Emma had recently been addicted to sleeping. After the afternoon tea time, Jaquan took Emma upstairs to rest.
While Emma was asleep, Jaquan helped Emma wash her hair and trimmed her nails. Then, Jaquan took out her phone and sent a photo of Emma to Stony.
As soon as the winter break came, Deon hired a private teacher for Stony. The teacher was capable of teaching everything including fighting skills. In order to grow up quickly and be able to protect his mother and his younger sister who had not yet been born, Stony accepted this teacher without hesitation. In this way, he spent very little time with his parents. Therefore, Jaquan promised Stony that he would take a picture of Emma every day and send it to him.
Emma woke up until seven o'clock in the evening. Jaquan opened the curtain and asked her softly, "What do you want to eat?"
"What time is it now?" Emma leaned in his arms and asked, "I feel like I've slept for a long time. Is it dark outside?"
"Yes. It's seven o'clock." Jaquan kissed her face.
"Let's go out to eat and take a walk."
"Alright." Jaquan helped her put on her clothes.
Emma stretched out her hand and looked at him with a smile on her face.
"Why are you smiling?" Jaquan touched her nose.
Emma shook her head and smiled without saying a word. After dressing up, she held Jaquan around his neck. She did nothing but hug him quietly.
Jaquan hugged her back and pinched her waist. "Finally, you've gained some weight."
Emma smiled gently.
"The doctor said that it will be possible in three months ..." Jaquan whispered something to her.
"Fine, let's go." Emma pushed him away.
Jaquan didn't reply.
The night view of Happisland City was a little inferior to that of City Y. Probably because of Valentine's Day, there were people cheering and celebrating everywhere. They held colorful lights in their hands, and on the side were red roses that were half the height of a man. There were street singers singing "Valentine's Day" in a hoarse voice on the road. Not far away, there seemed to be fireworks bursting.
Jaquan and Emma walked hand in hand in front of a singer. Jaquan automatically continued the song the singer was going to sing. He looked at Emma and sang affectionately, "I will appear in front of you perfectly. I want to be your most beautiful commemoration..."
Emma looked at him and smiled.
"It's Valentine's Day. Oh, I will appear in front of you perfectly and let you hold my hand without regret..." After Jaquan finished singing, he hugged Emma and gently kissed her lips.
Suddenly they heard someone cough from the distance.
They looked up and saw Armando and Janessa. Janessa was holding her phone and winking at Emma. "I took it."
Emma was speechless.
So was Jaquan.
"Why are you back so soon? Didn't you say you were going to come back at ten o'clock?" Jaquan asked.
"I'm exhausted." Janessa pointed at her feet. Jaquan noticed that she was wearing slippers. Armando was holding her shoes in one hand and bags in the other hand.
Janessa took a small bag from Armando and handed it to Emma. "It's for you. It's a Valentine's Day gift. Don't only remember to love your husband in the future, but also remember to love me."
"Are you going back to the hotel now?" Emma laughed.
Janessa patted her shoulder and said, "Yes, I won't disturb you anymore. We are leaving."
Armando said nothing but a word to Jaquan before he left, "Bye."
"Could you say two more words?" Jaquan was speechless.
Armando then said, "Goodbye."
Jaquan was lost for word.
"Are we going to stay any longer?" Jaquan walked to the side of Emma and asked.
Emma nodded. "I'll go buy some gifts for them."
"Them?" Jaquan pointed at himself. "Baby, have you forgotten someone?
When Janessa was halfway back, she was tired and did not want to move. Without saying a word, Armando picked her up by the waist.
"Am I heavy?" Janessa put her arms around his neck and asked.
"Not at all." Armando looked down at her. "I can carry you around half of the city."
"Stop bragging." Janessa laughed.
"I mean it."
"When did you become so good at bragging? Who did you learn this from?" Janessa pinched his face.
"I'm telling the truth," Armando said, looking at her.
"If you dare lie, I'll bite you to death." Janessa could not help but bite his neck.
"Look at the moral degeneration in recent days," Ferne said while standing at the entrance of the hotel. Then, he said to Noah who was on the side, "Did you see that? Women are too clingy. This isn't good. They even asked men to carry them back after shopping."
Noah declined to comment.
Janessa smiled gently at Ferne. "You seem to be in a good mood today. Come out to watch the moon?"
'Why do I spend so much time watching the moon on Valentine's Day?' Ferne cursed in his heart and did not dare to say it out. Every time Janessa smiled, it made Ferne feel nervous. He thought of the scenes where he had fallen into her traps several times. Ferne was smart enough to deal with the situation.
"Hurry up! Waiter, serve the dishes. The guests at table number 99 are here."
When Armando entered with Janessa in his arms, Ferne was relieved a lot. "She freaks me out."
"You deserve it," Noah coldly said.
"Noah, it's fine if you don't support me, but you are still making sarcastic remarks. I won't help you wash your hair tonight." Ferne snorted and walked inside.
They didn't stay in the hotel. They still lived in the community where Emily was.
Both of them drank wine. Ferne waved his hand and took a taxi. When he saw the couples outside through the window, he turned his head to look at Noah.
"Hi."
Noah ignored him.
"I'm calling you."
Noah continued to look out the window. "Say it."
"Do you want flowers? I can give them to you."
Noah and the driver in front turned their heads together.
"Watch the road!" Ferne was so scared that he directly roared, "What are you doing? Bro? Are you eavesdropping on what we are talking about?"
The driver coughed lightly and said nothing.
Noah silently looked out of the window again.
They then got out of the taxi and walked silently to the community. Ferne saw that there were people selling flowers on the street, so he bought one back. When he walked to Noah, he stuffed the flower into Noah's arms indifferently.
"Here, for you."
Noah looked at the flower in his hand, speechless for a moment.
"Don't be too touched." Ferne patted him on the shoulder, took out a box from his pocket, and handed it over. "Actually, this is the gift."
It was a breastpin. Noah was dressed in a very stylish manner. It was a must-have brooch for a suit. There were many breastpins in his box, but this one was very special.
It was engraved with the letter 'N'.
Both of their names had this letter in them, and for a moment, Noah couldn't tell if it was from Noah or Ferne.