Chapter 166 I Won't Go

Name:Gossip Ex-wife Author:Sugar
She could even smell the scent on his coat. The scent was so strong. It was like that Jeremy was around her.

"Clean your suitcase!" Said Sherry standing behind her.

Hearing her words, Zoe was stunned for a while and then nodded. Looking at Jeremy's clothes, an idea came into her mind.

She wrote on the paper, "Can I put my clothes in the closet?"

Sherry nodded and said in a casual tone, "Of course!"

"There are a lot of brother-in-law's clothes in it. I'm going to live here for a while. Let me send his clothes to him, and then put my clothes in it, okay?"

Looking at the clothes in the wardrobe, Sherry took up half of them, and so did Jeremy. There was not much space left at all.

"Well, you do it yourself!" Said Sherry casually.

Deep inside, Zoe was cheerful. She ran to the closet, took out his clothes and hung them on her arms one by one.

With her hand caressing the shirt he had worn, a strong feeling of affection emerged in her heart.

"Then I'll send them to him." Zoe wrote on the piece of paper.

Sherry cast a glance at her and nodded. She knew what was on Zoe's mind.

"By the way, you can also clear off his living goods! I don't want any trouble to you. " Said Sherry.

That was exactly what Zoe wanted. She didn't expect that Sherry would be so sensible. She immediately agreed and started to pack up Jeremy's things.

In the bedroom, she had packed his underwear, shaver, shampoo and so on.

On the one hand, Zoe kept cleaning his things. On the other hand, she was still immersed in her thoughts about how to react when she saw Jeremy later could let him have a feeling for her.

She then walked out briskly.

While picking up the clothes Sherry brought from the hospital, she looked at the back of Zoe and couldn't help feeling funny when she saw that Zoe held the clothes of Jeremy tightly.

It seemed that she could get rid of a lot of trouble in the future just followed what Zoe had said!

Holding his clothes, Zoe walked to the door of the guest room and tidied her makeup. She deliberately pulled down her clothes a little, revealing her delicate clavicle. Then she bent her finger and knocked at the door gently.

His door was not closed. With a light push, the door opened.

The sound of slippers stepping on the ground came from the room. As the door was open, Zoe directly pushed the door open and entered, only to see what made her face blushed.

At this moment, Jeremy was walking out of the bathroom. He had a bath towel in his hand, and his hair was all wet and stuck to his scalp. His strong body was in the embrace of Zoe.

She stared at him in a daze.

The water from his body was still slowly flowing down along the muscles of his chest, letting people swallow involuntarily.

On the other hand, when Jeremy walked out of the bathroom barefoot, he suddenly heard a rustling sound. He turned around and saw that Zoe was staring at him in a daze.

"Who let you in?" He suddenly shouted in a loud voice.

Hearing his words, Zoe came back to her senses at once. With her fac

ly. Looking at the closed door, she slowly showed a sarcastic smile.

Then, Zoe walked out of the bedroom and went to Jeremy's room directly.

After that, Zoe went to the door of Jeremy's room, pulled down the collar of her nightgown a little bit, fixed her makeup, and pushed the door open.

The door was not locked, so she went straight into the room. It was dark in the room. Zoe's heart thumped wildly. She finally calmed down a restless heart and slowly moved to the big bed in the middle of the room.

Jeremy lied on the bed and breathed evenly.

Zoe walked gently to his bed and lovingly looked at his sleeping face.

His sculptural face, high nose and thick ink eyebrows made her moved.

After adjusting her breath, Zoe slowly climbed onto his bed and then gently rested her head on his shoulder.

The masculine air from him made her blush. She bit her lips with excitement, put her hand on his chest and closed her eyes with smile.

In a daze for a second, Jeremy suddenly opened his eyes and smelt a strong fragrance. This fragrance didn't belong to the sort of Sherry, and he could smell it as soon as he smelt it.

"Zoe?" He turned his head and saw the woman in his arms, whispering.

As soon as Zoe heard his voice, she released her grip on him and put her mouth on his face, saying, "Jeremy..."

Her cold hands crawled into the quilt and rested on his thin waist.

Jeremy suddenly grabbed her wrist and shook her off. "What are you doing?"

He turned his head and turned on the lamp at the head of the bed. As expected, the person in front of him was not Sherry, but her younger sister, whose name was Zoe.

Throwing her to the other side of the bed, Zoe threw herself to him again. She put her arms around his neck and pressed her lips on his. "I'm coming to accompany you!"

In the darkness, Jeremy's eyes were burning with rage, which made her nervous and scared. "Get out of here, do you hear me?"

With a face full of grievance and a fragile body, Zoe pouted and said helplessly, "I won't go!"