[2] FATED TO YOU

Chapter 264 - My Husband Does Look A Bit Like The Legendary Park Jimin

Park Jimin looked at Woonie, and when she saw him looking at her, she immediately stopped crying. Woonie just stared at him with wide eyes and pursed her lips sadly.

"I'm going to say a few words. Lie down first and don't move. Wait for me to come and feed you soup." Park Jimin stood up. Before he could walk, he seemed to hope Jeon Rosè didn't mind too much. He then turned and said in a soft tone.

Jeon Rosè wanted to say that she was not seriously injured and could bounce, jump and drink the soup by herself. However, when she thought back to Park Jimin's unhappy expression, she could only smile and nod.

Park Jimin went to Woonie bed. Woonie pouted and with tears in her eyes, she said in a small, aggrieved voice, "Daddy."

Actually, the feeling of Woonie calling Park Jimin's 'daddy' while Jeon Rosè listening here was not very comfortable. No matter what kind of woman sat here and heard her husband being called like that, she will never feel comfortable at all. However, looking at Woonie current situation, the hatred in her heart diminished.

When Woonie reached out her two arms, asking Park Jimin to hug her, he just smiled amiably and pinched her small hand. Then he lowered his head and said a few words to her.

Park Jimin's voice was very soft and Jeon Rosè couldn't hear him clearly. She could only try her best to ignore him while secretly turning her head to look at his actions and expression from time to time.

No one knew what Park Jimin said to Woonie. At first, Woonie eyes filled with tears and Park Jimin helped wipe it off, but then she stopped crying.?Woonie just opened her mouth and turned to look at Jeon Rosè in shock.

Jeon Rosè also tilted her head to look at Woonie. The two patients sat on two separate beds, staring at each other.

What did Park Jimin say to her?

Why did this girl look at her with a surprised expression? Look at that little mouth, it can almost swallow an egg.

After a while, Woonie obediently got under the blanket and laid down. She then touched Park Jimin's face with her little hands and happily giggled.

'Look at this child! She was five years old! At this age, she likes to be too touchy with her husband. Little pervert!'

Jeon Rosè secretly stared at the girl's actions until Park Jimin said something else to her.

After a long while, he glanced at Jeon Rosè.

Jeon Rosè immediately retracted her gaze and covered her vision with a newspaper. Park Jimin stood up and came back to her bed. He picked up the newspaper in her hand.

Jeon Rosè lowered her head and silently glanced at the sleeping Woonie. She couldn't help but feel jealous. This little thing's temper was as stinky and hard as Lee Yeonwoo's. Other than Park Jimin, no one else could control her.

Jeon Rosè's forehead began to itch again, and she subconsciously tried to scratch it. When Park Jimin saw this, he immediately stopped her hand and pulled her dishonest hand down. He then looked at the gauze covering her forehead and asked, "When did you change the gauze?"

"I just changed it at noon but this time, my wounds were itchy."

When Park Jimin heard this, he reattached the gauze and suddenly carried her by the waist. Jeon Rosè let out a low gasp. Since there was still Woonie sleeping in the ward, she didn't dare to shout too loudly.

When she saw Park Jimin about to walk out, she quickly put her arm around his neck and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"Earlier, you were running around the ward with the child in your arms. Sweat came out on your forehead, so I will send you to change the gauze again." Park Jimin hugged her tightly, as if she were his most precious possession, and walked out.