My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 887 Ice Cream

The aroma of the large kitchen is overwhelming.

At this moment, Noah has less of the domineering spirit that he usually has in the mall.

In the master bedroom, Jocelyn opened her eyes.

After a deep sleep, she felt much more relaxed throughout.

The mind, too, is surprisingly clear.

After a subconscious glance around her, she realised that she was in her room at home.

She instantly reached out and turned on the light, before glancing at the multi-million diamond watch in her hand.

The time is already 8pm.

Outside, it's pitch black.

Jocelyn stretched, straightening her slightly dishevelled hair.

And then she got up and went downstairs.

Just as she reached the living room, she could smell the rich aroma of the meal.

She is not much of an appetite herself.

But smelling the smell, she was suddenly hungry at the moment.

She followed the smell at once and went into the kitchen.

Seeing Jocelyn standing there, the man's originally cold face immediately took on a warmth.

Even the eyes have become softer, "Wash your hands and eat."

Jocelyn nodded gently but just leaned lazily against the door frame, not bothering to move, "Wait, I'll take a breather."

Noah hooked his lips shallowly, "Lazybones."

He then brought his things into the dining room.

Jocelyn stood still and watched Noah finish everything before she went into the bathroom next to her and prepared to wash her hands. At this time, Noah walked in.

The man took the lead and unscrewed the tap.

Then he naturally took her hand, squeezed hand sanitizer on it and washed it carefully.

Every movement he makes is light, and under his eyes, there is seriousness.

Just for a moment, Jocelyn was touched by the person in front of her.

Jocelyn hooked her lips shallowly and asked in a soft voice, "What are you doing?"

Noah, "Helping you wash your hands."

Jocelyn, "I know, why are you washing my hands?"

Noah, "Aren't you lazy?"

Jocelyn, "Well, a bit."

Noah shook his head helplessly, "What do you think I should do with you?"

Jocelyn thought deeply for a few seconds and smiled like a child, "Spoil me."

Noah thought deeply for a few seconds, and then nodded seriously and said in a serious manner, "Well, that makes sense."

Seeing him like that, Jocelyn couldn't help but laugh.

She found that since she had been with Noah, she had become more and more like a child when the two of them were going about their daily lives.

In the beginning, she still had the maturity of a wife that should have been there.

But now, it's perfect as a wife should be.

She is becoming lazier and lazier.

In family life, too, she has become more and more dependent on Noah.

Once upon a time, she would still feel guilty when Noah did everything right and she did nothing at all.

But now, even if Noah did everything right and even washed her hands for her, she doesn't feel that way anymore.

It is even taken for granted.

In front of Noah, she is like a child in his care.

She thought she was probably really spoilt.

"Noah, you have to be responsible for me." Jocelyn whispered softly.

Noah skilfully drew a washcloth and delicately dried the water on her hands, surveying her brimming eyes with a serious expression, "What do you mean by that?" Jocelyn, "I'm getting lazy now as a matter of course, will you hate me if this keeps up?"

Noah said without thinking, "No."

Jocelyn, "Really?"

Noah, "Yes, you are my wife, and I will spoil you."

Jocelyn couldn't help but laugh at the moment.

When she smiles, she is captivating.

All the beauty of the world has faded.

"Well, go eat." Noah said as he rubbed her face with the washcloth that had wiped his hands.

A gust of coolness spread across her face.

Jocelyn felt comfortable.

She nodded obediently at once, before turning around and going into the dinning room.

As soon as she entered the dinning room, Jocelyn was attracted by the table of food.

She sat down at once, picked up her fork and ate Noah's boiled rice.

It was her favourite flavour and a satisfying bite.

She had just taken a bite when Noah, who had washed his hands, walked in.

Seeing the woman's satisfied look, Noah hooked his lips, "Is it delicious?"

With those words, he sat down opposite the woman.

Jocelyn instantly gave a thumbs up, "Mmm, so delicious, hubby, you're awesome."

Men love to be complimented by the woman they love.

Even Noah is no exception.

In a moment, the man gave a smile, "Hurry up and eat."

Once again, Jocelyn nodded obediently.

After eating, Jocelyn suddenly wanted ice cream.

So she got up and walked over to the large double-door refrigerator.

When she opened the freezer, she found no ice cream in it at all.

She immediately rubbed her head in disappointment, and then turned her head to look at Noah and said pitifully, "Honey. In the freezer, why is there no more ice cream?"

Noah frowned deeply, "Ice cream?"

Jocelyn nodded, "Yeah."

"No ice cream for pregnant women. You didn't know that?"

"But I want to eat it, and I looked it up and it's actually okay to eat some."

It was at this time that the doorbell rang.