The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1748

Jazz liked her suggestion, so he raised his eyebrows and praised, "That's good." Essa gritted her teeth and forced a smile,” That's fine. Please wait. I'll buy it now."

Then she opened the door and went out. While walking forward, she gnashed her teeth and secretly scolded, ‘so stingy! He is not like a man! He must be a scoundrel in the previous life!’

'He is not a gentleman! He is such a man who likes to pinch pennies! He focuses on unimportant matters!"

A moment later, Essa opened the door of the ward and came in. Jazz was talking to Winston.

Winston seemed very happy to hear what he said and then talked a lot with Jazz. Seldom had she seen him so pleased! Essa handed Jazz the fish soup, squinted at him and said, "Scoundrel! You creep, take it!"

Jazz was speechless and took the soup. He slowly unwrapped the bag and stared at Essa with interest, "Would you want me to give you some time to prepare psychologically?"

"Not at all! You can splash it any way you want. Come on." She looked fearless.

With a smile, he tore the bag. There was a hissing sound when he tore it. The packaging bag was made of plastic, and the voice was very harsh. Jazz then lifted the bag over Essa’s head. As soon as he let go of it, the soup would be all over her head.

Then, he slowly opened his thin lips and slowly counted, "one, two.."

Although Essa had prepared well, she still couldn't help swallowing, waiting for the whack.

He finished cqunting number three, but the fish spup did not fall. She looked up ant saw Jazz raising his. _ eyebrows azily at her. He said, Your expression is very interesting, but I didn’t an to reward your hair with this Bowl of fish soup. You let me watch a good show, and Fm ina good mood now." "

While saying so, he walked towards Winston with his long legs and handed the soup to him, "Here is your lunch.”

"Thank you!" Winston liked him more and more and gave him a big smile.

Jazz leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, "I hope you will get well soon. You have a good sister. As for me, I have a good brother.” Winston nodded, holding the fish soup in his hand. Then he put down the soup and took out his phone, wanting to get Jazz's phone number.

With a faint smile on his mouth, Jazz gave him his phone number. Then he turned around and left directly.

There wergonly Essa and Winston: left in he ward Bowing his head-and giggling alone, Winston was hatding the phone as if he was grasping sornething wonderful. Content ~~

Out of curiosity, Essa approached -. him quietly and caught a glimpse:of his saving Jazz's number. Seeing his de ighted look, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous,” t6 aNôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

Do you like him that much?” Winston nodded, "I like him... I don t like Declan..." Essa stretched out her hand and stroked her forehead,” Do you change your mind so quickly? Are you so fond of the new and tired of the old?"

Winston stopped talking and he just held the phone as if he didn't hear her question.