Unforgettable love

Chapter 812:

Boyce Shawn nodded and said, “Yes, almost. I’ll be back to report on my work in a month.”

The two hugged for a while. Jasmine Burke said, “Let go of me. I’m going to take a shower.”

Boyce didn’t let go. He put his head down and wanted to kiss her. Jasmine pulled away and said, “As punishment for what you said, you will sleep on the couch tonight.”

After saying that, Jasmine grabbed her clothes and went to the bathroom.

Boyce was speechless.

“Jasmine…”

“If you talk about it again, I will punish you to sleep on the couch for two days.” Boyce immediately shut up. He went to the bathroom door to argue with her, “Could I be grounded for the next month? I just got back. Don’t let me sleep on the couch, okay?”

“No. Otherwise you won’t remember.” Jasmine turned him down decisively.

Boyce was speechless.

Finally he could come back and she would let him sleep on the couch. She was so cruel, “Jasmine…”

“Three days…”

Boyce was speechless.

“I won’t talk about it anymore.” If he talked about it anymore, he wouldn’t be able to sleep in his bed for four days. It wasn’t worth doing.

Boyce sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the opaque bathroom door. He pictured in his mind the scene of Jasmine taking off her clothes to bathe in the bathroom. He also gasped loudly. He immediately shook his head to shake off those nonsensical thoughts.

If he kept imagining it, he wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.

He got up and left the bedroom. He went to the living room and grabbed a bottle of ice water from the fridge.

The urge and the fluttering of his heart eased slightly. However, he still had some thoughts.

He sighed lightly.

After Jasmine showered, she went to sleep in her bed. When Boyce finished bathing and came out, he saw that Jasmine had fallen asleep. He stood by the bed and watched her for a while. Then, he went to sleep for real on the couch.

Jasmine was speechless.

Jasmine touched her forehead and smiled. ‘This man is really too honest.’ However, she felt safe from this kind of man.

Even if he didn’t sleep in her bed, Jasmine could have a good sleep since she knew he was home.

Jasmine was having a good sleep. Boyce, however, was in pain. He was rolling around on the couch because he couldn’t fall asleep. He kept thinking about Jasmine in his mind. He got up several times to go to the bedroom to see her. However, Jasmine was a deep sleeper and was not aware of anything.

For two days, Boyce did not ask her to sleep in the bedroom. Jasmine did not call him either.

Sometimes, Jasmine knew he didn’t feel good as long as she put up with him and she always wanted to laugh. He seemed like a silly boy to her.

But he was cute.

He was silly and cute and she couldn’t stand to scold him.

After the last day of rest, Boyce left again. There was no choice, since he had to work. Jasmine understood.noveldrama

After getting out of the car, Boyce texted Jasmine. [I have arrived at my destination].

At the same time, Jasmine also finished her class. She replied, [Okay. Come back early and get a good rest].

Boyce stood on the shoulder waiting for his colleague to pick him up at the station. He lowered his head to glance at his phone. His long eyelashes drooped: [I miss you].

Jasmine was surprised to see the message. Then, she smiled, [You just left].

Yes, she just left and realized she missed her.

Boyce pressed his lips together, [Don’t let me sleep on the couch when I come back next time].

Jasmine smiled as she glanced at her phone. She replied, [Depends on your performance].

Boyce was speechless.

He remembered Jasmine’s words in his heart. He had to perform well so he wouldn’t sleep on the couch.

At the same time, his colleague came looking for him. He sent a message to Jasmine: [My colleague came to pick me up. You stay there alone. Take good care of yourself]. Jasmine replied.

[Okay].

Jasmine put her phone away. She had no class in the afternoon and would be attending an interview for an internship at a company. She had to prepare the necessary paperwork. She forgot the time when she was busy.

She did not cook in the evening. She bought rice noodles with fish on the road and came home. She put it on the table and went to get a bottle of water from the fridge. He sat down in front of the table and took out the disposable chopsticks. The phone in his pocket rang. He pulled out the phone and saw a message from Boyce.

[Have you had dinner yet?]

Seeing the message, he smiled unconsciously. He replied, [I’m eating].

Then, she took a picture and sent it to him.

Boyce frowned: [Why are you only eating this?]

Then he sent her another message: [Don’t you have any money?]

Jasmine picked up her phone and glanced at it. She thought in her mind: [Does this man know what he should do now? Does he know he should worry about me now?].

She smiled as she asked, [If I don’t have any money, are you going to give me your payroll card?]

[I’ll give it to you when I get back] Boyce replied without hesitation.

Jasmine felt that he was a nice and honest man in her heart. She didn’t want to get mad at him and let him keep sleeping on the couch. He was a compassionate man.

He was not a bad person. He was an unsentimental man and didn’t know how to be romantic and spice things up. However, he was very reliable as it gave him a lot of security.

[I haven’t spent the money you gave me. This fish noodle rice is very good. Let’s eat this together when you come back].

[You don’t know what you like. Buy whatever you want].

[It’s okay. I know.]

[I have something to do. Sleep earlier later].

Jasmine glanced at her phone and sighed. She knew she was busy. It was nighttime and she still had something to do. She was still complaining about him last time. Suddenly, she felt guilty in her heart, [Okay. Call me when you come back next time. You’ll call me when you come back and I’ll come and get you].

[Okay].

The second result of Theresa Gordon’s in vitro fertilization came out. She and Armand Bernie went to the hospital together.

Don’t be nervous.” Armand took her hand. He could feel her cold palm and her trembling body.

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