Chapter 895 Harm The Baby

Eva was stunned. Three, four or five spoons?

She didn't read the instructions carefully.

Looking at her blank expression, Jim knew that she couldn't speak.

"As far as I know, the brain of a trilobite like you will only do it by feeling. You won't read the instructions, will you?" Jim sneered.

Eva was embarrassed.

It was true. If she did the job, she must have done it by her feeling. If the baby was hungry, she would put more milk powder, and if not, she would put less.

"Children's intestines and stomach are relatively weak. You must mix them according to the proportion, or it will cause the disorder of the intestines and stomach system."

Eva touched her forehead. She didn't expect that blending milk powder was so complicated. Taking care of a child was also a technical work.

"Scum Jim, how do you know so much?"

"Don't you know Baidu?" Jim gave her a mocking look.

Eva was a little embarrassed. It turned out that this guy learned it from Baidu.

After Jim finished making the milk powder, Eva carefully picked up the baby and handed the nursing bottle to his little mouth.

The baby suckled instinctively.

"Scum Jim, he is so beautiful. He must be a handsome man in the future," looking at his pink face, Eva said with a smile.

"Of course. He is my adopted son. If we give birth to a baby, our baby must be prettier." A charming smile appeared on Jim's face.

Eva was speechless.

After the baby finished his milk, he went back to sleep.

Eva and Jim also fell asleep.

On the second day, Janice came early.

Eva and Jim were still sleeping.

Eva wanted to find a cabinet to hide herself, but she was stopped by Jim. "Why are you hiding? Besides, Janice has given up on me. You don't have to worry about it at all."

"Women always say one thing and mean another. I can see that she still loves you very much. She has to give up because she is afraid that you will dislike her," said Eva.

"How can I dislike her? We are still friends, or only friends," Jim said indifferently and went to open the door.

Janice came in and was shocked to see Eva.

"Eva, why are you here so early?"

"During this period, I let her live here because of the concern of her safety,"

said Jim.

Eva didn't expect him to be so straightforward. Wasn't he afraid of hurting Janice?

"Janice, don't misunderstand us. He lives downstairs and I live upstairs," she explained hurriedly.

In Janice's opinion, this was a very poor lie which revealed the truth.

She didn't expect that Eva would move to Jim's house so soon.

What a green tea bitch.

He said that he only loved Vinton and only wanted to stay with Vinton in front of her. But now she came over to live an intimate live with her Jim.

When she was not here, she must have been pestering Jim all the time, or Jim would not abandon her for her.

The baby was still asleep. When Janice entered the room and bent down to kiss the baby, she pinched his arm hard and the baby cried out of pain.

"Baby, Mommy is here. Don't cry, don

e maintained at twenty-eight degrees centigrade. Turn the air conditioner to the minimum temperature. Even if the child is covered with a quilt, he may catch a cold," said Jim slowly.

Janice glanced at the nanny. They took the baby out of her room secretly. They must have reported her secretly to Jim.

She'd better fire all these people and choose the obedient nanny by herself.

"I usually turn it to twenty-eight degrees. I must have accidentally pressed the remote control to lower the temperature," she explained.

"I'd better take the baby to my place first these days. I don't want anything bad to happen to him again," said Jim.

Janice intended to ask Jim to accompany her and the child, but she didn't expect that he would bring the child back, which made her depressed.

"Jim, the child is sick. I want to take care of him. I'm his mother. I don't want to leave him."

"You can go to my place with the child today," said Jim in a low voice.

Janice smiled as soon as he heard that he asked her to go to his place.

Eva put an anti-heat stick on the baby's forehead.

After taking the antipyretics, his fever went down a little.

In the evening, Eva and the nannies took turns to look after their babies.

"What a poor boy! He has been tortured like this by madam." The nanny sighed.

"Yesterday, I saw the baby's arm suddenly turned red. Maybe she pinched it secretly," another nanny said.

"Is she suffering from depression or schizophrenia?" the nanny asked.

Eva waved her hand and said, "What are you talking about? She's not sick. It's normal."

"Miss Fang, you don't have to hide it. When Mrs. Essie sent us here, she told us that Mrs. Janice has mental disease and we must take good care of the child, in case she would hurt the child when she suddenly has a relapse."

Eva was a little embarrassed. Essie told the nanny in this way, but it was indeed a protection for the child.

The second personality of Janice was indeed terrible, and everything she did was unpredictable.