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Taking a look at the food materials in the refrigerator and turning her head back, Joanna saw Wilson standing at the door of the kitchen in a lovely manner. All of a sudden, an idea came to her mind. Since he was obedient to her now, how about If she could teach him to do the housework, it would save her a lot of trouble.

"Wilson, let me teach you how to cook, and then you won't be hungry." She looked countlessly at Wilson standing at the door, smiling sincerely.

He nodded obediently and went into the kitchen.

"Okay." He stood next to Joanna and tilted his head to look at her, "what do I need to do now?"

For the first time, I could teach him to make some simple dishes. Thinking of this, Joanna took two eggs and a vegetables out of the fridge.

"I will teach you the simplest noodles today." Joanna gave him a demonstration which contained various kinds of complicated knowledge, and made Wilson do experiments by himself from time to time.

"There are ingredients in this cabinet. There are bowls and chopsticks as well as tools." She reminded him while cooking the noodles. After all, if she wanted him to learn to cook, he should know where these things were placed.

Joanna tied up her hair, and a few strands of them hanging down. Wilson looked at her side face for a moment and was a little lost. Seeing the sweat on her forehead, he couldn't help wiping the sweat on her forehead with his sleeve, which made Joanna pause.

What was he doing? The scene looked more and more like an old married couple, a very affectionate scene.

old married couple? Shocked by her own idea, Joanna laughed at herself secretly. They had known each other for less than half a month, how could she have such an illusion?

to enjoy the noodles, with Wilson sitting beside her.

realize that although this person became somewhat silly after the

bed early. Good night. " Then Joanna rushed back

him for several times and believed that this man was not a simple man, and he might have never done this before. When they met for the first time, she had helped him, but he said she was

excessive if I reward him for doing some housework." Lowering her head into the

sofa, he took a deep breath

know whether it was an accident or a deliberate one. A car was out of control and bumped

was a familiar voice. Who was

of Joanna. Wilson's eyes

this dream feel so real? He scratched his hair, his head was

he gradually calmed down, Wilson became sleepless. He looked at the alarm clock at the bedside. It was half past five in the

the dream he just had, he felt suffocated. Since he couldn't fall asleep, he decided to cook breakfast

stood in the kitchen. Wilson realized that he couldn't cook anything except the noodles that

surprise. Forget it, he decided to cook the noodles. He recalled what happened yesterday and made the breakfast smoothly. Looking at the clock in the living room, it was only seven o'clock. He didn't know when Joanna would

he went to Joanna's bedroom

room. It had been almost one minute, but the person inside hadn't given any response. Wilson had no choice

was still in a coma, so he had

the sleeping face of Joanna. Her skin was very good, Wilson refrained himself from touching her