Come on Daddy!

Since Bright was injured and hospitalized, a lot of work had piled up. So, he had been a bit busy these days.

Rose felt distressed. She could only silently do her own things, learn to cook and make soup, and tried to be a good wife.

Today, she made nutritious soup, which was good for health. Both men and women could drink it. It could improve the immune system and strengthen muscles and bones. So, she made it for the family.

Rose sent the soup to Wilfred, talked with him for a while, and then helped him go to bed.

Then, she took a bowl of the warm soup to the study.

She knocked on the door. After hearing Bright said "come in", she pushed the door in and put the soup on his desk.

"Take a break and have some soup." Rose picked up the bowl of soup and handed it to him.

"I'll finish reading the file first." Bright looked up at her and looked down again, "Just put it there."

"The work is endless. Your health is more important." Rose didn't want him to work with an injury. After all, he was injured for her.

"Okay, as you wish." Bright closed the file and did not want Rose to worry and blame herself.

Rose curled her lips and smiled sweetly, handing the bowl over again, smiling like a happy child.

Bright took the bowl in her hand and pulled her over so that she could sit on his legs.

This intimate position was too ambiguous. Rose felt that they were so close and she could smell his scent, which was unique and charming.

Bright lifted the bowl and handed it to her, "Thank you, Mrs. Lee."

and fed him, just like she had

with his drink. Rose took a tissue and gently wiped the soup stains from

have a little work to do. You go to sleep

let you work. But you have to go to bed at 10:30. That's my bottom line." Rose said the same

" Bright kissed

slightly, got up, and left the

her bedroom, washed and bathed, dried her long hair, and then lay down on her bed. She took her cell

and fell asleep with the phone in her

bathroom and then came over in his black silk robe. He looked at Rose's sleeping face under the warm light of the lamp on the bedside table. Her eyelashes were thick and curling and her

it away and saw

several messages. Why haven't you replied?

about to put it down when the phone rang. He hesitated and then answered it. Nora said over there, "Rose, you're taking love more seriously than friendship. You

Nora, it's me, Bright," Bright could only interrupt her gushing, "Rose

at night ... Excuse me... " Nora almost bit off

hang-up call and frowned. Was

always not afraid of anything, so timid in

and put the phone on the bedside

Looking at Rose who was tired

as he got into bed, Rose rolled over and approached Bright, and then

"Honey..." Rose softly moaned.

his Adam's apple moved. Then, he lowered his head and kissed her as if

She slightly suffocated. When she opened her eyes, what she saw was

out and pushed his chest. But Bright held the back of her head with one hand and held her waist tightly with the other, not allowing her to escape and