Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 52

"Is this what you wanted to tell me?" Jenna looked at him suspiciously.

"Pour me a glass of water first, okay?" Hansen leaned on the bed and loosened the tie on his neck. His mouth was dry and he was begging for water.

His face was as red as a tomato and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked like he was feeling uncomfortable. She thought of their wedding night, and he seemed to be drunker than this. She was overcome with emotions and couldn't bear to see him suffer. She quickly poured a cup of warm water and brought it over.

"Here." She approached, "Get up and drink."

Hansen really sat up obediently. He took the cup with one hand and drank it. Jenna was about to leave when she saw a long arm coming at her. She was so scared that she screamed. His arm was so strong that she couldn't move after being grabbed.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He put his face close to her neck, which scared her and made her scream.

"Jenna, are you afraid of me?" He smiled shamelessly.

"Who the h*ll is afraid of you!" Jenna reached out her hand and pushed him hard. Suddenly, she screamed and was held up by him. He placed her on the bed.

"Now you can't run away!" He was having fun and was about to pounce on her.

"Hey, you drunkard, don't do this!"

Jenna was so scared that her eyes widened. When she was about to wail, she heard a "whoa" sound. A strong pungent smell quickly filled the room, which was unpleasant.

Hansen actually vomited on the bed!

Oh my god! What the h*ll!

Jenna lamented. Just as she was about to get up, she heard him making the noise again and the pungent smell became more intense.

Hansen fell onto the bed and began to throw up everywhere.

Immediately, on the bed, Jenna's body was covered with his vomit. The smell of alcohol and stomach acid mixed up with the digested food was extremely unpleasant.

She would probably have to throw the bed away.

Jenna hurriedly ran out of bed to get a plastic bag so he could vomit in it, but when she came back, he had already finished vomiting. He had already fallen asleep.

His body and the bed were covered in vomit, and the bedroom was in a mess.

Jenna could no longer sleep.

She got a hold of herself and cleaned up the room and the bed. She then wiped Hansen's body with a wet towel and changed his clothes for him. It was already way past midnight when she was done.

Hansen had already fallen deep into his slumber. After she was done cleaning Hansen, Jenna went to take a shower. In the end, she slept on the sofa and covered herself with the quilt. She was so exhausted that she fell asleep the moment she laid on the sofa.

When Hansen woke up, it was already almost noon. His stomach was not feeling well. When he opened his eyes, he found himself sleeping in Jenna's bedroom. He could not remember what had happened the night before. However, he vaguely recalled that he vomited on Jenna before he fell asleep.

Where was she?

If he was sleeping in her bed, then where had she gone to sleep?

He hurriedly got up, brushed his teeth, and walked out. There was no one in the big living room. He felt empty in his heart. Did she get angry and run away? She had always been so narrow-minded that she would do something inexplicable when she was angry.

He was a little worried, but then he heard some noise coming from the kitchen.

As he walked closer, he felt that the atmosphere in the kitchen was steaming hot. Jenna was wearing an apron and standing in front of a bubbling pot. She was stirring it.

"You're awake," Jenna said.

Hansen was stunned for a moment. It was as if there was a pair of eyes on the back of her head. He couldn't help but smile and walked toward her.

"That looks good." He looked into the pot and saw the oatmeal in it. He felt that his appetite was stimulated and he cried out happily.

"Did I say that I made this for you? You're thinking too much," Jenna held back her laughter and rolled her eyes at him.

"If it's not for me, who is it for?" Hansen ignored her and smiled cheekily. He reached out and put his arm around her shoulder.

"You're annoying." Jenna got rid of his hand. "Go out and wait. It'll be ready soon."

A smile appeared on Hansen's face. He sat quietly in the living room. He grabbed the newspaper and started reading.

In the newspaper, the press conference held by the Richards Group last night was widely reported. On the headlines on the front page, Jenna who was dressed in a gown presenting the car designs, appeared in the most obvious spot.