Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Jay laughed helplessly, "You're not bad, why do you keep thinking about my big red envelope?"

"Who would resent being rich? Besides, I'm not the same as before, I'll soon have a wife and children, so of course I need to earn a little more money." How else can you afford to feed your wife and children?

Jay was a little curious, "You seem to be taking it easy with this kid."

"Yes, even if it's not my child, it's Talia's. It's a piece of flesh that fell off her body, and Talia's blood runs in her bones."

In a sense, this child, too, is a part of Talia.

So Max likes this kid.

"You'll like this kid better later." Jay sounded very sure of himself.

Max cut, "What for, you got Erika the fortune teller's true legacy, help me to calculate a fortune?"

"I don't have that kind of ability, except that this child, originally you and Talia ......"

Before the words could be finished, Nancy's voice came from outside the bathroom.

"Jay, what have you been up to?"

The smile on Jay's face instantly converged cleanly and had to end the call, "I'll tell you when I find the time, for now."

After saying that, he simply hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Max felt baffled.

What exactly do you want to say? Why did you stop in the middle of the sentence?

Forget it, it's a big surprise secret anyway, it's not impossible to wait patiently.

With this thought in mind, Max went on his merry way.

Inside the ward, Jay hid his phone and opened the bathroom door.

Nancy is carrying a thermos box and standing by the bedside with a smile on her face, "Why are you walking around alone with inconvenient legs, you should get a caregiver to help you." "I'm not crippled to that extent." Jay replied, "It's possible to reach the bathroom by barely holding onto the wall and hopping on one foot."

Nancy doesn't argue with him either.

Waiting to watch him lie back on the bed, then opened the lunch box, "I just went to the hotel packed, the hospital food is certainly not good, you quickly taste, are your favorite food." Looking at the steaming meal in front of him, Jay's brow furrowed.

He thought that if he spoke to Nancycoldly like that just now, Nancy would be secretly sad and go to a corner where no one was to heal.

The result?

She actually rejoined the ward so quickly, and even just now, instead of going to heal, she went to the hotel to pack a meal for him.

"Auntie," Jay said, looking up slowly.

"What's wrong?" Nancy had a gentle smile on her face, "Is it because you don't like these, there's a fried bun downstairs, don't you like to eat them too?"

"You've been really good to me." Jay whispered.

"What are you talking about kid, you call me aunt, of course I will treat you well." Nancy's mouth curled up in a faint smile.

Jay shook his head, "No, that's not true, Sebastian calls you aunt too, but you're not nice to Sebastian at all, are you?"

At the mention of Sebastian, Nancy's eyes instantly clouded over.

The expression is as disgusting as it can be, "He is also worthy to call me aunt? If it weren't for the Jones Family's blood in his bones, he wouldn't even be worthy to call me aunt!"

"And do I have the blood of the Jones Family in my bones?" Jay's eyes grew deeper and deeper as he eyed her, wanting an answer.