The President’s Five Children

Bruno’s movement to hold the roses gave a lurch.

Did he know Yembi well?

It was impossible to know.

But if he didn’t, why did he think that Yembi was allergic to pollen in the first place?

Because of this contradiction, Bruno staggered in place, confusion about himself written all over his face.

Jay swung his wheelchair forward, patted Bruno, smiled and spoke, “I know why you’re like this, after all, you guys are playing together, if you don’t know anything, you’ll definitely be suspected.”

That’s right.

Bruno nodded his head and agreed with this statement.

He couldn’t possibly remember this thing about Yembi because he cared about her.

“Mr. Newman,” Jay’s expression became reverent, and he even pulled out the small notebook he carried with him, “can you tell me more about Yembi?”

“…” Bruno tensed, “I don’t remember anything else.”

Jay had to give up, his expression a little disappointed, “Well, I’ll just have to discover it slowly myself then.”

Said Bruno, again begging Bruno to dispose of the bouquet of roses, “You must be covered in pollen, Mr. Newman, why don’t you go clean up before you go upstairs, and don’t let my Yembi get allergic.”

“Your Yembi?” bruno’s eyes clouded for a few moments as he reminded Jay, “If I remember correctly, you weren’t with Yembi yet, were you, and you didn’t necessarily become a couple.”

Now who was to say that Yembi was his?

But Jay was confident, “I can definitely woo Yembi, no matter what it takes, you don’t understand, I haven’t had this thumping feeling in a long time, and even the moment I saw Yembi, I already had the name of my future child in mind.”

Bruno couldn’t listen anymore.

He felt the urge to violently beat Jay up.

But obviously, this matter had little to do with him.

Bruno also didn’t know what was wrong with him.

Taking a deep breath, he spoke, “I’ll go deal with the roses.”

Let’s stay away from Jay for now, lest he really get his hands on him and beat him up.

But when Bruno came back after handling the roses, he realized that Jay had already disappeared.

It looked like he had already gone upstairs alone.

Bruno’s face sank to a deeper color, and he wanted to go back to the ward, but the thought of seeing Yembi and Jay so close to each other made his heart inexplicably resistant.

Standing in the same place for a long time, or just turn around and leave.

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Inside the ward.

Yembi waited for a long time, but did not see Bruno again.

A certain place in her heart seemed to be empty.

“Are you looking for Bruno?” Jay asked outright, “You want to see him?”

Yembi shook her head, “No, I just wondered why they didn’t come back together, did you quietly do away with him Mr. Jay.”

How could she possibly want to see Bruno.

After all, Bruno said, he didn’t like her, why did he still eyeball himself to come forward?

Jay laughed out loud, “Yembi, why are you talking so cute, don’t worry, I won’t do away with him, I don’t do bad things anymore.”

After a pause he added, “However, after he heard that I was going to pursue you, he was quite disoriented, maybe he was afraid to come up and see me confessing to you, so he hurriedly slipped away.”

“Isn’t that a joke?” Yembi asked rhetorically, “Mr. Jay, we’ve only met once, and we’ve only known each other for two or three hours.”NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Talk about wooing a confession.

“Too short a time is it?” Jay nodded, “Then I’ll pursue you for a while longer and you take your time to think about it.”