Chapter 2157

Chloe's eyes widened. "You can take a shower, but why do you feel sore when you blow your hair?"



Aman looked at her. "If you are injured, I will definitely help you to blow on it!"



Chloe held back her anger. "Let me blow it for you!"



I went to the bathroom to get a hair stand! As he rubbed Aman's hair, he blew it for him! As for President, he sat with his legs crossed in a noble manner, picked up her milk, and put it on his lips.



"What are you doing? Isn't this mine?" Chloe turned off the hair table. Could it be that he wanted her to drink it herself? Why hadn't she seen him drinking milk?



"What are you thinking? I'll cool it down for you." Aman continued to blow on it and handed it to her. "Well, drink it quickly. It can't be too cold."



Chloe held the hair table in her hand. For a moment, she was confused and in a dilemma!



He didn't know whether he should continue to help him dry his hair or drink milk.



He was confused as to if he had misunderstood him... or if he wanted to drink his milk!



Looking at her bulging face, Aman stood up and pinched her cheeks. "Do you know? You look very cute, like a puffer fish." He leaned close to her face and kissed her. "It reminds me of the innocent Chloe in the past..."



While her cheeks were flushed and she was in a daze, Aman took the hair clip from her hand and went to the bathroom to blow his hair!



Chloe came to her senses and puffed up her face. "Hey, didn't you say that your hand was sore and couldn't blow your hair?"



The bathroom door was not closed tightly, and the sound of a hair stand came from inside. Obviously, his hand was not sore, nor could he lift it up. He just wanted her to blow it for him on purpose...



Chloe sat down, picked up the milk, drank it, and was lost in thought.



Was it a misunderstanding?



Although he didn't say it, Chloe always felt that he wanted to say something. For example, he wanted to say that she also had a misunderstanding about him, that he was stingy when he kept the children at home, and that he wanted to drink her milk just now.



That night, Aman respected Chloe's meaning very much. He really slept in the same bed with her. He did not cross the line along the way, nor did he trick her into sleeping in the quilt.



Only, after the lights were turned off and everything returned to silence, he released a sigh.



Chloe could pretend that she didn't hear anything.



But when he thought of his hand, he was worried that he had not bandaged it. He couldn't help but ask, "Does your hand hurt?"



"It's a pity," Aman said.



"It's a waste of such a good break and such a quiet night." Aman said behind Chloe, "If it goes on like this, when will my fourth child come?"



Chloe covered her head with the quilt and forced herself to fall asleep. She didn't want to be affected by his words.



The next day, when she woke up, she was not only in the same quilt with Aman, but also in his arms. His hand was still on her body...



For a moment, Chloe thought that it was normal. She also turned over and hugged her. She rubbed her face against his chest. But a few seconds later, Chloe trembled and turned over!



No, they had a quarrel!



"Hey! Why are you in my quilt?" Chloe stared at him.



Aman's face, which seemed to be an art sculpture, moved just now with his eyes closed. Then he sighed and said, "Look carefully. Whose quilt is this?"



Chloe looked down and saw that it was Aman's quilt.



She quickly got out of the quilt and returned to her own quilt.



"You slept on me, but I didn't say anything. Are you angry with me in the morning?" Aman opened his eyes and looked at him.



Chloe held her face back and could not speak!



In the end, he mumbled, "Who knows if you're telling the truth? What if you pull me over?"



Aman smiled secretly. "Hey, you've really become smart..."



He sat up, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at her in a handsome manner. He reached out his hand to her and said, "Stop fooling around. Everyone says that husband and wife have a quarrel at the head of the bed. We're all sitting on the same bed. There's no need to care so much!"



Chloe didn't say anything. She put on a night robe and went to the bathroom to wash.



After a while, Aman's voice came from behind him. "Can't we have a second baby? Or can we have a baby if we sleep under the quilt?"



Chloe was brushing her teeth. When she heard what he said, she used a little strength to rub her teeth with a little blood!



After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he went to the suitcase to take out his clothes and put them on.



