EN By Snow De Eira Chapter 635


    “That’s because Daddy likes Mommy, just like Nia.” Nia told her her answer seriously. “Daddy also likes


    kissing Nia very much.”


    Meredith coughed dryly and changed the subject. “Don’t talk when you eat fish, be careful of fish


    bones.”


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    “Didn’t Mommy say there were no fishbones?” “There might be some.” Nia finally shut up obediently.


    After eating, Meredith washed the dishes and started taking a nap with Nia. Josiah, presumed to have


    left in anger, did not leave but had gone outside to use hisptop to work.


    Meredith woke up and found that he was lying on the sofa nted, and hisptop was casually thrown


    on the coffee table.


    He rarely slept so inelegantly on weekdays.


    Thinking of those two bowls of chicken soup, Meredith’s heart twitched slightly, hoping that he was not


    poisoned to death.


    She got out of bed, walked toward him cautiously, and carefully put her fingers on his nostrils.


    He was not breathing. She panicked and reached out to touch his neck, but there was no pulse sign.


    “Josiah!” She pushed his hand on his arm and called out, “Wake up! Wake up!” There was no response


    when she pushed his arm and patted his face with her hand again.” Josiah, are you dead?”


    He still did not respond. She panicked.


    Was chicken soup poisonous?


    Was Nia going to lose her Daddy again?


    Meredith was about to get a doctor when someone took her hand, and she was pulled onto the couch.


    “You…”


    Before she could say anything, Josiah turned over and pressed her under him, lowered his head, and


    kissed her lips fiercely.


    Meredith did not know what to say.


    He was not dead!


    So what did he mean by that just now? Was he deliberately making fun of her?


    Did she actually get fooled?


    Meredith pushed him away angrily. “Josiah, what’s your problem? Do you think this is fun?”


    So afraid of me dying, are you?” Josiah pressed his body to hers and smiled mockingly. “It seems that


    Mrs Shelby still has feelings for me and is reluctant to let me die.”


    Meredith’s face was hot, and she defended herself, “Josiah, don’t be sentimental. I don’t want you to


    die because I’m worried that Nia would lose her father!”


    “Are you sure?” He raised his eyebrows.


    “Absolutely.”


    Tosiah’s expression was heavy, and he was not very happy. “Let me try something.”


    Before Meredith could figure out what he would try, she felt warmth on her body and saw his big palm


    wandering through the hem of her clothes.


    She instinctively took his wandering hands and red at him. “Josiah, what do you want to do? Nia is


    still asleep inside.”


    “Don’t worry, Nia won’t wake up until at least four o’clock in her afternoon naps daily. As long as you


    keep your voice down, she won’t wake up.” Josiah had made up his mind to give it a try.


    He was trying to see if she had no feelings for him. Meredith was worried about waking Nia, but she


    struggled to escape him. “Josiah, get out of here, and if you don’t, I’m going to…uh…” Her threats were


    silenced by Josiah’s swift kiss on her lips.