Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss book①『Liskook』

Chapter 4 She wants this little child 1

Jeon Lin sat with his boss in the ward. He felt as if he was inside a massive icecave, with cold air coming from his side every second!

Boss... had rejected thirteen design programsalready!

Half an hour ago, Jeon Lin had already wanted to escape.

There was ahot topic that sprinted to the ranking in a short time like a sudden force,occupying the top of today's micro-blog search list!

#ManobanLisaDidNotCommitSuicide.HusbundTooStrong!

Since then, the temperature in the room has not been higher. "Garbage, let him do it again!"

Jeon Lin's eardrums were shaking! Fourteenth! Jeon Lin looked at Jeon Jungkook's extremely icy side profile, looking as if every pore was oozing discomfort. Just as he was finding an excuse to leave, the iPad on the small tablenext to the sofa vibrated several times. He sneaked a glance and swallowed instantly.

It was the boss' microblog online friends laughing at the current news.

- Thefastest, most exotic, most compelling face-slapping in history: to kill aperson by a laugh! Boss Jeon, your wife is one of a kind!

- Mrs. Jeon's inner monologue: Whoops, thisperson was pushed down by her husband and was not able to stand back up due toa moment of dizziness. Who committed suicide!? Husband is too fierce... this isalso a problem~

- Boss Jeon's voice:Wife, we better close the door. Say please! With a bang, the dark-faced Jungkook almost hit the sofa with a punch!
Jeon Lin immediately hid in the corner like a quail.

"Give me acigarette." Jeon Jungkook stood up with a husky voice.

"Well, you can't smoke inside the hospital,boss-"

Faced with a dagger-like glare, JeonLin swallowed the second half of the sentence and rushed to hand the cigaretteand lighter from his pocket respectfully. Jeon Jungkook squinted, clipped it between his fingers and bit thecigarette in his mouth without using the lighter.

He looked up at the snow-white, weak butbeautiful woman in the hospital bed, with dark eyes and scowled. "Find out who she's been in contact within the last month, the flow of bank cards and creditcards."

Jeon Lin opened his mouth andimmediately answered, "Okay, boss, I'll go to work first."

"Forget it, you don't have to..." Came Jeon Jungkook'stired reply.

"Ah? Boss?"

"You can go out."

"All right, boss!" Jeon Lin did not hesitateat all and fled the room quickly.

Jeon Jungkook waited for the door to close. Afterward, his back which towered like a pinetree walked with extremely slow steps towards to bed, as if it was difficult tomake even a little step. He looked down at the woman who buried most of herface in the quilt. At the moment, her eyes were closed, yet her face was still picturesque.

Even the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye was a beautiful contrast against her pale skin-evenbetter than the harsh white of the hospital bedding.

Like a statue, he stood by her side, notknowing how long.

***

It was not until the sky was dark and the sunrays were faint did Lisa woke up.
She did not dare to move the moment she woke up, for fear of the needle still insertedon her hand. However, while her brain was still groggy from sleep, she feltwater dripping down the back of her palm. Is it raining?

Lisa opened her eyes.

She used to sleep, coiling herselfup and hiding among the leaves. Now she unconsciously covers most of her face with a quilt, covering most of the viewing angle.

At the present, she saw a fluffy little blackhead emerge from the side of her bed. The round and white little face wasfacing her. The cheeks looked very supple, just like a big pork bun that was smooth, tender and sweet.

The moment after Lisa opened her eyes, two more tears began to fall from the littlesteamed bun's face, pattering in a broken line and falling down her hands. But soon the little steamed bun bowed its head and noticed that the back of her hand was wet with tears.

The black eyeswidened in fright and immediately turned to peep at Lisa's face with guilt and panic.