Billionaire's Reborn Baby
Chapter 1100 Noah and Christy Seven (1)

When Jacky returned home, there was a fresh palm print on his face.

"Jacky, have you been beaten?" Christy asked in surprise.

"Yes." Jacky touched his face and frowned, "It hurts."

Christy saw that the handprint on his face was thin, so she asked, "You were hit by a girl, right? Why?"

"Because I slept on her bed," Jacky replied.

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"What? You and a girl? No way!" Christy was so shocked.

"She said I was sleeping naked," Jacky was a little distressed, "I haven't slept well, and I was kicked out."

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"Do you ...?" Christy could not utter a complete sentence. She patted Trevor on the shoulder and said, "Ask him."

"When are you getting married?" Trevor asked.

"Not that!" Christy patted Trevor.

Trevor thought for a moment, "Then what do I have to ask?"

"When did this happen? Where does the girl come from?" "Why did you suddenly have a girlfriend out of nowhere?" Christy asked.

"She's not my girlfriend. I don't even know her name," Jacky said.

"You slept with her without knowing her name?" Christy looked at him in disbelief, "Is the IQ of that girl super high? Or do you fall in love with her at first sight?" Jacky shook his head.

"Then why?" Christy was puzzled and worried.

"Because the sofa stinks."

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"Is there no other place for you to sleep?" Christy asked.

"Yes." Jacky nodded and added, "I still owe her money."

"Are you sleeping in that girl's house?" Christy asked again.

Jacky nodded. "Because I didn't have my ID card nor any money."

Christy finally understood what he meant. "So, you lived in her house. Because the sofa was smelly, you slept on her bed. But she didn't agree, she hit you. That's all, right?" Christy looked at Jacky. Jacky yawned, "Yeah. That's all. I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep for a while."

"Alright." Christy helped him pack his backpack and poured a glass of milk for him. After coming out of his room, she asked Trevor, "Why is Jacky so smart in other aspects, but he is like an idiot when it comes to common knowledge? Who exactly is he like?"

Trevor looked at her.

"Do you think he is like me?" Christy widened her eyes.

Trevor said silently, "It might be me."

"Not might be! He must be like you!" Christy corrected.

"Then it must be me." Trevor changed his words.

Christy was at ease for a second. The next second, she looked worriedly at Jacky's room and sighed, "No matter who he is like, his situation is not very positive. I don't even know whether he can manage to replace a girlfriend in the future."

Trevor was checking Jacky's backpack. He took out an IOU from it. On it was a line of ugly words, and under it was Jacky's beautiful signature.

Christy looked at it for a while and said with uncertainty, "Could this awful handwriting belong to that girl?"

Trevor was shocked by that ugly handwriting. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It should be."

"As the old saying goes, the look of a person is just like his or her handwriting. Is it possible that she is ugly?" Christy asked worriedly.

Christy thought about it and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if she is ugly. Our Jacky is so good-looking. It doesn't matter even if he replaces an ugly partner." Then, Christy noticed the contents of the IOU.

It said, "This idiot owes me 500. It must be paid back."

She looked at Trevor and asked blankly, "Who is the idiot?"

Trevor looked at Jacky's room.

"Impossible. Jacky is so smart. How could she call him..." Christy widened her eyes.

"Well, you saw how Jacky acted just then." Trevor nodded.

Christy was speechless.

When Jacky was three, Christy found that although Jacky was smart, he was very "lazy". He did not know anything about daily life.

After he grew up, he never entered the kitchen. He would not take a shower, unless he had to get out of the house.

Moreover, when he was busy, he would often forget to have meals. Therefore, when he was at school, Christy had to call him to remind him to eat, or to have food sent to him directly.

When he was in school, Jacky was engaged in research and inventions, which made him popular. Many classmates or friends would bring some food for him when it was meal time. Besides, Jacky not being picky with his food, so there was little difficulty when it came to meals.

However, Jacky was very picky about the place where he slept. He could only sleep well in a clean place without strange smell. If he did not sleep well, he would be very unhappy. Therefore, Christy would clean up his room every day. She would dry and warm the quilt and make sure his bed was clean and cozy.

Jacky was born differently from other children, so Christy did her best to follow the pattern he liked and let him live freely.