Chapter 312 Poke The Condom With Needle At Midnight
Chapter 312 Poke The Condom With Needle At Midnight
Nina stopped resisting. She believed that John would stop in a short time.
Since she left the hospital, she had no spare time to buy the menstrual pad or go to the bathroom. There would be much blood under her body.
John couldn't do that thing to her at this moment.
In less than three minutes, John really stopped.
Because he touched the blood on the seat of the car.
John asked in a daze, "Honey, did you miscarry?"
In front of them, Henry wanted to close his ears, but this thing was out of his control. He pretended not to hear what happened before, but it was difficult for him not to hear this sentence.
'Miscarriage?
Mr. John was so fierce?'
"Mr. John, shall we go to the hospital?" Henry was also worried about this, and his expression became serious.
John was with a serious face, "Of course! Go! "
John stood up in a hurry and closed up Nina's clothes. Feeling sorry for her, he kissed her on the cheek and said, "I'm sorry."
Nina slapped him on the forehead and laughed so hard that she almost lost her breath. "Idiot. Make me a cup of brown sugar water at home. "
Hearing the brown sugar, the two men finally came to their senses.
Henry turned around and drove to North Yard calmly.
With a sigh of relief, John turned over and sat down next to her. His face was still very serious, and he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Nina wasn't pregnant?
Then where was the seed he had worked hard to cultivate?
He remembered himself clearly that...
"Don't think that I don't know why you got up in the middle of the night after our agreement is over." After tidying up her clothes, Nina wore a faint smile at the corners of her mouth, looking very proud.
John had a feeling of being caught.
He glanced sideways at Nina and continued to look straight ahead, pretending that he knew nothing.
Nina looked straight at him with a faint smile. She didn't believe that he could resist the silent inquiry.
If it was someone else, John would definitely do his own thing without caring about others' gazes.
But this person was Nina, his little girl, his wife, whom he carried home in person.
Nina was also a smart detective.
John sat on the seat with his palms sweating like sitting on pins and needles. He said slowly, "Check the quality."
"Oh, really?" Obviously, Nina didn't believe him. "How many holes should you poke with a needle to check the quality?"
"Ahem..." John coughed, raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose, and rubbed his lips for two times. A guilty conscience was hidden under his calm expression.
He calmly looked into Nina's eyes and said, "It means the quality is not good."
Sophistry.
Why didn't she find that John was so eloquent before?
"If the quality is not good, you should throw it away." Nina continued, waiting to see how he could defend himself.
"I forgot." John blinked his eyes slowly and his tone was as calm as ever.
Nina was speechless...
Who would believe that he had forgot it?
Nina sat beside him, put his big hand on her shoulder, kissed him on the face, and then smiled slyly.
"It doesn't matter. I have changed it for you."
John was speechless...
'I got it!'
John took a deep breath and held the woman in his arms tightly. When he saw the dark red on the seat, he frowned slightly.
"Have you eaten anything cold today?"
John remembered that she had an ice drink last time and had a stomachache for a long time when she went back.
He also felt hurt for her.
"No." Nina shook her head and leaned her head on his shoulder. She took out a tissue and wiped his hand, saying, "Noah took me to a Chinese restaurant. It's very delicious."
"That Chinese restaurant is called Accident. It's Ford and Linn who took Evelyn with them opened the restaurant. Evelyn is Adrian's sister. Do you know that?"
"Okay." John replied simply.
At the thought of Evelyn, Nina felt sorry for her. "Ask Adrian to care about Evelyn more. She needs the company of her family very much. Evelyn is very pitiful." Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.
When Nina saw Evelyn, she knew that Evelyn had autism.
John nodded and took it to heart.
"Pity me too." John made Nina sit in his arms and began to play miserable. "I also need the company of my family, the kind of young people."
Somehow, he felt uneasy.
John had been investigating M.C but he couldn't find anything useful.
Since he couldn't find the research personnel, and Isabella didn't tell him anything.
John was afraid that Nina would forget him one day.
Therefore, he tried every means to make Nina give birth to his child. In the future, when an orphan and a husband appeared, Nina couldn't go back on her words.
But Nina was not ready to be a mother, so she didn't dare to give birth to a child easily.
From time to time, John buried his head in Nina's neck and gently bite her to enjoy such warmth.
It was so itchy that Nina drew back her neck and John accidentally ate her hair.
"Stop it." Nina patted him on the shoulder and pinched a wisp of his black hair. "I think your hair is a little long."
John had short hair, and his bang curled slightly to the sides. His smooth forehead was exposed. He would cut his hair regularly, and his hair was not long at all.
It was just that Nina wanted to change the topic casually.
With a frown, John held her tighter and whispered in her ear, "What kind of hair doesn't long? Like Noah? "
"Puff..." Nina finally laughed.
It sounded so sour.
"Don't laugh." With a serious face, John patted her on the waist.
Nina immediately shut her mouth and pursed her lips tightly, but she couldn't stop her laughter. She hummed from her nose, and her eyes were as curved as the crescent moon.
"John, I don't know how to respond to your jealousy."
"To be honest, do you want my hair to be shorter?"
"No, you are so handsome now. Your hair style makes you look very young." Nina had always thought that John was not thirty years old at all. She guessed that Sam must have made a mistake about John's age when Sam registered for residence.
Sam could even choose the ugliest photo of John on the marriage certificate, and it was possible for Sam to tell the wrong age.
"What about Noah?" John was still in the jealousy altar.
Nina chuckled, "He's not as handsome as you."
With a smile at the corners of his mouth, John suddenly became serious again. "I'm asking about his hair."
Was John going to continue to talk about the hair?
Nina didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. She had to tell the truth, "Noah has a good crew cut. He looks particularly strong and handsome, which highlighted his features better. He looks very fresh."
She described it very seriously. She was afraid that if John thought she was perfunctory, then he would not let her go.
John's face darkened and said coldly, "Handsome, strong, fresh."
"Yes." Nina was confused. Why did John repeat it?
John stared at her face for two seconds, grabbed her hand and kissed it, without saying anything.
After returning to North Yard, John entered the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom and looking at the dirty trousers she had changed, Nina bit her lips.
Why didn't he give up?
When Nina was about to turn around, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. John came out with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body while drying his hair with a towel.
Drops of water were still rolling down from his body, especially when they slid to his abdomen. Nina stared at his abdominal muscles and swallowed.
She must use more of her own things in case of rust.
When Nina was about to touch his body, John reached out and grabbed her little hand. He touched her forehead and said, "You said that I was a match, and I'll be on fire if you touch me."
Nina pouted and really desired his abdominal muscles.
She was obsessed with his beauty.
"So, stop it." John touched her head and said, "I'm not responsible for the murder."
Nina was so scared that she took a step back.
Life was the most important.