You Are My Treasure, Husband!

166.Mother Jung ripped the box with the little jade stamp inside from Lisa. (2)

"Mom, do you know of any master in jade carving?" Lisa knew that Mother Jeon loved to collect jewelries, in particular jade ones. She must know some masters in this area.

Mother Jeon's interest was piqued. "Lali you want to look for masters to have jewelries made?"

Lisa was now certain that Mother Jeon had someone in mind. She quickly acknowledged that.

Mother Jeon smiled, "I do know of a good one. All of his jade work are masterpieces. His specialty is being able to carve identical ones from just taking a look at the original item."

"Mom, how will I be able to get in touch with this master?"

Mother Jeon gave Lisa his contact information.

After returning to the Jeon's, Lisa saw Jungkook with a big bouquet of roses in his hands. Apparently, he had just picked them from the flower room.

Jungkook handed the flowers over to Lisa and looked at her quietly.

"They are for me?" Lisa took the flowers from him naturally. She suddenly realized that the little fool had learned to be romantic.

Jungkook pinched his lips shut a little and said slowly, "Rose cakes for you."

For you to make rose cakes.

Lisa, with a happy look on her and roses in hand, "......"

Lisa put the flowers inside a white jade vase and corrected him, "A man gives a woman flowers because he likes her, not to have her make cakes with them."

Jungkook blinked. His slips still pinched together. He did not tell Lisa that he knew that. He had written that down in his little notebook in the past.

Jungkook did not say anything. Then, Lisa saw that he reached his hands out toward her.

There were a few cuts on his slender fingers. Some were bleeding, some were just red.

"Why so many wounds?" Lisa was surprised.

Jeon Shao, with his innocent look, said to her honestly, "Flowers pricked me."

"Do they hurt?"

As expected, Jungkook shook his head.

"Don't pick flowers again next time. Have the servants help you if you need." Jungkook didn't care about being pricked by the roses because he did not feel pain.

Jungkook lowered his eyes. He dared not look at Lisa.

"Well, you sit down first. Let me go get some medicines to clean your wounds." Lisa turned to fetch the first aid kit.

She had just turned around when her clothes were tugged.

"What's the matter?"

Jungkook's head was lowered. The tips of his ears were a bit red under his short, black hair. "No medicine."

"You don't want to put medicine on yourself?"

Jungkook placed his hand in front of her. "Lick fine."

I just need you to lick them.

Lisa was surprised. Jungkook still remembered how she had licked his finger when he had a cut in the past.

Lisa lifted up his head with both hands. His cold and fair cheeks were blushing. He avoided looking at her. His eyes lowered and his eyelids quivered slightly.

"You hurt yourself on purpose?" Lisa said definitively.

Jungkook did not know how to lie. He was an honest one. He pinched his lips shut a little and forced out a grunt from his throat in response to Lisa's inquiry.

Darn, he had hurt himself on purpose.

"Why did you do that?" She would want to smack him if he wasn't so darn cute.

Jungkook reached his hand out in front of her. There was anticipation in his hoarse voice. "Lili, lick, me."

Lisa couldn't help but reached out and pinched him on his cheek. "You hurt yourself because you want me to touch you?"

Jungkook's lips remained pinched. He did not respond to her.

"You shouldn't do this in the future. This is very dangerous." Lisa taught him. "You can just tell me directly what it is that you want in the future. Don't do anything to harm yourself."

The straight and long eyelids quivered, and Jungkook said slowly, "Want you. Want Lili."

Lisa, "......"

Whatever little bit of anger that she was feeling was quelled instantly.

Where else would she be able to find a silly and cute little thing like him?