EX-husband Groveling to Me novel Chapter 598

Chapter 598 I heard you call me

Since Lincoln redid Jasmine's dress, she now doesn't want to lose weight for that matter.

There are so many good food and drinks in A city, even if she knows she will be a bridesmaid tomorrow, Jasmine still can't control her mouth.

After the two of them came out of the main meal, outside the square and across the road, all kinds of delicious snack stores.

It's Friday and the streets are particularly crowded with couples.

The line outside the snack store was particularly long, and Jasmine looked at the fragrant pies inside and hesitated: "Shall we change to the next one?"

She knew Lincoln didn't like waiting for people and hated things like waiting in line even more.

"Don't you want to eat?"

The man didn't move, standing inside the line and looking down at her.

Jasmine pursed her lips, the smell coming from the store in front was too tempting, she wanted to shake her head and say she didn't want to eat, but she couldn't say such a heartless word.

Lincoln didn't say anything, just gathered the person into his arms, "It won't take long."

He was tall, and Jasmine was pulled into his arms, making her look even smaller.

Jasmine was moved to glance back at Lincoln, "So many people lined up, it must be delicious!"

"Hmm."

Lincoln responded, holding her hand loosely for a moment, Jasmine felt her hand being let go, a little stunned, and the next second, her five fingers were re-embedded by the man's fingers.

Between the clasped fingers, their palms were pressed against each other, and Jasmine only felt her palms getting hotter by the second.

Lincoln guessed right, the line looked long, but it loosened up fast, and it was their turn in about ten minutes.

Jasmine wanted to eat everything she looked at, and wanted to try all the flavors, but she had just eaten a lot of the main meal, and her stomach was still bulging when she walked out.

"Ask for an original and this flavor."

But before she could finish her tussle, Lincoln made the decision for her.

Jasmine grabbed Lincoln's hand, a little chagrined: "It looks like a pretty big serving, I shouldn't be able to finish two of them."

"I'll eat the rest."

He stroked her head and took out his phone to pay for it.

The two walked around, Jasmine ate a lot of snacks and ended up eating straight through.

She also drank a large cup of milk tea, and on the way back she was a little unable to hold it in to go to the bathroom.

Fortunately, downtown is surrounded by shopping malls and buildings, and there is no shortage of restrooms.

Lincoln helped her with her bag and waited outside the bathroom like so many girl's boyfriends do.

Just as Jasmine entered, Jasmine's cell phone rang in his hand.

Lincoln glanced down and saw the note was "Sara", his dark eyes moved slightly, he pressed the answer: "This is Lincoln."

"Senior, Jasmine, is she still awake?"

"Wake up, she's in the bathroom."

Sara's words just stuck in her mouth, and she swallowed them back in a hurry: "She, she's nothing, right?"

Lincoln pursed his lips for a moment and lied without moving: "Still a little dizzy."

"Ohhh, then you tell her to get some rest, she doesn't have to arrive that early tomorrow."

"Hmm."

"Then I'll leave you alone senior, goodbye."

"Bye."

Jasmine tilted her head and looked at him, her face a little hot: "I was afraid that if I ran slow you would be snatched away."

"Who stole me away after all these years?"

The woman on the side saw Lincoln ignore himself, originally there are a few points of reluctance, now hear Lincoln's words, her face some sarcasm, where still dare to say something, take the phone and turn quietly away.

Jasmine watched the woman's back walk away before she spoke, "Did she just ask for your phone?"

Lincoln took her hand, "Who?"

"Here, that sexy woman!"

Jasmine pointed at the woman's back and spoke with a sourness inside her words that she didn't even know was there.

Lincoln only felt as if his heart was in a drought, Jasmine jealousy are eating so directly, and her usual timid shyness to form a sharp contrast.

But Lincoln just loves it when he is so straightforwardly jealous. The corners of her eyes droop with dissatisfaction, like a cat that has lost its master's favor, making the pity in the heart grow deeper and deeper.

"Didn't pay attention just now."

Jasmine was stunned when she heard him say that, "Ah, but she was right next to you, I heard her call you!"

"I didn't hear that."

He led her outside, "I heard you call me."

He obviously didn't say anything, but Jasmine felt more shy listening to him than if Lincoln had just said he liked her.

Her ears reddened and she responded in a low voice, "Oh."

She didn't notice and looked as if she was so petty.

Jasmine thought about it and not only her ears flushed, but her cheeks followed.

Whoops, a bit of a shame.