Fall for you

Howard had changed into a pajamas. He just cooked two boxes of noodles in the kitchen. Since he seldom lived here, there was no servant here, neither did he prepare too much food.

"Are you hungry?" Though he asked, he had already pushed another bucket of instant noodles aside.

Nina sat down in a place that was far away from him. Howard pushed it to look at Nina.

He opened the lid of the cake for Nina, "there's not much food here. Have some noodles."

Nina stirred her noodles, and her tears came out.

Without raising his eyes, he added in a soft tone, "I have put enough seasonings on the noodles. Besides, the tears are bitter. It may not taste better if I add more."

Hearing that, Nina burst into tears more happily.

Howard chewed slowly. He was prepared when hearing what Nina asked, but he still felt nervous.

Nina asked, "do you know where my beggar husband is? Did you kill him in order to get me? "

Howard slowly ate the noodles and said casually, "Nina, am I so bad in your heart? Do I look like a murderer to you? "

Nina's big eyes twinkled with unease, avoiding the aggressive eyes of Mr. Howard.

"I didn't mean that, but my beggar husband is missing Did he run away with a woman or play hide and seek with me on purpose? I'm scared and anxious! "

"Eloped with a woman? Oh, Nina, you said that your beggar husband loved you very much, didn't you? Who told you that your beggar husband eloped with another woman? " Howard smiled and became angry. He was the president of Hua group, a famous tycoon. Why did he run away with other woman?

Well, even if he was a beggar, with his love for Nina, how could she believe that her beggar husband would elope with other women?

Too absurd!

"Mr. Howard, I've seen those photos. It's real. My beggar husband was with another woman." Nina spoke it out with difficulty, fearing that she would be ridiculed by Howard.

Nina's tears fell down to her face again, and she took the fork and ate it.

Something hit him hard in the heart. He said, "Nina, what photos?"

mention the fact that no one knew

mock me, will

"What do you think?"

me that my beggar husband was with someone else. He also said that he knew where my

had already guessed that the game was set by Becky and HOHO. Since he couldn't reach Nina through the phone, she had fallen into

believe it at first, so I went to B city. You know what happened later. I didn't find my beggar husband, so I really thought that strange man was with my beggar husband. I stole your money and came back to A city myself. Then I found the address that a stranger told me, but my beggar husband was not here at all. It was HOHO

"honey, I also feel that your beggar husband is gone, but you must believe that it's not me who killed him. I'm not that bad. Go and kill one Beggar!

noodles on the tea table. She suppressed her tears and said, "Howard, why did you bully me with them, because you are jealous of the beggar husband, right? I know you

all of a sudden? He was not air. How could he disappear all of a

if she was beaten to death!

and he must have brought me a lot of delicious food. Howard,

was that when she came back home, the

decision and said, "Nina,

me. Don't think I'm a three-year-old child. I will believe whatever you say. I know you're not my beggar husband, so don't try

this, Howard's heart sank. Yes, he dared not.

her the truth was to make him lose

to pick you up." Howard made a

at Ethan and he never took the initiative to look for her. Today she found that there was still no news about grace, so she was very anxious.

Nina all the time. He called Howard

say the same

days, Max still didn't find any hair, and she was very furious.

You said that if Nina doesn't come back, you will be at my

there's no news, it's not too late to punish me. If Nina

no news, I will

Max let go of Ethan, her phone rang. Seeing that it was Howard, Max scolded, "why is

Max's hand and said, "silly

"How did he

what Max said, Ethan answered the phone in a hurry, "boss, miss Has

frowned and asked,

anything I can

up Nina. By the

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