###Chapter 45 I'm hungry

His thin eyelashes trembled, his eyes were half-open, and there was obvious drowsiness in them. "Awake?"

I nodded and tried to get out of the blanket. I didn't want him to stretch out his long arm and circle me directly. With a charming handsome face, he looked at me with a smile and said, "Don't move."

"I'm hungry!" I took a breath and blushed most of my face.

He gave a loud, hoarse voice and pulled me closer to him.

"Jordan, you rascal!"

After all this, I almost felt like a masochist. After going into the bathroom, I still smell the scent after washing it several times.

He got out of bed, went into the bathroom, and hugged me from behind, with an evil look on his face.

I didn't want to pay any attention to him. I just squeezed the toothpaste. He seemed to be in high spirits and raised his eyebrows. "I just want to do it a few more times in the future," he said.

So angry at him, I raised my eyes and glared at him, brushed my teeth quickly, and went out of the bathroom.

Maybe it's because of pregnancy. Sitting in front of the dresser and looking at myself, I always feel as if I have been round and round.

After putting on some water lotion, I simply put on a little makeup and lay down in the wardrobe to find decent clothes to change into. Jordan came out of the bathroom and saw that I had just changed my clothes. He twisted his eyebrows and said, "Change again?"

"Why?" I don't think there's anything wrong with this dress! Hempstead has already entered the summer, is it not good to wear a long skirt?

He came up to me, glanced at the wardrobe, took another light pink suit coat from it, and handed it to me. "Put on a coat!"

I wanted to say something else, but he stared back solemnly.

Helplessly, I had to put on my coat silently.

When I went downstairs and heard a crackling sound coming from the kitchen, I was stupefied for a moment. I thought it was a thief. I saw Jordan's calm face.

As soon as I went downstairs, it turned out to be sister-in-law Marcela.

When she saw us, Marcela stopped what she was doing, and said with a smile on her face, "Ma'am and gentleman, you are up. Breakfast is ready. Hurry up and eat. Don't be hungry!"

Seeing that Marcela was so happy that she cleaned up the villa inside and outside, I couldn't help but look at Jordan.

He didn't say anything but signaled to eat first.

I couldn't help it. I looked at him and said, "Jordan, did you ask Marcela to come over?"

He ate gracefully, looked up slightly, looked at me, and said, "Well, she's here to take care of you."

This is true, but, thinking about Maisie, I took a sip of soup and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Jordan, Maisie is still at the police station, can you."

"Eat first!" He interrupted me, he tightened his brow and ordered in a calm voice.

During this period, pregnancy and vomiting are quite serious. I eat less and vomit more. After eating a few bites, I basically have no appetite.

Put down the utensils, I got up, ready to go to the living room to talk to him after eating.

Unexpectedly, he slapped the table and said, "Finish eating!"

I twisted my eyebrow. "I can't eat anymore."

I really can't eat, and I ate a lot. At least I drank a bowl of porridge.

He kept a calm face and said solemnly, "Eat the eggs and talk about it later."

That sounds a bit like a discussion.

What else can I say?

He simply sat back, bowed his head, and stuffed the fried eggs into his mouth.

But I found that I was too young after all. After eating the eggs, Jordan put a piece of cake and milk in front of me and signaled, "Eat!"

I suddenly put down the utensils and looked at him angrily. "Jordan, are you raising pigs?"

"If you eat it, it's nutritious!" When he opened his mouth, it was an order at all.

I felt so angry that I ignored his words and said angrily, "I'm full. I can't eat anymore."

He did not speak, but looked at me motionless, as if I did not eat, the matter could not go on.

I had a headache. I looked at him and said, "Jordan, I really can't eat anymore. I will throw up if I eat too much." After a pause, I specially said, "Vomiting is really worse than eating!"

"After eating and throwing up, let's talk about it!"

"Jordan, you. Impressive!" I gritted my teeth and ate the cake and drank the milk. I looked at him and wanted to jump on him and bite him.

When he saw that I had finished eating, he raised his eyebrows. "I thought you knew I was good from the very beginning!"

Me?

Forget the important business, follow him, I said, "Jordan, Maisie has been in the police station for a day, you..."

"Worried about her?"

Nonsense!

I was full of breath when I saw him sitting gracefully on the sofa in the hall and leisurely drinking the coffee that Marcel had prepared for him.

The warmth and beauty of the morning are long gone.

I looked at the time and found that it was one o'clock in the afternoon. Jordan did not go to the company or the police station.

Anyway, I went upstairs to pick up my bag and went out to drive to the bar.

But I was really naive. Jordan leaned against me and said gracefully, "Where are you going?"

"Police station!"

I don't think he's trying to help me at all.

Seeing him with a low eyebrow, he seemed to be thinking, then he got into my car, sat in the driver's seat, and looked at me. "Get in the car!"

I didn't know what he was going to do. I got in the car, but after a long time, I found that the car didn't go to the police station, but the company.

"Jordan, you."

"I'll take care of Maisie. You stay in the company and don't make a mess!" No matter how it sounds, it sounds like persuading children.

But it seems that I have no choice but to listen to him.

After taking a breath, I stopped talking. when I got to the company, Jordan put me under the Astley building and then drove away in my car.

When I entered the company, I meet Kian Hastings who is just about to go out. Sometimes the more annoying people are, the easier they are to meet.

With a faint glance at him, I didn't intend to pay any attention to the talkative man. I just pretended not to see him.

"It's already noon. Is Mr. Astley going there for a meeting?" Kian is not an ordinary nuisance. He doesn't want to pay any attention to him and puts his face together.

"Has Mr. Hastings been working in the personnel department recently?" After a glance at him, I opened my mouth faintly and pressed the elevator door.

He snorted coldly and said, "My good friends are still in jail, you're still calm. Thea, you are even more indifferent than I thought!"

Turning back and glaring at him coldly, I got my words from Jordan this morning. My voice was low and cold. "Are used to lick like a dog? You talk like a barking dog. When you try your best to be a dog for Nicole Blakeley, does Nicole often give you sweetness, or do you occasionally show her affectation?"