Sweet Twins Indulge in Daddy's Love
Chapter 161 How Romantic

Right at that moment, Jay received a call from Charles asking him to join for a drink at the "old place".

The so-called old place was the Shades Bar, which was often visited by Charles and Jay during summer vacation. This bar was the most luxurious place in the city. Rich and famous people of the city visited there frequently as they were given special treatment there.

So Jay decided to stand Doris up.

Then he drove to the bar to have a drink with Charles.

Sitting at the table, Doris played with the candlestick. Jay had told her that he would come back to join for dinner, but he still didn't show up.

Jay was a liar, a total liar!

She lay on the table filled with dishes and glanced away through her narrowed eyes. She became more and more sleepy and gradually fell asleep.

At about twelve o'clock in the midnight, Jay came back. He thought that Doris should be already asleep at this time, but when he walked into the living room, he saw the candle light in the dining room. Then he pulled off his tie, changed into slippers and walked quietly into the dining room.

He saw Doris asleep, lying on her arm, bending her head sideways. The candles were about to burn out and the candle wax kept dripping on her forehead, making her hair sticky.

The dishes served on the table were already cold.

'This woman has been waiting for me?' he thought.

"Our dining room is not the right place to sleep. You have to sleep in the bedroom!" growled Jay. For some reason, he got angry abruptly.

Hearing his voice, Doris opened her eyes immediately. She looked so adorable with her sleepy eyes.

"You... Wait, I'll just heat up the meal quickly," Doris said in a half-sleepy tone.

"I've already eaten!" After saying that coldly, Jay turned around and was about to leave.

"You have eaten?"

Glancing at the porridge she cooked, she said, "But, I haven't eaten anything yet, Jay."

Hearing this, Jay walked back with a smile and said, "Okay, heat up the porridge..."

"Okay, just give me two minutes. I'll heat it up now." That was great! What she wanted was to make him eat porridge.

She immediately left for heating it up and then returned with a well-filled bowl of porridge. "I made this porridge especially for you. It's very delicious. I promise you'll like it."

"Why don't you eat it?" asked Jay, holding the bowl in his hand. The weird aroma in it was tempting.

"Of course I will eat it." In order not to be discovered, she filled a bowl of porridge for herself. Since she knew the effect of the flowers, she only took a sip of it.

However, just after taking a sip, Jay thought, 'This porridge tastes very unique. Has she done any mischief?" "Aren't you hungry? Then why don't you eat more?" Jay asked suspiciously. He kept knocking on the table with his hand, and stared at her with his vicious eyes.

Raising her head, she glanced at the electronic clock on the wall. "Yes. It's late. And I haven't had my dinner, yet. How can I not be hungry?"

Then she took a bowl of rice.

Her panic, which she tried hard to hide, was caught by Jay. He was sure that there was something wrong with the porridge she made.

His hand pressed against her hand, and the in next second, he leaned over and said, "The rice is cold, Doris. You'd better have some porridge."

"But, I'm very hungry!" She felt herself to be so useless that she couldn't even be a "bad person".

It was evident from his response that he sensed something unusual.

"You just said that it's already late, and in general, people shouldn't eat anything two hours prior to bed. Since you are hungry, you'd better have some porridge now. Well, to thank you for the dinner, I will feed you." With those words, Jay grabbed her into his arms forcefully. He grabbed the spoon and put the porridge near her mouth.

"I..." Doris wasn't sure what would happen if she ate the porridge.

She wanted to refuse, so she closed her mouth tightly and looked at Jay with her big eyes, blinking.

"Honey, the porridge is delicious. You should enjoy it first. Open your mouth, please!"

To be honest, Doris had never seen such a fierce side of Jay before. He seemed like an angry God.

She closed her eyes tightly. She didn't want to do this, but this was a task given to her by his grandfather, so she must complete it.

Landon said to her before, "I promise you, Doris, I'll let you marry into the Fang family. But within three months, you have to be pregnant. Promise me."

Doris agreed strangely.

She smiled seductively and touched his face. "Jay, give me the bowl. I'll eat it myself."

"No, dear. Let me feed you," Jay said as a cunning smile appeared on his face. In the next second, the porridge was stuffed into her mouth, whether she liked it or not. Doris stared at him but didn't dare to spit it out. After making sure that she had swallowed the porridge, he handed over his bowl and forced her to eat it in the same way.

"Is it tasty?" Jay took a tissue and wiped off the residue on her lips.

The warm porridge flowed into her stomach, which slowly heated up her body. She was feeling burning inside.

But she couldn't reveal it.

"Hmm, good, very good. I love it!" Doris circled her finger on Jay's chest and said, 'Til cook it for you tomorrow night as well, alright?"

Suddenly, Doris was thrown to the ground by Jay with a bang. She didn't know what was happening.

It felt very painful for her. "Are you crazy, Jay?" she asked in anger.

"No, you are crazy!" Then he stood up and disappeared from the dining room.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

As Doris got to her feet, she felt something unusual. She felt dizzy and her body was getting hotter and hotter.

She rushed to the bathroom and choked her throat, in an attempt to spit out the porridge. However, it seemed that the porridge had already been digested in her stomach and she was unable to vomit out. She became increasingly uncomfortable. Her clothes were drenched in sweat. At this moment, what she wanted to do was just to jump into the cold water to take a shower.

This feeling was intense.

Her consciousness got a little distracted, and she began to miss Jay.

She stumbled upstairs. Jay was leaning against the window in the corridor, holding a half burned cigar between his fingers.

However, at that moment, Doris seemed to be a drowning woman, and Jay was undoubtedly the only man who could save her.

"Jay, Jay, I feel so bad. Please help me..." As her hand was grasping her dress, she stared at him with blurred eyes. She seemed totally different from the graceful and dignified woman she used to be.

The light smell of Jay's lighted cigar was a fatal attraction to her. She was like vines wrapping around Jay, her hands and feet restless.

"How do you feel? Does it hurt?" Jay quickly pressed the cigarette into the ashtray and held her hand to support her.

He had already checked the surveillance video and found out what she had done. When he saw Doris picking flowers from the garden, he knew what those flowers were for. What did she really want to do?