###Chapter 596 Please Love Me Sincerely And Passionately – Part 6

I didn't answer. I looked at him and said, "Go do it yourself. It's not like you don't have hands."

He smiled. "What are you angry about? Is it because Nicole came with me?"

I shook my head. "No!"

He laughed. "Then what is it?"

I tilted my mouth and said, "You just provoked me."

I heard his exaggerated laughter, and he seemed particularly happy to make me this bothered.

When my body was held in his arms, he smiled unabated and said, "Kian asked me to bring her here first. It didn't mean anything else. Don't take it to heart, okay?"

I took an upset look at him and breathed heavily. "It's not because of her." Having said that, I took the towel he held tightly in his hand, pressed him on the chair, and wiped his hair.

He still smiled shallowly as I dried his hair.

As soon as I got off the chair, he pulled me straight to bed after his hair was dried. I was not that sleepy. I lay in his arms for a while, staring at nothing.

I couldn't help but look at the ceiling in a daze, and later realized that something was wrong. I then looked sideways at peaceful Jordan. I saw that he was sleeping soundly with his eyes tightly shut.

But I still felt something was wrong, so I opened my mouth and said in a hushed voice. "Jordan, are you asleep?"

He didn't respond to me, but his slightly trembling eyelashes told me that he was actually awake was only pretending.

Seeing this, I narrowed my eyes slightly and raised my legs slightly. He finally opened his eyes coldly, and his eyes were dark under the dimmed light.

With a repressed sigh, he gently opened his thin lips and said, "Don't you want to sleep?"

I have been moving a lot, so I could naturally understand what he meant. I pursed my lips and said, "You just go ahead and rest!"

With a smile, he stretched out his hand restlessly and raised his eyebrow. "I haven't touched you for three days."

For a moment, my face flushed. I stared at him with some embarrassment and said, "Jordan, you are shameless."

He pulled me into his arms and picked up his eyebrows. "If you want to do it now, you won't have enough energy by the morning."

With that, a flood of kisses swept towards me. I could sense a faint smell of tobacco and shower gel.

After we did it, I was exhausted. Still, I was not sleepy. I lay in his arms and fell asleep.

During the day, I stayed on the bed for too long. I didn't know how long I slept. Anyway, it was a little dark when I woke up.

Jordan woke up first and he was calling someone on the balcony. He was talking about the head office. I turned over on the bed and looked at his figure. His back was particularly tall and straight, and he felt very pleasing to the eye as I simply looked at him.

He probably sensed that I was looking at him. He looked back and his deep eyes fell on me. The corners of his mouth went up and said to the phone, "Okay, if you have anything to do, just contact Felix Stewart directly!"

He then hung up the phone and walked towards me. He was wrapped in a bath towel, revealing his strong and wide chest. He looked particularly attractive that moment.

Seeing my low smile, he seemed to notice my thoughts. He looked at me and raised his eyebrows. "What's on your mind?"

As I spoke, his big hand pulled me out of bed, wrapped me into his arms, and kissed me.

I pushed him away and smiled. "I was thinking, if you can't make money in the future, being a male model can also support me and our child. After all, you look very charming now!"

He hooked his lips and looked at me with a smile. "Are you praising me?"

I shrugged. "Can you understand it that way?"

He leaned towards me and his voice was low and magnetic. "Unexpectedly, I think you can try this male model first. How about this male model, huh? "

I was stunned for a moment, and before I knew it, I was caught by him.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky was completely dark. When I came out of the shower, Jordan dried my hair and got me a long dress for me to put on.

Seeing that I didn't want to wear it, he said, "It's already autumn. The temperature is low at night. It's easy to catch a cold. Wear this!"

I didn't want to, but I couldn't refute it.

When I got out of the room, I saw Nicole waiting at the door, wearing a thin skirt. She looked at Jordan innocently, smiled, and said, "Jordan, did you have a good rest?"

Jordan nodded, looked at her, and said, "What's the matter?"

She bowed her head slightly and said in a shy voice, "When I got up in the morning, I didn't eat much. I am actually a little hungry. I didn't want to bother you so I just came here. Honestly, I am not very familiar with this area. Kian told me not to run around. So I wanted to wait for you before I go out to eat."

She spoke softly and in a low voice as if she didn't want to bother others with her voice.

The others would probably accuse him of not taking good care of her if he refused her. Sure enough, Jordan frowned and looked at her and said, "Next time you call me directly. It won't affect me if you let me know in advance. You're wearing too little clothes. I'll go back and get you a coat. The temperature is low at night!"

She smiled and said softly, "No, I'm not very cold!" That's what she said, but she unconsciously raised her hand and wrapped her arms around her, feeling a little cold no matter how she tried to look otherwise.

Jordan was good at everything, but his heart was easy to soften. Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning and said, "The temperature outside is even colder than here. If you don't wear a coat, you will get sick. Go and put on your coat!"

His words were very gentle, almost with a little shallow doting. Even if he restrained his affection for him, the tone in his words could still be heard.

Nicole's wide, watery eyes looked at him, somewhat embarrassed, and hesitated for a moment before she said, "When I came here, I only brought one coat. Kian said that the weather here is very good, and there is no need for too much thick clothes. When I came here, the coat was soiled and washed. It will still be wet. So I can't wear it anymore!"

Jordan frowned slightly, but he sympathetically looked at me? How could I turn her down? I sighed, went back to my room, got my coat, handed it to Jordan, and said in a cold voice, "Here!"

It had nothing to do with anger. I just felt that Nicole was always like this. I felt that she was more or less acting deliberately with a certain scheme, as well as playing around with Jordan's concern for her.

I knew I should be more trusting, but I have some hunch in my heart.

Nicole looked at me, looking particularly humble, and said, "Thank you, Miss Ivelle!"

I puckered my mouth. She definitely did it on purpose. Jordan was a cautious elder brother. How did I become Miss Ivelle to her?

Suppressing the unhappiness in my heart, I said, "It's fine, let's go!"

Then, ignoring us, she went straight into the elevator.