Chapter 61 Nervous


    Elsa was still awake when it was time to take a snap. Like other busy white-cor workers, she was


    used to taking a weekend off to get more sleep, but since she remembered she had something to do,


    she didn''t want to sleep.


    When she heard Soren''s rhythmic and clear breath, she tiptoed to get rid of his hand. When she was


    about to stand up, he stretched out his hands and took her in his arms.


    Elsa was too scared to move. She held her breath for a long time before she dared to stand up again.


    This time, she was not seized by Soren. When she got up and wanted to look for the measuring tape,


    she remembered that it was in the wardrobe. In order not to wake him up, she picked up the tie on the


    hanger, which was for tonight.


    Soren was lying on the bed when Elsa got close to him and looked down at him. His long and ck


    eyshes showed his firmness. Because he was asleep, his face was gentler, and there was even a


    slight smile on it. Anyway, he was handsome, from every angle. Wearing a pair of sses, Elsa was a


    little tired. She came closer to him to look at his thin lips and angr chin.


    Her long hair fell down and swept Soren''s neck. He slightly moved his body. Seeing that, Elsa sat up in


    a hurry with a blush on her face. Remembering what she would like to do, she stretched the tie to


    measure his shoulders. Then she took a number on the notebook. Then she also measured his arm


    and wrist in the same way and took down the data one by one. However, since his waist couldn''t be


    measured now, she thought that it was not difficult to measure the size of his clothes and the waist of


    his trousers.


    When she came back home a while ago, her mother called her and asked her about the dressing sizes


    of Soren. She often took time to make a sweater and nned to make one for him. At that time, Elsa


    felt embarrassed to tell Soren that her mother would make him a sweater, so she just told him that her


    mother would send some pickles. Butter, other things held her back and now she felt even more


    inappropriate to tell this to Soren. Since when she looked in the closet, she remembered that Soren


    didn''tck any clothes at all. Especially because of Susie''s taste and career, all the clothes in his


    wardrobe were of rare style and good quality. She didn''t know whether he would like the sweater made


    by her mother.


    But nche had urged her several times, and Elsa could not tell her mother that one suit of Soren''s


    family would be equal to one year''s sry of her. So she just wanted to measure his size for her


    mother and then wait and see.


    Finally, Elsa measured him up and stopped her covert work. She estimated the general size and also


    corrected some data based on the clothes he had just taken off before, then she sent a message to her


    mother.


    A few minutester, nche sent a message back to Elsa, asking her to choose the colors. Like an


    ordinary housewife, nche was passionate about these kind of stuffs of her daughter and son-inw.


    ording to Soren''s preference for clothes and thergest number of color in his wardrobe, Elsa


    carefully discussed and confirmed the color with her mother. nche then sent a picture of all knitting


    wools she had bought to Elsa for her to consult. After making sure of all the details, nche texted


    Elsa cheerfully. "That''s it. I learned a new style of knitting this year and I promise to make a more


    beautiful one for you."


    A smile appeared on Elsa''s face. In the past, she thought that her mother was nagging and felt


    impatient to talk with her. When she grew up, she found that the true feeling of apanying her


    family members through all these trivial things was so real. Thinking that her mother would feel happy,


    she smiled more happily.


    She put down her phone and took a look at the man lying on the bed next to her. She reached out


    subconsciously and held his hand.


    Then she was pulled back into his arms. Lying on the bed, Elsa felt her little secrets being seen


    through. "Are you awake?" she asked.


    "You didn''t sleep?"


    He asked almost at the same time.


    Elsa did not dare to look into his inquiring eyes. It was true that Soren was awake. He was highly alert.


    Any slight noise would wake him up and keep him on high alert. This man, who had been trained for


    years, had sharp eyes and ears. Even when he was asleep, he would maintain vignce.


    Actually he had woken up when Elsa got up. When she was peeping at him, he had been in that state.


    He had enjoyed the feeling that she would be very rxed if he wasn''t looking at her.


    Every time he looked at her carefully, she would be nervous and discreet.


    And then what she did made him think for a while. Then he could guess what she was going to do next.


    When Susie couldn''t find a measuring tape, she would also try to use another thing to measure the


    size. So after a short consideration, Soren came to the conclusion that she was sending a message to


    nche. It wouldn''t be Jane because she was so busy that she had no time to rest. In the morning,


    she had talked to Elsa on the phone and told her that she had something to do in the afternoon. So


    basically, Jane wouldn''t have time to text Elsa at this time.


    Soren didn''t want to expose her. He smiled and said, "I just woke up right now. Why did you get up so


    early?"


    Elsa was more rxed. She not only measured his size secretly, but also peeped at him for so long. If


    he was awake all the time, she would be very embarrassed. Fortunately, he didn''t know. She yawned


    with hands covering her mouth. "I just got up, too."


