
After Breaking Up, He Wanted to Get Back Together
Chapter 2
Jasper was busier than me. He was the boss of the company.
I had more free time than him. I often sent him messages, and I could send him several messages when I saw a cute puppy on the side of the road.
I would take a picture of my food and send it to him at noon every day.
Seeing through our chat history, the green screen was filled with messages from me. Occasionally, he would reply, "Mm."
"Got it."
The latest message was that I took a B-ray report for him yesterday. "Jasper, we will have a baby."
Jasper only received a cold reply, "Got it."
I hadn't turned on the lights for him for several nights, nor had I sent him any messages.
I thought that Jasper would be relieved. When he just started his business, I used to pester him. I was afraid that he would be too tired from staying up late, so I bought a lot of late-night snacks to go to the company and shared the food with his staff.
The colleagues in the company were always curious about their boss's love life. When a strange young girl suddenly appeared, they surrounded me and asked me about my relationship with Jasper. They asked me if I was his girlfriend.
There was a smile on my face, and I felt that there were pink bubbles on my head.
Jasper interrupted us. "She's not my girlfriend."
Jasper sighed helplessly and pulled me back. "Can you not be so childish?"
"Do you have to let others know about our relationship."
"Daisy, you're an adult. You should have your own things to do. Don't focus on me."
I felt a little wronged. He said on the phone that he was a little tired, so I braved the heavy snow to go to more than a dozen shops to buy desserts, but he told me that they were childish.
At that time, I just wanted to make him happy. That's all.
It was the same thing, bringing him late-night snack, but when it was Malory's turn, his gazes became gentle.
I can't get blown by the wind or caught in the rain during my one-month leave from pregnancy. At home, I can only watch TV series or browse my Instagram.
Seeing that there was a photo of Jasper in the new post in Instagram, I immediately clicked on it. After being with him for so long, his profile picture had always been simple. He severely posts anything in his Instagram.
His first post of Instagram was a photo of the employees of his company, with each of them holding a cup of milk tea.
Then, Malory sent a comment, "Jasper, is the milk tea I made delicious."
Jasper replied, "It's delicious. Thank you."
On the first day we got our marriage certificate, I tiptoed and gently kissed Jasper, asking, "Can you post an official announcement on your Instagram for our relationship."
Jasper refused me without hesitation. "Daisy, you know that I don't be interested in those things."
My friend said that one of us was like a little sun, and the other was like ice.
I updated my Instagram every few days, but Jasper never liked.
Malory would occasionally update her Instagram, and every one of them was liked by Jasper.
On New Year's Eve, Malory and I posted on our Instagram at the same time. I sat next to Jasper and watched him ignored my post and give Malory's post a like.
I grabbed his phone and asked, "Why didn't you give me a like? Why did you give a like to Malory instead?"
Jasper was taller than me. He stretched out his long arm and easily took back his phone. "Everyone knows that she is like my sister, but no one knows about our relationship."
I casually gave him a like and then continued to read the post in Instagram. I couldn't care less about these things anymore. If it were in the past, I would definitely pester Jasper to post an Instagram for me.
After the likes, Jasper immediately sent me a message.
Jasper: "I'm working overtime today. I'll be back later."
"Got it," I replied…
Jasper sent me another message. "It's not just me and Malory. Everyone in the company is coming tonight."
I didn't reply. I didn't ask or care.