Take My Cold Boss Home

Chapter 287 You Have Learned To Throw Yourself On Me

"You've learned to throw yourself on me?"

The man grinned wickedly and pinched her waist gently.

How could he do this?

She looked up in disbelief and happened to meet the man's starry eyes.

'Gosh! This man is really a masterpiece of God. How could there be such beautiful eyes in the world?'

"Have you seen enough?"

As the little woman in his arms kept looking at him absent-minded, Jack felt a little uncomfortable. The

woman's eyes were too bare, as if she could pounce on him in the next moment.

"You, your eyes are so beautiful."

In fact, her eyes were also beautiful. There seemed to be spring water in them, sincere and gentle.

And Jack's eyes were indeed the best in the world, just like the black gem, dazzling and luxurious, but

with a little bit of coldness, making him unapproachable.

Perhaps, a person's temperament was decided by his eyes.

"Well, the child's eyes will definitely look like mine in the future."

As he spoke, he put his hand into her dress.

"Pervert, what are you doing?"

Lily patted his hand. They were in the office now. It would be a great disgrace if they were seen doing

this in the company.

Hearing this, Jack pulled a long face. What was on her mind?

He just wanted to touch his baby.

"You seem to misunderstand me."

He put his hand on her belly and put it on it quietly.

Seeing that he didn't do anything else, she blushed.

He didn't seem to mean anything else. Looking at his snicker, she came to her senses.

She was fooled!

"Bastard, what's wrong with you? You'll be a father soon, but you still bully me like this. You should be

good to a pregnant woman."

She pouted and complained.

Jack pinched her tender face. She had a lot of reactions during her pregnancy these days.

When she ate something, she would spit it out, but her little face, which was originally full of flesh, was

a little thin.

He hugged her tightly, "I didn't bully you."

He didn't know how to say sweet words, but he could make her feel at ease. What he could do was to

make her rest assured.

"I'm going to decorate the wedding site tomorrow. Are you going with me?"

It suddenly occurred to Lily that she would get married the day after tomorrow.

"I... Can I not marry? "

She asked weakly and stole a glance at the man in front of her.

'Will he throw me down from the 20th floor?'

However, as if he hadn't heard her words, Jack said, "Okay, I'll take you there."

'You don't want to marry? You wish.'

Although she rolled her eyes at him, she felt very happy in her heart...

In the evening, when Lily fell asleep on the sofa, he gently put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt

and kissed her on the forehead.

"Mr. Jack?"

Henry sneaked into the room and shut his mouth immediately after Jack cast a glance at him.

What on earth did he do wrong? Why did he always run into such a scene? Could God let him, a single

man, go?

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Jack asked coldly as he walked out of the lounge.

He was totally different from the man he had been with Lily just now.

At this moment, he looked like a king. His deep eyes were not only cold, but also bloodthirsty. His cold

face was even more frightening.