    "Do you want to sleep a little longer?" Soren asked. She didn''t sleep at all.


    "I''m getting up." Elsa said hastily.


    "Okay." Soren put his arm around her waist from behind and gave her a warm hug with a smile before


    releasing her.


    They got separate things to do tonight. Soren had an appointment with Ron, while Elsa would meet


    with Jane.


    Little Bun was on a taekwondo ss today, and he had personally made an appointment with Elsa.


    Soren drove Elsa there. The second-hand car of her own had been left idle for a long time since they


    got married. As soon as Soren stopped at the gate of the Children''s Pce, Elsa was about to get off.


    She had been here many times and was familiar with this ce.


    "Elsa." Soren stopped her.


    Elsa turned around and thought he had something else to tell her, but he kissed her on the lips


    abruptly. The blush on her face spread from the tip of her nose to her whole face. Soren looked at the


    time with a smile on his face, and said, "I''ll pick you up at half past nine."


    "Okay." Elsa jumped off the car. His cars were all tall off-road vehicles. She really had to jump off.


    When she felt his light smell on her lips, her face turned redder. Then she quickly walked into the


    Children''s Pce.


    "Zaza, why hasn''t your husbande with you?" Jane asked happily.


    Arm in arm, Elsa said, "He drove me here. He has something to do with his friend now. He will pick me


    upter."


    With a smile, Jane said, "Drive you here now and pick you upter, your life seems so sweet. Am I


    interrupting your sweet time together? Now it''s different from the past."


    "Where is little Bun?" Elsa asked, trying to change the topic.


    "Little Bun is over there! York Liang, herees your auntie! " Jane shouted to her son.


    Little Bun ran over rapidly when he heard the voice and stood in front of them, "Mommy, auntie! Auntie,


    I have a team performance and a personal performance today. You can''t leave in half way!"


    He was much taller than before, and he looked good in the taekwondo clothes. Today was the reporting


    performance of the taekwondo ss. Every time there was such an important activity of little Bun, Elsa


    would be there as long as she had time, but sometimes she had to leave in the middle of it if something


    important happened. She had watched little Bun grow up. She also loved him as Jane did.


    "Little Bun, I promise I''ll wait until you get your trophy and invite you to eat an ice cream!"


    "Great!" Little Bun made a kick excitedly. Until he saw the teacher and other children gather together,


    he waved to say goodbye to Elsa.


    Elsa bowed to him and then made a triumphant gesture to encourage him.


    Looking at little Bun''s figure, Jane felt so happy and peaceful. "We have to go to the English


    amusement parkter, Zaza, I can''t apany you tonight."


    Elsa turned around and asked curiously, "Janie, I remember that little Bun has a painting ss and a


    piano ss. What''s more, he is practicing taekwondo now. It''s already very hard for him. Why does he


    attend an English ss more?"


    "We have no choice. It''s almost the time for primary school. Since other kids all have attended different


    kinds of interest sses, if you don''t, you''ll fall behind."


    "That must be very hard. We adults are not that busy."


    Jane heaved a sigh and said, "I think it will be better for him to spend more time with other children. It


    was better to stay with your peers than to stay at home all the time. He used to be introverted and I just


    couldn''t find a chance to let him interact with the outside world."


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    Elsa nodded. Raising a child was really troublesome. Nowadays, adults and children all felt very tired,


    let alone a single mother like Jane who should bring up her child by her own.


    The report performance was short. Little Bun won the first prize of both group performance and


    personal performance. When he rushed to Elsa excitedly, he was told by Jane, "Alright, auntie will buy


    you an ice cream another day. Now we''re in a hurry to the English ss. We''re going to bete."


    Hearing that, little Bun turned depressed all of a sudden. He said, "Auntie had promised me!"


    "But you promised mommy that you would go to the English ss today, didn''t you?" Jane squatted


    down and asked.


    "Yes." After a long time, little Bun finally said in a low voice.


    "Next time when Ie back, I''ll take you to eat the ice cream, okay?" Feeling sorry for him, Elsa


    touched his head and said, "Let me buy you another gift, okay?"


    "I don''t want a present. I just want to have an ice cream with mom and auntie," answered little Bun.


    Hearing that, both Jane and Elsa became soft hearted.


    But then Jane left with little Bun for the English ss. When Jane was harsh, she actually wanted to


    form a good habit of suiting the action to the word for her son, whocked of father''s love.


    Watching them catching up with the bus, Elsa stood there in a daze for quite a while. She looked at the


    time, it was only half past eight, still one hour earlier than the appointment with Soren. It was a little hot


    today, so she walked down the street casually and went into a shopping mall to look


    around.