Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 843

Jessie let out a bitter smile, "I am afraid, but there is no way, you have guessed what I am going to say to Violet on the phone, so if I tell you, you might still let it go for my honesty's sake."

"You're optimistic." George gave a chortle.

Jessie couldn't tell if he was mocking her or what, so she bit her lip and asked, "Mr. Joe, can I call now?"

"Go ahead." George turned his face to the side, "Even if I don't let you call, you can still find the opportunity to make contact, can't you?"

Once again, Jessie was silent.

George waved his hand, "You go out, I'm a bit dizzy."

"Dizzy?" As soon as she heard this from him, Jessie tensed up and quickly asked with concern, "Are you alright? Are you very dizzy? Is it because the concussion hasn't completely healed? I'll call the doctor to come over and give you you a look."

With that, she was about to ring the bell.

George grabbed her wrist, "No, it's nothing, I will just sleep for a while."

Jessie did not expect him to suddenly grab her hand, and for a moment, her whole body froze, looking down at his hand gripping her wrist, unable to make a sound for a long time.

George also seemed to feel that his actions were inappropriate, gently releasing his hand and putting it back under the cover, unable to resist rubbing it a little, as if the warmth of her wrist still remained on the top of his fingers.

George lowered his eyelids, hiding the look under his eyes, and his voice turned a little hoarse, "You go out."

"Okay ......" Jessie also lowered her hand, and answered in a small voice.

Just now, what was wrong with her?

Why did her heart suddenly become so fast?

Just as he put his hand on hers, her heartbeat went straight out of rhythm and became very fast.

Was it because her previous self loved him, her mind would change whenever he touched her?

If that was the case, it seemed that she had to be careful not to come into contact with him in the future, or she might not know what would become of her mind.

Moreover, she was even more afraid that after a long exposure, the hypnotic effect would gradually diminish and she would be miserable if she had to think of him.

"Mr. Joe, you rest, I'm going out." Jessie took a deep breath, barely calming herself before heading for the door.

Just then, George suddenly shouted again, "In the evening, I want to eat loofah and bamboo shoot soup."

"Huh?" Jessie stopped in her tracks, "Loofah and bamboo shoot soup?"

George nodded.

This was one of her best soup dishes.

In the past, she had offered him several times, but he had never accepted it and had even thrown her thermos in the trash a few times in front of her.

Now, he could still remember that?

Jessie did not know what was going through George's mind.

Nor did she know that she had made this soup for him in the past; after all, she had no memory of the past, so she was really quite surprised when she heard that he wanted it.

But she wasn't surprised for long before she nodded in agreement, "I know, I'll cook it for you tonight."

She was next in charge of looking after him, and that was natural making him soup.

When George saw that Jessie had agreed, his brow softened a little and he closed his eyes without speaking.

Jessie watched him for a while, and also gently closed the door and went out, then in the corridor, dialed Violet's phone.