Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 1226

In front of Jenkins, Flora never reveals her soft side, let alone the fact that she is now a wreck.

Even if she likes Jenkins, she is no longer qualified to be worthy.

After lying alone in the hospital bed for a while, watching the time pass, she found that every moment became so torturous.

From time to time, he looked at the time and vaguely seemed to be expecting something.

What to expect?

Looking forward to Jenkins?

Just as she was thinking about Jenkins, the door to the hospital room opened at that very moment.

The person she was thinking of in her mind appeared in the ward with something in his hand, panting, "I've bought you the spicy hotpot you wanted. I know you like spicy food, but you can't eat spicy food now that you are weak."

Jenkins walked over to the bed, opened the thermos, and said to Flora as she removed its contents, "It's still hot and it does taste good."

He pursed his lips at Flora and smiled a very affectionate and warm smile, and his eyes shone as if they were filled with a vast river of stars.

Reaching for Flora's back, she helped her do it and helped her put a pillow behind her back.

Jenkins moved the escort chair and sat beside her, holding the lunch box in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, picked up a piece of fish tofu and blew on it, "Here, I'll feed you."

Feeling his care and attention is something Flora has only dreamed of. She should have been excited to the point of ecstasy, but at this moment he just wants to cry.

Swallowed and held back the tears, but swallowed more like heartache and bitterness.

Open your mouth and eat the piece of fish tofu.

The taste is just right, but there is still a little bit of hotness.

It was obvious that he should have flown all the way back, otherwise the fish and tofu would have soaked up.

Flora used to love this hot and spicy food, she would go there when she was in a good mood; she would go there when she was in a bad mood; she would go there when she was alone and bored.

It can be said that it is her carding mecca.

But now her favorite spicy hotpot is no longer that aroma, but more bitter.

"How was it, was it good?"

Jenkins watched her expressionlessly chewing on the fish tofu and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows, "Has it been too long and doesn't taste good anymore?"

"Of course it is!"

Flora raised her hand, directly knocking over the lunchbox in Jenkins' hand, only to hear a clang, the iron lunchbox fell to the ground, a bowl of spicy hot all spilled out, splashed on Jenkins' suit, stained a grease stain, the floor is a mess.

Because it was brought in a thermos box, the temperature was very hot.

Nonetheless, Jenkins just glanced at his reddened hand but said nothing, instead asking Flora, "Sorry, I was too slow. Since it's not good, I'll go get you something else. I remember you also like Michelin's ......"

"Then you hurry up and go, what are you still waiting for!"

Flora didn't care what kind of mess Jenkins ended up in, she just yelled, "What are you doing, you don't want to take care of me, you can go. I don't need you here to pretend."

"I ...... I'm really not ......"

Jenkins wanted to explain, but looking at Flora's red eyes, a look of anger, he finally swallowed all.

"Okay, I'll go to the Western restaurant now and get you the dessert you like. You wait for me."

With that, he turned and walked to the door, took a broom and cleaned the mess on the floor, held up the bottom again, and sprayed the room with air freshener.

When everything was back clean, he said to Flora, "You lie down and rest for a while, I'll go get it for you now and be back soon."

Flora tilted her head to the side and didn't look back at Jenkins even when she heard him.

She didn't turn around until she heard the door slam outside.