Billionaire Husband Picks Me Home

Chapter 49 Jeffery Cooked For Her In Person

"You scared me to death. Didn't you know that people would really be scared to death?"

Jane was a little angry. In the middle of the night, he suddenly stood behind her. Also, when did he

stand behind her? Was there no sound when he was walking?

Jeffery flipped on the light and glanced at her coldly. He had already guessed that she would come

down to eat at midnight.

Jane looked at him and stood there awkwardly. She didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She

never thought she would meet him at this time.

"Why are you here?"

She felt a little uneasy in front of him. She softly asked, but after her voice fell, he asked her. "Why can't

I be here while you can?"

Jane, sensing the tone of his voice, wisely shut up, not to mess up with him at the point.

She didn't say a word. Jeffery just looked at her without saying a word. The atmosphere was so

oppressive that it made people feel difficult to breathe.

She couldn't stand such an atmosphere and pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly. "Well, if you

have something to do, go ahead. I'm going upstairs."

After that, she tried to walk past him and escape. However, Jeffery suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Jane subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but just found that he held it so tightly that she

could not pull it back.

"Mr. Jones, is there anything else?" She said weakly, not daring to look into his eyes.

Jeffery's eyes darkened.

He should have corrected her several times about how to address him, and she also changed. But he

didn't know when, she changed it back to the strange 'Mr. Jones'.

He looked at her and frowned slightly. He wanted to say something, but when he caught sight of the

bread in her hands, his heart softened. "Hungry?"

Jane lowered her head and said nothing.

Wasn't she just hungry? But eating food at midnight sneakingly and being caught... was too

embarrassing.

Jeffery saw her ostrich-like attitude and could not help but snort. "I remember someone ran upstairs in

order to avoid me and only ate a few mouthfuls of dinner. You know that you're hungry now?"

Jane bit her lip as if she was whining. She turned her face away and said. "I didn't hide from you."

The words were so guilty that she could not believe them herself.

Of course, Mr. Jones saw through this, and he sneered. "Since you are not, why don't you dare to look

at me? Are you guilty?"

"No." She denied in an awkward tone.

"Heh!" Naturally, he wouldn't believe her nonsense. Just as the two were in a deadlock, he suddenly

heard a strange sound.

Jeffery raised his eyebrows and looked at her belly.

At this time, Jane wished she could dig a hole and bury herself in it. She had lost face, and it was in

front of him.

Her stomach made a sound right at this point.

Jeffery looked at her flushed face. Although he was angry, he could not bear to look at her hungry face.

"Wait." After that, he directly released her hand and stepped into the kitchen.

Jane looked at his back with a confused look, "What does he mean by that?"

She saw Jeffery boiling water for making her noodles.

She looked at his movement in disbelief until the scent floated in the air. And then Jane came to

herself.

Seeing that the meat was almost cooked, Jeffery made an egg and added a few drops of sesame oil.

He turned to look at her and said. "Why are you still standing there? Sit down. You can eat now."

He put the noodles on the table and pushed it to her.

Jane looked at the bowl in front of her in a daze and asked uncertainly. "Are... are you making this for

me?"

"Or else? For dog?" Mr. Jones gave her a scornful look.

Jane pursed her lips, looked at the fragrant noodles in front of her and could not help swallowing.

She picked up her chopsticks and took a bite. It was very fresh and very tender.

It was not worse than the takeout ordered outside.

She took another bite and looked up at him with some shock. "Why can you make noodles? And it's so

delicious?"

She never thought that someone like him would actually cook.

"I only know how to make noodles." Jeffery explained.

Even he didn't know what he was thinking. He was mad at her, but when he heard her stomach

growling, he ran to make her noodles.

"Tell me, why do you have to move out?"

There was a hint of coldness in his voice. Jane froze for a moment, then suddenly tightened her grip on

her chopsticks. She lowered his head and didn't know what to say.

She wanted to move out, but it was for moving to Sarah. They were about to get married, and she was

still here. It was too play gooseberry.

"Nothing, I just feel that it's time to leave after being disturbed for you a long time."

"Just for this?" Jeffery asked back. Obviously, he didn't believe it.

"If not, what else could there be?" She pretended to be calm, not daring to let him know that she could

not face him, nor was she willing to face the fact that he was together with Sarah.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel sad.

But she didn't know that Jeffery had misunderstood her answer.

He remembered how close she had been to Joel lately. He guessed that she wanted to move out so

she could meet his younger brother more conveniently.

She had a crush on Joel.

Then Jane saw his face turn black in an instant. She looked at him with some confusion. What was

wrong with him?

Just as she was about to speak, she saw him suddenly stand up and walk upstairs with a gloomy face.

She was a little confused, so she looked at his back upstairs.

Why did he lose his temper for no reason?

No one could tell her the answer. She thought that she would not be gone for long, so she did not want

to think more about it. She looked at the noodles in front of her and silently ate them.

After she finished a bowl of noodles, she washed the dishes and went back to the room.

The next day, Jane invited Joel to come out. When she saw him, she was a little embarrassed. After all,

she had been drunk in front of him last time.

"Well, thank you for accompanying me last time." Jane said with some embarrassment.

"I'm fine."

"I asked you to come out today because I want to ask about the apartment." Since she had already

decided to move out, it was better to do this as soon as possible. Dragging it out was not a solution.

"Oh, I've already found the apartment, and I'll go with you. If you're not satisfied, I'll help you find a new

one."

Hearing this, Jane hurriedly waved her hand. "That's not necessary. I'll move in today. Just tell me the

address."

"Such a hurry?"

"Yeah."

"Well, do you need my help?" In fact, he did this out of self-interest. In this way, he could get along with

her for a while.