Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 242

After the door was closed, Sharon stayed under the blanket for a few minutes.

When she was sure that the jerk had returned to his room, she poked her head out of the blanket and took a deep breath of fresh air.

She lifted the blanket, got out of bed, and went to the crib to take a look.

She saw that the little fellow was still sleeping soundly and showed no signs of awakening.

Sharon carefully opened her suitcase and took out her pajamas before walking into the bathroom quietly.

Sharon didn't want to disturb the little fellow, so she preferred not to use the hairdryer.

Therefore, she didn't wash her hair, and just rolled them up and tied them at the back of her head.

After taking a shower, Sharon came out of the bathroom.

She saw the little fellow pouting his mouth.

His eyes were still closed, but his small hands were waving in the air.

Sharon quickly walked over.

Just as she reached out her hand, the little fellow grabbed her finger immediately.

Seeing this, Sharon smiled slightly.

Then, she sat on the bed, lying on the side of the crib.

She stared at him quietly with an unbelievably gentle gaze.

When Sharon fell asleep in the middle of the night, she suddenly heard the little fellow humming and chirping in the crib beside her.

She turned on the light at once and sat up.

It seemed that the little fellow was hungry, so she lifted the blanket and got out of bed.

She opened the thermos and began to prepare the infant formula.

After having enough, the little fellow became spirited.

His eyes were wide open as he looked around curiously.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

An indifferent male voice came from outside, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Sharon held the little fellow and turned around, "I didn't make much noise ...Did I disturb Mr.Proctor?"

Jameson lowered his head and looked down at the little guy in her arms.He slightly licked his lips.

Then, he walked in with his long legs and whispered, "Give it to me."

Sharon was perplexed, "What?"

Jameson repeated, "Give it to me.And you can go to sleep."

Obviously, Sharon did not expect him to say this.

She was stunned for a few seconds before she slowly said, "There's no need for that.I can manage it.You should go to sleep, Mr.Proctor."

"Now you know how to be polite to me?"

Before Sharon could refuse, Jameson had already taken the child into his arms.

Sharon didn't want to take it back forcefully, because she was afraid that little fellow might be hurt.

So she could only let him carry him over.

Jameson turned around and sat on the sofa.

He did not raise his head and said to Sharon, "You can go to sleep."

Sharon opened her mouth but didn't know what to Say.

Although Jameson was clearly doing an unusual thing, this scene seemed to be rather harmonious.

The little fellow obviously didn't want Jameson to hug him.

He pouted his lips and was about to cry.

Jameson whispered, "Shut up."

The little fellow sniffled and clenched his fists with grievances.

Sharon couldn't bear to look at him like this, "Mr.Proctor, you'd better give it to me.He feels uncomfortable when you hug him."

Jameson replied, "Don't spoil him.”

Sharon pouted her lips.She didn't know how this jerk had spoiled the little fellow.

He actually frightened him so much.

But it was amazing that the little fellow closed his eyes and fell asleep soon after he reluctantly stayed in his arms for a while.

Jameson put him back into the crib and said indifferently, "He only wakes up once in the middle of the night.You can go to sleep now.’’ 

Sharon looked at him with her head tilting to one side.

She asked suddenly, "How did Mr.Proctor know that he would only wake up once in the middle of the night?"

Jameson paused for a moment before raising his head to look at her.