He threw Aman's clothes on his bed and said, "Get up quickly. Let's go down for breakfast. My father must be waiting for us."



After Aman got up, he said to her, "Don't you want me to help you wash your face?"



"When did I say that I would help you wash your face?"



"Last night, you didn't agree to let me wash it. My hand can't touch water." As he said this, he raised the hand that had been scalded by her. Seeing that Chloe was speechless, he smiled and went to the bathroom.



He brushed his teeth and shouted, "You really don't want to come in and help me wash?"



"I'll do it!"



Chloe clenched her fists and went in.



She picked up the towel, twisted it, and then smeared it on his face. She said angrily, "It's done!"



"Look at you, you have no patience at all for me." Before Chloe could retreat, Aman pinched her chin and kissed her on the lips. "It's not like I always have patience for you."



Seeing Aman go out, Chloe bit her lip.



Aman's breath and temperature were still on her lips.



Aman was changing clothes. Without looking back, he knew that Chloe had come behind him. He chuckled and said, "What's wrong? Are you here to admire your husband's figure? Or do you want to love me?"



"Why did you frame me?" Chloe interrupted his shameless words.



Aman put on his tie and looked back at her. He quickly made a bow and said, "I thought I explained it clearly..."



He sighed and looked at her with his deep brown eyes. "Now it seems that maybe it's useless to explain, because your subjective consciousness has already thought that I made a mistake that it's useless to explain."



Chloe didn't say anything but just looked at him angrily. She felt that it was not a good thing to be angry with him like this. But if she pretended that nothing had happened, she wouldn't be reconciled.



"Let's put it this way." Aman came to her and raised his injured hand to show her. "Then, can this be regarded as the punishment you gave me? For that matter, I have already suffered a physical pain. This is more painful than a few slaps, isn't it? Can it be written off?"



"You..." Seeing his injured hand, Chloe felt guilty. "I was careless."



"I didn't mean to wrong you."



"If you still don't know how to vent your anger." Aman looked at her seriously. "Do you want to heat me up again?"



Chloe sobbed for a moment, and her eyes became a little sour. She turned around and walked to the door. Aman behind her asked her, "Do you disdain to do this, or are you distressed?"



Chloe's eyes were a little red. Was there a need to ask this question?



The door of the room knocked twice. Chloe walked over and opened it. She saw Philip standing at the door.



"Princess, are you up? The breakfast is ready. Master is waiting for you and Mr. Emperor downstairs."



"Okay, let's go down immediately."



On breakfast, Chloe and Aman were still talking happily with the husband and wife of Lawrence. The couple did not seem to quarrel.



On this point, Aman respected her advice very much. He didn't want her father to know that they were in conflict and didn't want her father to worry about them.



Aman picked up a piece of bread, cut some milk cream with a knife, and carefully put it on Chloe's plate. "So, is that all the schedule you arranged today, father?"



Hania was currently reporting on their trip today.



Lawrence smiled warmly. "In the morning, I'll take you to my manor to have a look, and then I'll go to the grave. When we were in the Western Church, Chloe didn't have the chance to offer sacrifices to her mother. Now it's time."



"Is my mother's tomb here?" Chloe asked happily.



"Yes, it's in the manor." Lawrence said, "Otherwise, how could I build the manor here? I made a deal before that I would come to this place for retirement."



"Okay, father, let's go there later."



"Alright, then I'll go prepare the car." Hania replied.



"What's the arrangement in the afternoon?" Aman asked again, peeling an egg for Chloe.



The scene of their love made Lawrence very gratified. "In the afternoon, I'll take you to see some of the industries I've invested in."



Chloe wanted to take the egg from Aman's hand. "I'll do it."



But Aman had already peeled it and put it directly to her mouth. "Open your mouth." Seeing that Lawrence and his husband were looking at her, Chloe had to cooperate and open her mouth. Her face was burning.



As Aman spoiled Chloe to feed her eggs, he did not forget to talk to his father-in-law. "I didn't expect that you would make an investment in this project."




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