A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Seeing her hesitation, Zac knew that the pajama was designed by herself. This muddle headed woman had always been confident in her fashion taste and design level. Even if someone doubted her, she didn't care. She just pretended that she didn't appreciate it. How could she be so depressed? Was it because...

He couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth unconsciously. "Do you care about my opinion very much?"

"I... I don't. " She lowered her head in a hurry, as if his guess was right, and her long eyelashes covered her sparkling eyes. She didn't understand why, but she cared about his thoughts very much. She didn't care when others doubted her taste and disliked her design. She just hoped... He liked it.

Her evasive look convinced him of something. "I see. You put on your night robe deliberately, and the trick is now covering up. You want me to see your gown inside."

Essie was almost pass out. If he was such a imaginative man, why not to be an screenwriter?

"Don't think too much. I don't care what you think. The nightgown I designed is for girls. It doesn't matter as long as the girls like it."

Zac smiled coldly. "Pajamas can't be worn to go out. The reason why a woman locked up at home and wore pajamas is just to show men, isn't it? The pajamas men don't like are the losers. "

"Anyway, I am not wearing pajamas for you to see." Essie murmured in a low voice, as if talking to herself, but Zac heard it anyway. He frowned and pushed her down on the sofa, with his hands resting on the back of the sofa. He imprisoned her in his arms. "Whom do you want to wear it for?" It sounded like he was interrogating a criminal.

She shivered, and subconsciously stepped back as if she wanted to get into the sofa. He gripped her chin with his big hand to prevent her from escaping. "It's none of your business." She said stubbornly.

He seemed to be irritated and looked extremely gloomy. "Tell me honestly, are you with Hanson in the past three years?"

"So what? Didn't you stay with Leila? " Resentment and dissatisfaction gushed out of her chest, and stimulated her to fight with him fearlessly.

He frowned and his chest thumped heavily. It seemed that there was too much anger in his chest to burst out. He bit his teeth and slowly put down his hand, fearing that he would lose control and crumb her chin in anger. "Aren't you a clean freak? I'm not allowed to touch other women. Are you clean now? "

Such a question made her ashamed and angry. She pushed him away with brute force. "Hanson won't be like you. He will never force me to do anything I don't want to do. We have always been like good friends, and we have never had any extra relationship except friendship."

"Really?" His mood immediately changed from gloomy to warm. His usual frosty countenance suddenly became mild. He just wanted her to belong to him, completely belong to him.

"Believe it or not." She gave him a fierce look and wondered whether she was out of her mind to explain these things to him. Whether he misunderstood or not, it had nothing to do with her.

A charming smile appeared on Zac's face. He sat back on the sofa and turned on the PPT given by him. "Okay, let's begin our lesson."

She was in a daze for a moment. The topic changed so fast that she couldn't respond in a short time.

go back to sleep." Seeing that she was unmoved, he

took the pen and notebook and sat

been in New York for more than three years. She had been used to the night without him. Why could she feel her

It

deny such a terrible idea. The

love her at all. In the past, he admitted that he was having a headache when he looked at her. But now, he admitted that she was just a supporting dish. Leila was his

her was like moth chasing into the

pillow next to her and covered her

Essie kept her

his daddy's lap, his big eyes blinking and watching the porridge that was put on the table by Essie. He was so

eat! Rabi wants to eat!" He shouted eagerly.

a bowl of

someone came to visit. It was Leila. The smile on Essie's face disappeared when she saw Leila. Of course, Leila didn't

her in a sweet voice.

bought your favorite cheese cake. Would you like to have it?" Leila said with a

eat porridge

Mommy?

his words. His mother was Valery, but why

in confusion. It was obvious that he didn't care about this call. Is he planning to get back together with

feeding Rabi. After he finished a mouthful of porridge, she picked up a small cabbage to

head hastily. "I don't like vegetables. I only like

as delicious as meat. Do you want to have a try?" Essie

right." Rabi nodded obediently, opened his mouth, and let Essie feed the vegetables into

it taste good?" Essie

nodded vigorously. "I want

have porridge and some

Before, he seldom laughed. He always wore an expressionless poker face. But since he knew Essie, he often wore a smile on his

eating the porridge, Essie was about to leave. She didn't want to be a third wheel. She was just a supporting dish. Of course, she had to leave as the main dishes were placed on the table.

going? Aren't you going to play with Rabi? "

I'll go back first. Let dad and aunt Leila play with you, okay?" She said,