###Chapter 44 I Deserve To Be The Father Of My Child
###Chapter 44 I Deserve To Be The Father Of My Child
"Thea Langley!" He was angry, and his black eyes glowed with blood. "In your opinion, I, Jordan Astley is so unworthy to be the father of your child?"
As soon as I was stupefied, I said in a calm voice, "No, I'm just worried that you won't want him because of Nicole Blakeley."
"So, you take it for granted?" He sneered, and if I hadn't been lying down now, I'm sure he would have torn me up. "Thea, you listen to me carefully, this is my seed, treat me nicely!"
When I saw this side of Jordan for the first time, I should be very angry, but I seemed very happy.
I stopped talking. According to his tone, the baby should still be there.
Before long, the doctor in a white coat came in and explained the situation. He looked at Jordan awkwardly and said, "The first three months of pregnancy is very dangerous, so try to control it later."
I tilted my mouth and looked at Jordan, nodding to the doctor with an unfathomable face.
Fortunately, the fetus safe, because I have been under a lot of pressure recently, so it caused the bleeding.
The doctor explained some matters that should be paid attention to, and left, leaving Jordan and me to be silent with each other.
I knew he was a little angry and didn't want to spend more time in the hospital. I looked at him and said, "Jordan, let's go home, shall we?"
He looked up at me coldly. I took a breath and continued, "I didn't eat anything at night. I'm starving." I especially pointed to my stomach. I looked at him and said, "The baby is also starving!"
Half ringing, I thought he would ignore me directly, but I didn't think he suddenly got up and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you"
I was stunned, a smile on my face, climbed up the pole, grabbed his clothes, and said, "I want to eat pig's feet, grilled fish, and your cooked noodles"
In fact, I just wanted to trick him into going back, because it was too difficult to stay in the hospital.
He looked at me for a moment, then said somewhat helplessly, "I'll go through the discharge formalities."
With that, he looked at me seriously and said, "Lie down!"
When I saw him out of the ward, I looked up at the medicine and, seeing that it was almost empty, I rang the call bell, and a nurse came in. When I saw that the medicine was running out, I unplugged it for myself.
"Is there any medicine?" I opened my mouth and wanted to go home now.
The nurse looked at me and said, "No, Mrs. Astley, lie down and have a good rest."
I was stunned, so I knew I was Mrs. Astley.
The nurse packed the medicine bottle, but looked at me with envy and said, "Mrs. Astley, your husband is so kind to you. When you entered the operating room just now, Mr. Astley didn't leave a step. He looked very anxious. Such a big man, waiting helplessly outside the operating room like a child."
I was a little distracted for a moment, buzzing in my head. Jordan was nervous for me. Or for the child?
"What do you think?" There was a low voice in my ear. I looked up and saw that the little nurse was gone.
Jordan did not know when he came in, with a stack of lists in his hand and a lot of medicine.
"What is it?" I looked down at the medicine bag he was carrying. He reached out, hugged me, and said, "Progesterone. I'll drive home for you to eat."
He hugged me and walked out, and I hurriedly moved down, "Jordan, put me down, I can walk by myself."
This is so embarrassing!
"If you want to go home, don't move!"
As a result, I was ostentatiously carried out of the hospital by Jordan, that was really awkward!
When he put me in the car, he got into the driver's seat and looked at me, then his tall body leaned towards me.
I was a little confused and thought he was trying to kiss me.
Can't help but shrink back and say, "Jordan, there are still people outside."
When his seat belt was fastened, he looked up at me with a glow in his black eyes. "What are you thinking?"
It was a misunderstanding!
I didn't think he was wearing my seat belt.
I gave him an affected smile and I turned to look out of the window at the scenery.
Fingertips were held, the hot feeling slowly spread, I was stupefied, I saw Jordan driving with one hand and holding my fingertips with the other.
When he saw me looking at him, he took my hand and kissed it. "What else do you want to eat besides pig's feet, grilled fish, and noodles?"
With such a rare warm and peaceful relationship, my heart beat faster and my face was a little hot. I only felt that the palm he just kissed was very hot.
I took back my hand, and I said, "Anything is fine! You can eat whatever you want now."
His low laughter was heard. I could feel that Jordan was in a good mood today.
When we got back to the villa, he opened the door and extended his hand to me before I got out of the car.
"I can go by myself!" I'm really not that delicate. I still have to hug when I get on and off the car.
"Come here!" After spitting two words, he picked me up and went into the villa.
He put me on the sofa in the living room, and he took out the medicine he had brought back from the hospital. after looking at it carefully for a while, he began to separate the medicine and handed me some black pills. "Eat these!"
I twist my eyebrows, but I don't want to eat very much.
Seeing this, he got up and went into the kitchen and came out with a white one in his hand. Rock candy.
"If you take the medicine, it won't be bitter if you take this after!"
Sure enough, men sometimes have a real IQ of zero, and it's not traditional western medicine, so what do I eat, rock candy?
Taking the black pill in his hand, I stuffed my mouth in one breath, took a sip, and went straight back to my bedroom.
If I spend more time with Jordan, I'm afraid I'll become hypocritical.
It was already very late. When I got back in the bedroom, I couldn't help falling asleep on the bed.
Probably because I slept too much, I hardly knew when Jordan was lying next to me.
The next day, I slept till sunrise.
I opened my eyes to Jordan's handsome and resolute face. He is too close, I could almost see the pores on his face. I had to admit that Jordan's skin was really good.
His facial features are resolute and handsome, and his temperament is outstanding. I can't help but stretch out my hand and shake my palms back and forth on his cyan beard dregs.
Maybe he stayed up late last night, he went on a business trip these days, and the jet lag isn't over yet, so he slept soundly.
After playing for a while, I saw that he didn't wake up and I was a little hungry. I moved my body to get up and look for food. I didn't want him to lift his legs and press directly on me.
Probably thinking of something, he moved his leg.
"Jordan!" I opened my mouth and tried to take his leg off me.












