A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 526 I Like You

What the hell! The apartment was on fire?

He jumped up from the bed and ran out without putting on his shoes.

The smoke came out of the kitchen, mixed with the sound of a woman's cough.

He rushed into the kitchen like a gust of wind. From the smoke curling up, he saw a panic figure. It was...

He coughed and rubbed his eyes. His eyes became clearer.

It was Ivy. He recognized her. She was...

frying egg!

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He strode forward and turned on the range hood.

The thick smoke gradually dispersed.

He crossed his hands over his chest and stared at her with a questioning posture. "Ivy, why are you in my kitchen?"

Turning off the gas stove, Ivy shoved out a piece of black item from the pan and threw it into the trash can.

There were also several dark things in the bucket!

She lowered her head dejectedly and turned around. "Don't you remember anything? You get drunk every day. It's me who sent you back. "

"Oh, it's you," he muttered and his eyes softened. To be honest, he didn't remember anything after getting drunk. He only knew that he would lie on his bed every day when he woke up. He didn't want to think about who sent him back. He was not in the mood to think about it anyway.

He glanced at the messy kitchen and frowned slightly. "Then why don't you go back? You make trouble here and almost burn my kitchen!"

"I just want to make breakfast for you out of kindness." Ivy was extremely embarrassed. She had seen the fried eggs of Essie, which were golden yellow. They smelled good and looked easy to make. She had planned to show off in front of him, but she didn't expect it to be a mess.

Thinking of this, she blinked, and tears began to flash in her eyes.

After all, Hanson had a tender heart for women. Seeing the pitiful look on her face, he sighed helplessly, "Ivy, thank you for sending me back these days. It's almost time for work. You can leave now. Leave me alone." After a pause, he added, "Tell the secretary that I won't go to the company today."

"Are you still not sober from the hangover? Today is Saturday. You don't need to go to work," she reminded him.

he had just woken up from a dream. For him, time was meaningless, and the only use was to spend it in a boring life.

back to have a rest. I want to... Stay alone for a

had breakfast yet," she murmured.

said lightly. The residual alcohol

of disappointment surged in her heart.

returning to her room, Hanson fell onto the bed.

the head of the bed. It warmed the moist air in the

away his

He asked the clouds,

and slipped through the corners of his eyes, taking away a crystal tear. He reached out his hand and felt the tenderness of it caressing his fingertips. She was like the wind,

long time, the door was gently pushed open, and a faint voice came out

still looking out of the window.

"Brother Hanson!"

low and timid, and there was a little impatience in his eyes. He sat up from the bed and saw Ivy standing at the door, looking at him with a little fear.

cold that Ivy was like a string that was touched and trembled slightly.

an invisible pressure, making

Her low sobs flowed in the wind, like

someone had put salt on the fresh wound. He stood up from

cried sadly, tears rolling over her beautiful face like broken

crying?" he frowned and

I'm afraid that no one will drive you back to your apartment if you get drunk again. " She lowered her head and her feet drew circles on the ground unnaturally.

look in his eyes. Suddenly, he walked

close to hers, and his burning eyes burned her face. His breath was with a faint temperature, and a gentle wave came, swirling between her

dizzy and a little drunk. Her heart was beating fast

voice came, "Why is your face so red? Why is your heart beating so fast? Why do you care about me so much?" He asked

mouth, and a mocking smile slowly overflowed. "You like me, don't you?"

not. " She shook her head in panic and lowered her guilty eyes,

you admit it, maybe I can think about it,"

face. She opened her mouth unconsciously and tried two times, but she didn't make a sound. She lowered

frowned slightly and seemed to be a little impatient. "Forget it, but there is only one chance!" After saying that,

you, brother Hanson, I like you!" A clear confession, echoing in the

a deep smile on his face. After a moment of silence, he turned around and said, "I like girls who can cook, but you can't

she

disappear in front of me right now." His tone was ruthless and cruel, as cold

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