Hello Mr. Love Jinx

Chapter 38

Emma seemed to be sobered up by a roar. She took a deep breath and looked down at Kimmi, who

was crying with his thigh in his arms. Emma's eyes turn red unconsciously.

"Mommy, don't be angry... Kimmi won't eat any more food from outside. I'm sorry, mom...”

Kimmi sobbed, which made Emma's heart tighten.

She wiped the tears of Kimmi. Kimmi hugged her more tightly.

“Kimmi, is mommy too strict with you? Mommy just...” Emma said.

“No...Mommy is good to Kimmi. It’s Kimmi’s fault. Kimmi made mom angry...” Kimmi sobbed.

Emma gently touched Kimmi's soft hair and sobbed, "Kimmi, it was a close shave to give birth to you.

Mommy is really afraid that you will leave me again. Can you understand mommy?”

Kimmi nodded his little head in Emma’s arms.

As Glenn watched them hugging each other, the anger in his heart instantly vanished. Instead, he felt a

bit sour and astringent, which made him feel uncomfortable for a while.

He knew what he had done in those years had cast a shadow on Emma.

Even though he has tried his best to make up for it in recent years, the scar was still there, which made

Emma want to grasp everything around her.

He didn't give her the security a man should give her.

"You two can have your conversation, I'll cook.” Glenn said and then left.

In the courtyard, the mother and son who have been reconciled were whispering.

Emma asked, "to be honest, how much did you eat?”

Kimmi held out a short and fat finger, "Just one, really.”

The little guy nodded his head pitifully and then betrayed Glenn mercilessly, "Daddy bit off three, and

there is only one smallest one left for me.”

Emma chuckled and teased Kimmi, "Why don't you take it back?”

Kimmi stared at the toe of his foot, and his little finger scratched unconsciously. "Daddy said that

mommy would be angry if Kimmi ate too much.”

"And daddy also said that mommy had ever been very sick, so mommy really care about Kimmi. He

told Kimmi not to be angry with mommy."

Emma was surprised. She had not expected that Glenn would say that to Kimmi in private.

She touched Kimmi’s hair, and felt a little sad.

“Mommy, may I not go to the hospital for examination this afternoon? Kimmi whispered.

Emma rejected him, “No way.”

But when she saw Kimmi's disappointed expression, Emma's heart softened again. She touched the

little guy's soft hair and said, "when you grow up, and your immunity improve, then you don't need to do

the examination.”

"Well, mommy, I must be obedient and grow into a big man to take care of mommy.” The little man

Kimmi promised to Emma.

“Is this what your daddy told you?” Emma asked seriously.

"Look, mommy, UFO!" Kimmi raised his chubby little hand to point to the sky, and then turned around to

run away quickly.

When he ran a bit far away, he grimaced at Emma.

...

In the afternoon, Emma took Kimmi for a general check-up. After confirming that there was no problem

with Kimmi. Emma took a sigh of relief and went to bed with her little boy in her arms.

Glenn, who was left behind, took a resentful look at the closed door and turned to ask the doctor about

his son.

The doctor was still the one who delivered Emma's baby a year ago. He just laughed and shook his

head when Glenn asked.

"Kimmi's health has been improved for a long time. Actually, it's just her anxiety." The doctor, who knew

the things between Glenn and Emma, said with a smile.

That night, Glenn snuck into Emma's room.

Yes, as a penniless "full-time nanny", Glenn can't sleep in the same room with the hostess.

He kissed the sleeping Kimmi and then carried Emma out.

When the moonlight came down softly, Emma didn't sleep very well. After a while, she opened her eyes

in a daze.

It was dark in the room, and the lights she always kept were off, which made her panic.

“Don't panic, you are in your own home, no one dare to do anything to you!” Emma told herself.

With the hint, Emma touched her heart and turned on the lamp bedside the bed.

The warm yellow light turned on and poured on the bedside table, showing an arrow to the left.

Emma rubbed her eyes and thought what kind of trick it was. She reached out and opened the

headlight in the room.

Then the room was surrounded by a sea of red flowers.

Emma was a little surprised, she said in heart, "Boring." And she got out of bed and went back to her

room.

As soon as she touched the door panel, she saw that the TV on the wall was suddenly on and Glenn's

handsome face appeared.

"Sweetie, I know you won't enjoy it. So let me tell you about it. Although 999 roses are very vulgar,

maybe secular love is the most suitable for you and me. Like a family, we have quarrels and frictions,

but we have to live together all the time."

After the words, the TV on the wall went out and the door handle opened automatically.

Emma pushed the door and went out.

When she was passing the living room, the TV screen turned on again. Emma found that there were

pictures of Kimmi from birth to now. After that, a line of words appeared on the screen slowly.

"The baby have already been born. How can we not be together?"

Emma's heart moved a bit. At this time, an arrow pointed out of the window.

Not knowing what else was going on with this guy, Emma curiously pulled back the curtains of their

oversized french window.

In the night with the stars and the moon, numerous large screens were lit up in the darkness, instantly

reflecting the city as if it were day at four in the morning.

All the screens were playing a video, which is a caricaturing of two little people. It was playing

everything that had happened since Emma and Glenn met.

If it wasn't for the images, it seems like Emma couldn't even remember she had so many warm and

romantic moments with Glenn, which are now being played back to her on nearly a hundred screens.

Emma’s eyes began to water.

Finally, the same sentence flashed across all the screens.

"Emma, will you marry me?"

Emma's mouth extruded a smile. Obviously she was clearly smiling, but there were tears moved down

from her eyes.

After a long while, she finally choked up and nodded.

“Yes, I do."