Chapter 92: Let Me Kiss You Once
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Now, it was already half past nine in the evening.
A lone man and a single woman, there were certainly some inconveniences. “Jasmine, you are distant with me, didn’t we used to be quite close?” Hans Colin felt a bit awkward.
Jasmine Yale shook her head, “Elder brother, let’s chat another day, it’s getting late.”
“Jasy and I are going to sleep.”
Chale Cheney stood between Jasmine Yale and Hans Colin, with a serious face.
This man isn’t that handsome, Jasy isn’t supposed to talk to him.
Hans Colin awkwardly cleared his throat, “Okay then, Jasmine, let’s arrange a time to meet another day.”
“Okay, we’ll chat another day.” Jasmine Yale concurred.
Hans Colin saw that Jasmine Yale’s face was calm, so he turned around, ready to leave.
However, there were still some things he wanted to ask.
He turned his head back, “Jasmine, the man I saw at the seafood restaurant that day, is he your boyfriend?”
Jasmine Yale shook her head, “No, just a drunkard.”
“You don’t know him?”
“Uncle, you have quite a few questions, huh? Jasy’s boyfriend is me.” Chale Cheney interrupted his question.
Hans Colin laughed, “Then I’ll leave first, Jasmine, see you another day. Bye.”
“Bye.” Jasmine Yale waved symbolically.
Her relationship with Hans Colin was quite good when they were in university, but soon after she started school, Hans Colin confessed his feelings to her.
With this underlying relationship, she couldn’t get close to Hans Colin.
When Hans Colin confessed his feelings to her, she decisively rejected him.
At that time, her mind was filled with one person, there was no room for others.
However, one of the saddest things in the world is that the person she liked did not like her back.
The sound of Hans Colin’s footsteps gradually disappeared on the staircase, slowly, could not be heard anymore.
“Jasy, let’s go to sleep.”
Challenge Cheney wrapped up his pajamas, his big eyes full of anticipation as he looked at Jasmine Yale.
“You let me kiss you.”
Jasmine Yale squatted down, smiling as she pinched his face.
Little Chale is so cute…
“One kiss is not enough, must have a hug and lift up high.” Chale Cheney whined.
His chubby little soft hand was wrapped around Jasmine Yale’s waist, rubbing against her neck.
Big sis smells so good.
“How can you be so cute.”
“‘Smack'” With a kiss, Jasmine Yale pecked his small face.
Chale Cheney crawled into Jasmine Yale’s arms, “Jasy, give me a hug.”
“Okay, hug! Let’s go to sleep!” Jasmine Yale lifted him up from the ground.
Chale Cheney was wriggling into Jasmine Yale’s arms, giggling endearingly.
For the first time since he grew up, he was this happy!
Jasmine Yale was tickled by his little head and she also started giggling.
“Jasy, do you like the uncle just now?”
“Exactly, he’s not as handsome as me, I guessed you wouldn’t like him.”
Jasmine Yale laughed, put him on the bed, “Behave, Jasy is going to dry my hair.”
“Jasy, bend over.” Chale Cheney blinked his bright big eyes.
“Huh?” Jasmine Yale did as he said.
As soon as she bent down, Chale Cheney also ‘smacked’ a kiss on her cheek.
Jasmine Yale laughed and pinched his face, then turned and walked toward the bathroom.
Turning on the hairdryer, she was humming a tune as she dried her hair.
“I devoted my youth to you/All these years/And in return got a thank you for allowing you/Allowing you/Your carefreeness and adventures/Allowing/My blue skies and sea…”
Just as her hair was half-dried, her phone rang.
She hurriedly ran out of the bathroom again.
It was Sylvan Cheney.
After a daze for more than ten seconds, she slowly picked it up.
The tone was commanding, with a hint of dominance and depth..