My Captain Husband

Chapter 51 Shock (Part One)

Noel raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't object. He took a tissue to wipe his son's hands, which

were covered with oil.

"Sure enough, they are your own wife and son. Boss, where is your cleanliness? How about you also

eat my leftovers?" However, Charles wasn't afraid of death and he continued to irritate Noel again. It

was true that Charles had waited for a thousand years to see his boss eating leftovers.

With a red face, Yvonne lowered her head and ate the rice silently. In fact, Noel had eaten a lot of

leftovers of her and her son. Noel picked up some food for her and looked at her ostrich appearance,

whispering, "Don't just eat rice. Eat more dishes." He said as he picked up a piece of braised pork for

her. It was good for her body.

Looking at the fat braised pork, Yvonne was frightened. Did he want her to eat this? Swallowing her

saliva, she looked at Noel and said, "I... I don't eat meat." Especially this kind of fat meat that it would

take her life.

Little Jacob bit the chicken drumstick and had no intention of saving his mother. What did she mean

that she didn't eat meat? His mother just didn't eat fat meat. Jacob wanted to see who would win this

time.

"You look thin and you still picky." Noel looked at her up and down, especially her waist. At night, he

thought he could hold her waist with one hand, so he needed to take good care of her.

Yvonne still didn't move her chopsticks, "I am not thin." Her figure was so standard. Although she was a

little thinner than normal, it was not to an extent of unacceptable. Why did he look like that he disliked

her?

Noel snorted and picked up the piece of meat, and he didn't make things difficult for her. He would talk

about her problem after returning home.

After dinner, Charles and Noel had to go back to work, so Yvonne took her son home. Seeing them

leave, Charles tutted and said, "It's definitely a miracle that little Jacob can grow up."

Noel glanced at him and didn't object. It could be seen that Noel thought the same. It was definitely a

miracle that his son could grow up.

At half past nine in the evening, little Jacob had slept the whole afternoon, so he wasn't sleepy at the

moment. But Yvonne insisted on letting him sleep, or he would develop a bad habit in the future.

Little Jacob had been pestering his mother all the time. He didn't fall asleep in his mother's arms until

half past ten in the evening. And so did Yvonne.

When Noel came back and saw the sleeping mother and son, he shook his head slightly and picked up

Yvonne, "We are going back to our bedroom." Now her son's room was going to be hers.

In a daze, Yvonne wrapped her arms around his neck and asked, "You're back?" She thought he

wouldn't come back today.

Noel carried her back to her room and put her on the bed. Before he said anything, Yvonne fell asleep

again. Without disturbing her, he went to take a shower and came back to cuddle her. Soon he fell

asleep.

The second day, when Yvonne woke up, she found that she was not holding her son, but was held by

someone else. She was still a little confused. When did he come back? Why didn't she know? There

was something wrong with Noel when he slept. He slept straight, but he always liked to hold Yvonne in

his arms.

Yvonne blinked her eyes to make sure that the man she saw was her husband, Noel. The first time she

saw this man was when she was drunk, and she didn't remember what he looked like. The second time

she saw him was at the bus station. Her son was taken away by someone, and he helped her save her

son. She was too worried about her son at that time, but she was amazed by this man and she didn't

pay too much attention to him. Then there were many wars, they didn't talk much, but she had more

time to think about this man.

She slowly reached out her hand and touched his firm face. He was really handsome, especially the

heroic spirit he had made in the military camp these years, which was incomparable to others. Looking

at this man carefully, she quickly withdrew her hand. He woke up at six o'clock every day, so he should

be about to wake up.

As soon as she put down her hand, it was held by Noel. "What? You want to run away after molesting

me?"

Yvonne blushed. She buried her head in his chest and didn't dare to look up. She just touched his face,

and she didn't dare to kiss him.

"Aren't you going to kiss me secretly at this time?" As if knowing what she was thinking, Noel flirted with

his wife in a good mood early in the morning.

"Who, who wants to kiss you?" Yvonne's face turned redder. She pushed him away, making Noel laugh

out loud. Embarrassed, she stood up and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Noel and pressed

under him. Looking at the man who was very close to her, she reached out and pushed him, "What are

you doing?"

"What do you think?" Noel lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. If she didn't take the initiative,

he would take the initiative. Anyway, it was the same.

Yvonne snorted and pushed him, "It's six, six o'clock!" He still had to go out for morning exercises.

Noel bit her lips and said, "You temptress, I'll teach you a lesson tonight!" It was too late when he came

back last night. She had a good sleep, so he didn't have the heart to disturb her. He was too busy

these days, so he only had sex with her on their wedding night. He was the only bridegroom who would

be so pitiful.

Yvonne's face was still red. She pushed him up and said, "You press me!" He was so heavy that she

almost couldn't breathe.

Noel kissed her on the lips, she just called this press. He gave her a good press at night and said, "I

will get up. You should have a rest." He had to go out for morning exercises, but it was still early for her.

Yvonne blinked her big eyes and looked at him. Obviously, she was saying, "Go, Go!" Looking at his

stupid wife, Noel patted her on the forehead and said, "Okay, you can sleep now!" NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Yvonne wrapped herself in the quilt and looked at the man who stood up to get dressed. She had to

admit that this man's figure was really good.

After putting on his clothes, Noel said without looking back, "I won't leave if you keep looking at me like

this!" His wife was staring at him with such an anthomaniac look on his back. If she continued to look at

him like this, he was not sure whether he would directly pounce on her and eat her up or not.

Yvonne hurriedly covered her head with the quilt and said in a muffled voice, "You can leave now. Hurry

up!" She was not an anthomaniac. Absolutely not.

Looking at his timid wife, Noel chuckled, changed his clothes and left.

After he left, Yvonne hurriedly took out the book she bought yesterday under the pillow to see what she

could do first.

She picked the simplest one, got out of bed carefully to wash, and then went to the children's room to

have a look. Little Jacob was still asleep. She was fine!