The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1797

Hearing this, Essa's mother sighed, "Yes, I'm old. How can I understand the romance between you young people?"

"It has nothing to do with romance, OK?" Essa had a headache, feeling her mother's words were getting increasingly ridiculous.

"Are you shy?"

Essa was speechless.

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Jazz came back from the bathroom soon. Seeing him, Essa smiled, "Here you are! Let's continue having breakfast."

Jazz was speechless.

"Open your mouth! Be good." There was cruelty in her gentle smile.

Jazz felt as if her murderous intention were shooting at him like arrows. Seeing her smile, he even wanted to run away!

He didn't know whether to open his mouth or not, so he sat motionlessly.

"Come on! You ate too little. You must still be hungry now."

Jazz put on a false smile by moving his cheeks slightly and then opened his mouth. Perhaps because it had been a while, the bun was no longer so hot, and it tasted exactly right.

This time, it was his turn to be smug. Chewing with relish, he gave her a charming smile.

Essa widened her eyes and suddenly realized that the buns had gotten cold after such a long time. Thinking of this, she threw the one in her hand aside and stopped feeding him.

"There's one more! I still want to eat. Come on..."

Gritting her teeth, Essa reluctantly picked up the last bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

There was a rafting trip. Essa's mother needed to take care of Winston, so she asked Essa and Jazz to go by themselves.

After they put on raincoats and life jackets, they sat side by side on the raft. The slope was a little steep When they rushed down, Essa couldn't help screaming and grabbing his arm.

Jazz squinted at her with great enjoyment. She was very timid, so she could not help closing her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. And sometimes, she screamed in fright, clutching his clothes tightly.

"I won't mind if you hold me tighter."

Essa's face turned pale in fright, so she ignored his words. She was afraid of water the most.

The rafting trip here was famous for its dangers, so as the raft constantly moved up and down in the river, the trip became increasingly dangerous. Essa had fallen into a river when she had been a child. She couldn't swim and had been saved when she had almost drowned.

Since then, she had felt that water was disgusting, and she could still remember the frightening feeling of being unable to breathe...

Looking at the turbulent water flowing, she felt suffocated, so her breathing became quicker and quicker...

Jazz noticed her slight anomaly, so he frowned and stared at her...