Chapter 299

The impact almost made his heart ache. Jimmy was stunned for a second and then held her tightly in his arms. She was in his arms. Such a deep feeling made him so reluctant to let her go. Regardless of whether there was anyone else around him, Maine put her hands on his back, raised her head and kissed his cold lips. "Jimmy." The salty tears, like a sharp blade, cut his throat. Her tears, tears for him, made him so distressed and sad. The staff inside were about to separate them by force. With a hint of Captain Lambert, she waved her hand. There were only two people left in the room, Jimmy and Maine. It was a short time of warmth, as if to warm him up. When the little girl, with his Jimmy's child, threw herself into his arms, his heart was complete. He pulled away the little girl in his arms. He wiped the tears on her face with his long finger pulps and scolded her softly, "who told you? What are you doing here? Do you know that pregnant women come here because of bad luck?" Maine clenched his big hand and said pitifully, "I don't care what bad luck is. I only know that my husband has been arrested and I want to see him." How could he lie to her like that? He was in the police station, but he told her that he was on a business trip? "How can you be so bad? How can you lie to me? Even if you lie to me, you have to keep your promise. You said you would come back this morning, but Jimmy, you didn't come back. If I don't know about it, how are you going to cover it up?" She was crying and her vision was blurred. She could only see him flickering one by one in the haze. He touched her wet face with his fingers, lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead. He sighed and said in a hoarse voice, "pregnant women cry too much. Be careful that the baby will also cry like you in the future." She didn't care about anything else. "Jimmy, baby and I miss you so much." "I know." His slender fingers gently pressed against her lips, "shh." He closed his eyes and gently hugged her, indicating her not to speak. He only said quietly, "let me hug you. That's it. Don't speak." Maine looked up and hugged him closely. He was too tall, and she always complained that when she kissed him, her neck was too sore, so he considerately bent his little wife very low, almost pressing on her shoulder. "Babe, don't cry." Maine put her hands on his back tightly, and tears fell into his neck. After a long time, when she felt her whole body stiff, he released her slightly, took her little hand and sat down on the chair beside. Maine's tears just stopped. Her big eyes were red, but she forced a sweet smile and only gave him a smile. "I've brought a lot of food. The food here must be very bad, right? You'd better eat more when they are not here. Don't starve yourself." As she spoke, she opened the lunch box with her little hand. He didn't realize that his little wife had already cared about him so much. Jimmy laughed, "I'm not as delicate as you." Maine glared at him with red eyes. "But good food is better than here. Do you want to eat or not?" She pretended to take it back, but was clasped by his big palm. "Babe." Maine stopped crying for no reason, and the low and hoarse "babe" rolled down. "Okay, I know you can bear the pain, but I feel sorry for you, okay? Jimmy, just eat for me." She handed the chopsticks to him. Jimmy stared at her with his deep eyes, trying to see through her. "I'll eat." The man's resolute thin lips only spit out two words. At that moment, her smile was so beautiful and touching. Maine just watched him eating and didn't want to say anything. She just looked at him quietly. Occasionally, she picked up a piece of cake and handed it to his thin lips. Jimmy listened to her, opened his mouth and ate it. After dinner, Jimmy put down his chopsticks and asked her to clean up. "If you have, then let's go. It's not suitable for you to stay here." Especially, there was a baby in her belly. Maine didn't want to clean it up. She was a little stubborn. "But I'm not as fragile as you think. I can stay here with you. Don't drive me away in such a hurry. I've come here less than half an hour ago." Jimmy's narrowed black eyes turned upside down. "When are you going to leave? An hour later? Two hours later? Maine, don't let me drive you away." He shouted at her. She wrinkled her nose, tears fell down. She bit her lips and scolded, "I want to stay here all the time, but you will ask me to get out, far away. But I have stayed here for less than half an hour. Don't you miss me? Can you let me stay here a little longer? Just a little longer, not long!" ——Jimmy, I miss you. I want to stay with you longer, okay? "Yes, I will ask you to get out of here. So, get out now." The man stood up and walked inside, heartlessly and indifferently hurting her. But Maine didn't want to leave. She stood up and hugged him from behind. Burying her little face on his back, she couldn't stop crying. She sniffed and sobbed, "but you have to teach me how to not think of you like this, and how to get out of here in front of you. Teach me, Jimmy."