Billionaire Husband Picks Me Home

"Why?" Jeffery curved his mouth and looked at her with a smile. "You will become their hostess sooner or later." Jane, "......"

"But we're not married." She thought about it and said.

"You will marry sooner." Jeffery smiled and said, "You just have not gotten used to it yet. Just listen to it a few more times."

Jane looked up.

It was the first time that she had seen such an unreasonable man. There was no way she can communicate with him at all!

She did not want to talk anymore, and lowered her head and ate silently. After a while, just half of her bowl of rice was eaten.

"Will not you eat the rest of your bowl?" A cold voice rang out. Jane was startled. Looking up, he saw Jeffery staring at her with a grimace.

"President..." Jane was embarrassed and nervous, not knowing what she had done wrong.

"Call me Jeffery."

His tone was unhappy, but he had already placed a piece of sweet-and-sour pork ribs in her bowl. "Do not just eat rice, try these dishes. Nanny Wu's cooking is good."

"Oh okay."

Jane nodded rapidly. Only now did she realize that the dishes on the table were all her favorites.

Could it be possible that this man had investigated her diet preferences?

"By the way, where should I sleep tonight? Which room will I go?" She remembered and asked in a hurry.

Jeffery looked up at her and said, "Since you said you were my wife, of course you will sleep in my bed." He said this in a domineering tone, not allowing anyone to contradict him.

Jane was a little reluctant. "Can..."

"You can't!"

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After dinner, they went upstairs to rest together.

Jane went into the bathroom to change into her pajamas while Jeffery lay in bed, leafing through the latest company reports to take care of some official business.

Click*

The bathroom door opened and Jane walked out. "Um, I'm already done. You can use the bathroom now."

Hearing this, Jeffery raised his head from the pile of reports and looked at the girl, who was nervously twirling her fingers in pink Chibi Maruko-Chan pajamas.

She had just taken a bath, and her cheeks were reddened by the hot steam in the bathroom. She looked like a ripe fruit, exhaling a sweet breath as if waiting for someone to pick her up.

Jeffery thought of something and patted the side of the bed. "Come here."

His voice was a little low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

Jane slowly moved towards him.

As soon as she came near Jeffery, he seized her wrist, drew her tightly to him, pressed her down on the bed, and bent forward.0000

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