Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)
Chapter 347

"Drink this soup." Seeing that she had finished her soup, Hansen handed over another bowl of silky-white fish soup. Jenna looked up and saw that he was holding a phone in one hand, staring at the screen, and handing her the fish soup in the other hand. He muttered, "After drinking this, there's porridge, and after that, there's pork leg cooked with peanuts..."

"Hey, what are you doing? Do you think I could finish everything?" Jenna did not know whether to laugh or to cry. It seemed that this guy must've searched for some food on the internet and ordered whatever came up.

"A woman needs to be a little curvier to be cute. You're too thin and Jerry wants to have breast milk. You've worked too hard. Eat more." Hansen simply stood by the side, as if he's a landlord supervising some workers. He glared at the food in her hand and said tactlessly, "Don't worry, these are all the food I've searched online. They're the food most suitable for women who are breastfeeding."

He spoke in a clear and logical way and did not allow Jenna to deny it. He just stood beside her, domineering and strong enough to refrain her from resisting. It seemed that if

she did not drink these things, she would be severely punished.

Jenna complained in her heart. In the beginning, she was still hungry. However, after drinking a bowl of herbal soup, a bowl of fish soup, and facing the porridge, she couldn't eat anymore.

"Hansen, I really can't eat this. Let me have some rice." Jenna felt helpless when she saw him. He did not eat anything, yet he stood by her side and urged her to eat instead. She had no freedom at all. She could only beg him if she wanted to have something else.

"Fine." Hansen pondered for a moment. Seeing how uncomfortable she was, he gave up the idea of forcing her.

Finally letting her go, Jenna was secretly rejoiced. Then she saw him carrying a box full of rice and handed it to her. He knelt down and opened the lunch boxes one after another. Then, in front of Jenna, the dishes that she had to eat consisted of braised pigeon, cola chicken wings, abalone... They were all the most expensive and also her favourite dishes.

"After eating these, there's also a butter cake, pastries, meatballs... These are all very good and they're what you usually like to eat." As Hansen continued to count his lunch boxes, he muttered in his mouth. Jenna was stunned and didn't know what was going on.

If she really finished all of this by herself, she probably wouldn't be able to make it past that night.

"Is this guy going too far? Does he want to make me gain weight?"

Moreover, he didn't even eat. He was just staring at her. No matter how good her appetite was, she wouldn't be able to eat when being stared at.

"Well, Hansen, aren't you hungry?" After a long time, she mumbled, reminding him.

"I'm not in a hurry. I'll eat when you're done. You have to eat two people's worth of meals. You can't be sloppy." Hansen's face was full of seriousness. He treated her dinner as a major priority. Jenna secretly glanced at the bill next to the lunch box. This dinner cost over 5000 dollars. Did he mistake her for a pig? Was there a human who could ever eat that much?

"You should go to bed early after dinner. I'll take care of Jerry tonight." Hansen saw that she looked a little haggard. Thinking about how many clothes she had just washed, his heart was full of pity for her. He caressed her earlobe and said gently.

"You'd better eat quickly. Don't worry about me. I am not a child and I know how to eat." Although he had asked her to eat that much and the fact that he was so overbearing, Jenna didn't blame him at all. Instead, she felt a little sweet and warm.

Hansen looked at her little face. Her face was red and her eyes were downcast. Her long eyelashes were blinking, and she was very docile and obedient. His heart shook and he curled his thin lips. "Well, I'm going to eat too. You should try to eat as much as you can. Tell me what you'd like to eat tomorrow. Do not starve yourself."

"Alright." Jenna answered obediently. She lowered her head and her tone became softer. Her voice was so soft that only she could hear it.

She felt as if her heart was about to be swept away by his warmth. She felt dizzy and as if she was about to float.

Hansen really began to eat. As soon as he sat down to eat, he felt extremely hungry and gulped down his food. When he finished eating, Jenna had already eaten her fill. It was just that the box of rice was barely touched and she didn't eat much. He frowned with his sword-shaped eyebrows. Why did she eat so little? She must know that she had to eat two people's worth of food now. No

wonder Jerry was always so hungry that he cried.

He sighed slightly in his heart.

Jenna stood up and tidied up the food on the table.

"Don't buy so much in the future. It's a waste," said Jenna as she put away some of the untouched lunch boxes with plastic bags. Most of them had been thrown away.

"I'm willing to waste it. It's not for others anyway. It's for my woman and child. What are you afraid of? It's just some little thing. It's not a big deal." Hansen did not take it seriously. Could he not afford to give them what they want?

Although his words were overbearing, Jenna still felt warm and sweet in her heart.

"Why aren't you throwing them away?" Hansen pointed at the lunch boxes again and asked curiously.

"We haven't touched these yet. I'll take them back to heat them up for my mother. I'll still have to come to the hospital tomorrow, my mother has some difficulty moving around." Jenna explained as she cleaned up the table.

