When Helen came out of the kitchen again, she saw John pushing Nina against the table and kissing her. She quickly raised her hand to cover her eyes and sighed, "Oh, these young people nowadays!" These young people couldn't help but make out with each other even at such an early hour.
Helen silently turned around and went into the kitchen before the two could notice her presence. She decided to make another bowl of porridge. When it was almost done, the noise outside became louder. Helen blushed with shyness and put several red dates into the porridge.
About ten minutes later, the noise of intimacy outside subsided.
Helen had been taking care of John for more than ten years now. In all these years, no woman could ever get close to him, let alone make out with him.
Helen took the golden opportunity to inform Sam. It wasn't until then that she figured out that the woman John had brought back was his wife.
She was overjoyed with excitement.
John was now thirty years old. It was the right time for him to establish a family.
And if there were a few more babies to come, the North Yard would be very lively and homey.
Helen went out with two prepared breakfasts, grinning from ear to ear.
"Mr. and Mrs. Shi, it's time for breakfast."
John and Nina had already sat down. Nina's face was blushing, and she didn't dare to say a word. John, on the other hand, was in a jolly mood and smiled.
After their battle of wits, he was able to unravel a rule when it cam
nnoyance and continued to feed porridge to Nina.
Why did Helen have to come out at such a crucial moment? He had already planned to pretend to be in pain and take the opportunity to force Nina to take care of him.
But now, someone was watching him on the sidelines. How could he still pretend? He still wanted to keep his dignity after all.
However, Helen was bothering them like an unwanted chess piece!
Nina abruptly grabbed the spoon from his hand and ate up the rest of the breakfast herself. She left nothing for the man who was still frowning and holding his stomach painfully with his big hand.
'Is her heart made of stone?' he wondered.
He had pretended to be in so much pain, but she didn't even bother to look at him or ask him how he was. Instead, she ate all the breakfast on the table.
Nina caught a glimpse of John's pitiful deep eyes. It seemed it was as if he was waiting for her to take the initiative to care about him. Without his knowledge, he acted more like a spoiled child.
Nina couldn't help but chuckle at the mere thought, but quickly became serious after a short while.
'Calm down, ' she told herself again to pacify her spiking emotions.
"I have to go now because I still have classes." Nina stood up and was about to leave. If she were to take a glance at John again, she was afraid that she would lose her resolve to be tough with him.
Wasn't he himself the embodiment of coldness and ruthlessness? Why did he change all of a sudden?
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