Hypnotizing Love novel Chapter 1387

Chapter 1387 Haircut

Norah in the small dark room broke down and sat on the floor, crying in despair.

Crying about Jared's desperate love for her and her own statement that she was coming to the end.

In addition to Norah, Alice is also going crazy at the moment.

She couldn't believe what she was seeing, Amber was actually pregnant.

They actually have children!

How ridiculous, they actually have a child!

Alice covered her face and laughed nervously.

After laughing for a while, he dropped his hand from his face, revealing a grim and twisted ugly face.

You're pregnant, right?

It doesn't matter!

One day, she will get the two of them, and their little sinful child, killed together.

Of course, none of this is known to Amber or Jared.

Mrs. Murphy came back from buying fruit, saw Jared combing Amber's hair, suddenly thought of something, put the fruit down and suggested, "Mrs. Farrell want to cut her hair short?"

"Hair cut short?" Amber wondered.

Jared stopped what he was doing and also asked, "Why the short cut?"

"During pregnancy, pregnant women would have needed a lot of nutrition, and hair is the most nutritious, so when a woman is pregnant, it is best to cut her hair, if the pregnant woman is in good health, then of course she can stay, but Mrs. Farrell's case, it is best to cut it short." Mrs. Murphy took out a few fruits from the fruit basket and explained.

Amber blinked, "There's that?"

"Of course there is, the vast majority of pregnant women during pregnancy, they keep their hair short, one is good to take care of, and the other is that they can keep their hair from eating too much nutrition."

"So," Amber nodded, indicating that she understood.

Jared stroked her soft, dark, shiny hair and asked, "Do you want a cut?"

Amber also took a strand of hair, eyes reluctantly look, "seriously, let me cut, I really do not want to, also can not take the courage, but I believe Mrs. Murphy said, so it is better to cut it, later with a big belly, really long hair is not very good care."

"Then I'll call the stylist to come over and cut it for you." Jared said as he let go of her hair.

In fact, he couldn't let go of her long, beautiful hair either.

He enjoys stroking her hair and lifting a strand for a kiss or a deep sniff.

But if the hair would rob her of nourishment and make her uncomfortable during her pregnancy, he would rather she cut it off.

Anyway, hair is something that can grow back later.

"No," Amber took the man's hand that wanted to call, "just a haircut, where is the need for so much trouble, you help me cut!"

"Me?" Jared froze.

Amber hmmm, "Yeah, you cut it for me, just cut it short, no need to cut out any shape."

"But I've never cut my hair before, aren't you afraid I'll break it?" Jared stroked her hair, a little intent and a little worried.

He certainly wants him to do everything for her personally.

But I'm also afraid of messing it up.

Although he knows a lot, but not everything everything ah.

"It's okay." Amber smiled at the man, "I did not say it, do not need to cut the shape, so do not need to cut more beautiful, directly cut short on the line, and I basically will not leave the hospital next. And do not see outsiders, also do not need to speak so much, as long as you do not mind."

"Of course I wouldn't mind." Jared shook his head.

"That'll do, cut it." Amber said, turning around and turning her back to him to make it easier for him to cut her hair.

Jared had by now tidied up Amber's hair, tied it together with string, and tied it in a nice bow.

Amber saw this and asked, "Why are you collecting them if you're not throwing them in the trash?"

"I'm going to put it away." Jared said as he came over and sat diagonally on the edge of the bed, taking her by the shoulders.

Amber frowned in disgust, "What's so great about this hair collection?"

Don't you feel good?

"Of course I want to collect it." Jared lifted his chin, "This is the hair I personally cut off for you, it has a special meaning, so collect it, maybe when we look at it again later when we are gray, we will be able to remember when we were young."

Mrs. Murphy thought it was good and nodded her head in agreement, "Mr. Farrell has a point, and it is indeed worth collecting."

Seeing Mrs. Murphy still agree, Amber shook her head in amusement, "Whatever, don't let me see it in the future anyway, it feels weird."

Even if it is her own hair, she feels weird.

Jared saw her thinking that way and didn't force her to accept it, forking up a strawberry and handing it to her, then looking to Mrs. Murphy, "Mrs. Murphy, find a box for me later."

"Yes Mr. Farrell," Mrs. Murphy readily agreed.

Amber ate a strawberry while elbowing the man's abs, "Aren't you going to work at the group?"

"I'm not going today, I'll stay here with you today and go tomorrow." Jared twirled a grape and ate it too.

Amber also quite wanted his company, so when she heard the man say he wasn't going, she didn't say anything.

Anyway, nothing will happen if the group leaves his clump, and there's Ben to top it off.

"Yo, eat up." At that moment, Elias' voice came from outside the ward door.

The three men looked up.

Elias walked in with his hands in the pockets of his white coat at an unhurried pace.