doesn't matter, but today, I always feel a little extra hot on my face.

I coughed awkwardly and couldn't help staring at Jordan carefully.

The man repaid me with a warm smile.

It was not easy to finish the meal. He had a lot of things to do. Before leaving, he told me, "Don't go shopping too late. Come back early and let's have dinner together."

I nodded and stood at the door to see him off.

Felix stayed, looked at me, and said, "Ma'am, I'll take you there later."

I shook my head and sincerely refused, "No, I'll drive myself later. You go ahead and just let me."

He did something about it, "But Boss Astley ordered me to send you there."

I sighed, "I know, but I think I can go alone. What a good assistant you are. It's too wasteful for me to be a driver. Go ahead and go to the company to help him."

Seeing that he was still a little hesitant, I thought about it and handed him the broccoli in the refrigerator and said, "Tell Boss Astley that I asked you to bring it to him."

Felix sniffed at the corner of his mouth and said, "Broccoli?"

I nodded, "Go!"