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.

from a dream. For him, time was

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

breakfast yet,"

he said lightly. The residual alcohol was still burning in his stomach, making him uncomfortable.

her eyes, and waves of disappointment surged in her heart.

returning to her room, Hanson

through the slightly open window and lazily sprinkled on the head of the bed. It warmed the moist air in

away his

sky, the sky was silent. He asked the clouds,

tear. He reached out his hand and felt the tenderness of it caressing his fingertips. She was like the wind, gentle and soft,

pushed open, and a faint voice came

looking out of the

"Brother Hanson!"

a little impatience in his eyes. He sat up from the bed and saw Ivy standing at the door, looking at him

so cold that Ivy was like a string that was touched and trembled

with an invisible pressure,

After a long time, her thin shoulders trembled slightly. Her low sobs flowed in the wind, like thin water dripping into the frozen

on the fresh wound. He stood up from

tears rolling over her beautiful face

are you crying?" he frowned

back to your apartment if you get drunk again. " She lowered her head and her feet drew circles on

eyes. Suddenly, he walked over and unexpectedly stretched out his arm to

hers, and his burning eyes burned her face. His breath

was a little dizzy and a little drunk. Her heart was beating fast

Why is your heart beating so fast? Why do you care about me so much?" He asked a series of questions, but her

corners of his mouth, and a mocking smile slowly overflowed. "You

panic and lowered her guilty eyes, not daring to look at him.

admit it, maybe I can think about it," he said slowly and

him dully. There was an unfathomable smile on his handsome face. She opened her mouth unconsciously and tried two times, but she didn't make a

a little impatient. "Forget it, but there is only one chance!" After saying that,

at him desperately, "I like you, brother Hanson, I like you!" A clear confession, echoing in the room with the

on his face. After a moment of silence, he turned around and said, "I like girls who can

she

I don't like you. Please disappear in front of me right now." His

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