Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 790

"Somehow, the conditions here are too simple and crude. It can't possibly suit your needs." Jenna's face was red as she fumbled for an excuse.

"You can endure living here, so why can't I? Didn't you say that a husband and wife should advance and retreat together, and should be willing to suffer together?" Hansen smiled as he declared his decision righteously.

Jenna was speechless, and she huffed a breath in annoyance. "Well, whatever floats your boat. I don't care."

Her face was red, and she reached for the eye medicine.

"Come on, take your medicine first." Her tone was stiff.

Hearing her voice, Hansen knew that she was annoyed.

"First, open your eyes and rinse them with this." Jenna took out the bottle of medicine and carefully read the instruction manual.

Hansen was very compliant.

Jenna's movements were soft and delicate, as gentle and agile as the spring breeze caressing the surface of his face. Ripples seemed to form in the depths of Hansen's heart.

After helping Hansen apply his medicine, Jenna sat on the wooden chair that was situated at the edge of the bed, thinking about how they would sleep that night.

It was such a small bed. As soon as Hansen sat down, the mattress sunk down in return. She herself already had to make do with the size of the bed, so how could he possibly stay here?

"Are you angry?" Hansen stretched out his hand and took Jenna's little hand. Jenna clenched her palms into a fist and struggled to get out of his grip. Hansen forced his index finger into her palm and gently circled it on the palms of her hand, like a dog. "Will you come back to the hotel with me tomorrow?"

He shook her hands, begging for mercy.

Jenna was blushing, and she couldn't resist his coaxing and pestering. She was in a dilemma. If she didn't agree, then he would sleep here with her. To make things worse, this was a women's dormitory.

She didn't make a sound.

Delighted, a smile spilled from the corners of Hansen's mouth. Her silence was tantamount to conceding to him.

He held out his hands and held her in his arms with joy.

"You'll sleep in my arms today. I'll experience staying in this humble abode and see exactly what kind of hard life my dear wife is being put through."

"And then I'll reflect on myself. In the future, I'll definitely let my dear wife have a good life, yes?"

His voice was gentle and moving, carrying a type of magnetism. It was extremely pleasant to listen to.

Jenna struggled, and she was also worried that he might... unleash the beast in him!

She could tell from this guy's rising body temperature! It was very dangerous!

"Don't move, I won't do anything to you. Even though I really want to, I won't force you, unless you are willing to accept me." He hugged her tightly in his arms, speaking in a gentle and soft voice.

He really would not force her. Even if he was passionate, he had deliberately endured it. He was afraid that she would not be able to accept it.

Jenna did not dare to move. She felt warm in his arms. She was so tired that she fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, the sky was already beginning to become bright.

That night, she had slept very soundly and did not feel cold at all.

Alvin arrived at eight o'clock on the dot.

They walked down the stairs together, with Jenna holding Hansen's hands.

"Alvin, let's go to the hotel to have breakfast first." After getting into the car, Hansen sat next to Jenna, with a jaunty smile on his face.

"You can head over first, I have to go to Mr. Tangger's place." Jenna looked at the time. Her work started at half past nine every morning. It was thirty minutes to nine o'clock. There was still an hour left, so it was totally possible to arrive on time.

"Mr. Tangger? Who?" Hansen did not understand and frowned.

Fearing that he would be overly sensitive, Jenna had to tell him that she wanted to be Mr. Tangger's apprentice. Hearing this, Hansen smiled and said, "This is a good thing. My wife is smart and studious. She is my right-hand woman. I must support her. Let's go. I'll send you there."

As he spoke, he took Jenna's hand and headed for the car outside. Jenna found it strange. He could not see clearly, but he was light and speedy on his feet.

She really felt that he had attached himself to her, and there was no way out for her.

When the car arrived at Zebulon's mansion, Jenna saw that Steffan's car was parked there. She felt a little nervous for no reason.

"It looks like there's someone more proactive than me. No wonder you're here. A paramour is waiting for you." Hansen's words sounded bitter. When Jenna heard it, she knew that he was backhandedly mocking Steffan. She could not help but to feel amused and angry.

"Puh-lease, Steffan is one of his apprentices too. Of course, he's here to learn." Jenna opened the car door and stepped out. Before she could leave, her hand was pulled by Hansen. "Take me there, I want to go too."

He pulled her outrageously and insisted on going in.

"It's dirty and messy there. What will you do inside? Mr. Tangger doesn't even know you." Jenna shoved him away. Unexpectedly, Hansen picked up her hand and walked towards the courtyard.

Jenna hesitated for a while and could only shake her head.

When Zevolun saw Jenna holding Hansen's hand and coming in, he thought that he had drunk too much the previous night and his old eyes were fooling him. When he looked again, he found that the man Jenna was holding was indeed Hansen.

It was not surprising that Hansen was able to come over. The strange thing was that Jenna was holding his hand.

His apprentice was not just an ordinary person. Even Steffan, who had been by her side for a long time, had not even held her hand in public!

A solemn look hung on Steffan's face as he helped a blond and blue-eyed man down the stairs. For a moment, the atmosphere was rather awkward.