"I forgot about her." Hansen suddenly realized and said with a serious face, "You should throw those lunch boxes away. How can they

be eaten tomorrow? How about this? I will ask the waiter to send some food over for your Mom tomorrow. She's already old. How could she eat leftovers? It's not good for her health."

Hansen frowned as he spoke. Taking advantage of Jenna's inattentiveness, he picked up the lunch boxes and walked outside to throw them into a trash bag.

Jenna wanted to stop him, but it was too late. She had no choice but to let him go.

After tidying up the table, she looked at Jerry who was sleeping and said softly, "Jerry, I have something to do at home. I'll be back soon. When you wake up, you have to take your medicine obediently. Listen to Daddy and don't cry."

After saying that, she kissed his young and tender face. She stood up and packed up the wet clothes then she saw Hansen walk in.

"Where are you going?" Hansen immediately remembered something when he saw that she was about to leave with the bag. His expression darkened as he blurted out.

"I'll go home and get these clothes dry before bringing them over. Also, there's not enough of Jerry's clothes here. He's still sweating, so I need to prepare a few more. Furthermore, the milk powder isn't enough. My mother is

still at home, so she's definitely worried. No matter what, I have to go home first and take a look." Jenna explained softly. "Take care of Jerry here. Remember to feed him after he wakes up. Also, although he's recovered from the fever, he's still sick. You need to take good care of him. I'll be back in a minute."

She spoke in a soft and detailed manner. Her face was full of tenderness that was rarely seen in the past few days. Hansen's heart slowly relaxed, but he still stopped her. With a heartache, he said, "Jenna, it's too late today. Why don't you stay for now? You could still go back tomorrow."

"It's okay. It's not far anyway. I have to go home to have a look. Otherwise, I'm afraid that my mother will be worried about me." Jenna smiled at him and pushed his hand away. Her tone was very determined. Hansen saw that there was no way to stop her. He had no choice but to say, "I'll give you a ride. If you're too tired, you don't have to come back here tonight. Leave Jerry to me."

Although Hansen wasn't willing to let her leave, he was still very particular when it came to the consideration of her life's safety.

"Why would you give me a ride? What if Jerry wakes up?" Jenna pouted her lips at Jerry and refused to let Hansen leave with her no matter what. It was already so late and he still wanted to leave Jerry alone in the room? How could he do that?

Hansen looked at Jerry helplessly. He had nothing else to say. After all, Jerry's safety was the most important thing.

Seeing that Jenna was about to leave the ward, he suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms. He said softly in her ear, "Come back early in the morning tomorrow. Don't be late. I will be waiting for you."

After that, his lips fell on her face and the kiss made her tremble!

"No, I'll come once I'm done. If I really were to hand Jerry over to you, I wouldn't be at ease." Jenna pushed him away and couldn't recall the words he had just said. So she responded with absolute certainty and then turned around and quickly ran away.

Even after walking for such a long distance, her heart was still beating wildly.

Gradually, she felt that she could not refuse him at all! Not only that, but the attachment and love she had for him in her heart was getting deeper and deeper.

She remembered that she would have to come back to the hospital later, so she quickened her pace and hurried home.

Hansen stared at her departing figure as the corners of his lips curled into a smile. However, he remembered that she would be rushing back to the hospital in the middle of the night. His face was filled with worry and his smile faded away.

Jenna rushed home, took out the key and opened the door. It was dark in the room. She closed the umbrella and turned on the switch of the lamp on the wall.

"You're back?" Sara was not sleeping in the room. She sat on the sofa. Her body was stiff and her eyes were empty and confused.

"Mom, you haven't slept yet." Jenna was shocked and her heart tightened when she saw Sara's sad face.

"I'm waiting for you," said Sara in a deep voice. She had been maintaining this posture for a very long time and when she saw that Jenna had returned, her body finally turned soft and she let out a sigh of relief "Mom, Jerry is fine. Don't worry. Go and rest. I'm going to dry Jerry's clothes before taking them over. I'm afraid that he'll have a fever tonight." Jenna comforted Sara as she moved.

She took out a clothes dryer and placed their clothes into it. When she turned the switch on and started the timer, she thought of

something and asked, "Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"Yes." Sara answered briefly with her face slightly leaning to one side. Under the dim light, her face was a little blurry. Jenna obviously saw the sad expression on her face. Her heart trembled and she said softly, "Mom, it's late now. Go to sleep first. Don't get sick."

Sara sat still and closed her eyes slightly. Jenna seemed to hear her heavy sigh and felt sad. "There's nothing wrong with my body. You're the one who should be careful," she muttered. Jenna understood her and smiled. "Mom, I know. You can go to sleep without worries!" Sara didn't feel sleepy at all. She just sat there in a daze and her face was slightly pale.