Love Began with the First Meeting

"No way! I am not cooking for you!" Molly said, defiantly staring at him.

"Really? Then I'm going to eat Brian's noodles!" Eric said teasingly.

"What? You..." Molly was stumped by his words, and her chest heaved as she breathed deeply, trying to control her anger. At first, she had thought well of Eric, especially since he was willing to help her. But since last time, when he had played the malicious trick of lending money to her, he had made a very bad impression on her. Even though he wasn't obligated to help her, he shouldn't have fooled her like that.

With his lips curled into an even more playful smile, he suddenly leaned forward and whispered in her ears," Remember, this is just a game. Don't put too much emotion in it! Or else, you would be the one who gets hurt in the end. Understand?"

Having Finished his words, he raised his eyebrows. A dash of seriousness streaked across his face for a moment, but was soon replaced back by his playful look. Standing up, he glanced at Brian, and left the kitchen.

Molly compressed her lips, watching him go away. Then, she looked back at Brian, and with Eric's words echoing in her mind, she hastily shifted her eyes and awkwardly said," Umm... The food will be done in a few moments. Until then, can you..."

"Okay!" He seemed to understand what she wanted to say before she could finish her words and, kissing her forehead gently, calmly consoled her," You're my woman. So, you won't have any chance to feel inferior to anyone."

Taking one more glance at her, he left the kitchen too.

Eric had already taken off his stained coat. Casually sitting down, he leaned on the sofa after turning on the disc player. The melodious strains of violin solo wound around the room, and he rested his legs on the low tea table.

moment later, Brian also sat down beside him. Elegantly crossing his legs, he asked," I've heard

Shrugging his shoulders, Eric put on a serious face and said," Dad

furrowed his bushy eyebrows and said," But I don't think it's suitable in

Auntie Shirley's opinions," Eric replied nonchalantly," Besides, that land has a good

a good business sense and a long-term perspective knew that the ruined land was going to become a prosperous commercial

unwittingly caught a glimpse of the kitchen and suddenly changed his topic," Becky...the first dish she cooked for you... was

without the slightest trace of any

am intrigued. You said you liked this dish. But, in my memory, I've never seen you

His eyes became sharp and he replied peacefully," Because for me, it stands for the taste

first dish that his mother, Shirley, cooked for his father, Richie, had also been a bowl of noodles with tomato and egg in it. Every time he heard Wing talk about the love story of his parents, he would think they

didn't know why he liked this dish so much. Maybe it was because Shirley liked cooking it, or maybe because Wing had told him how Richie had been tricked by Shirley. In any case, he

and saw Molly busily making trips around the kitchen and the dining room. Finally, she brought a bowl of noodles with a good fragrance and appearance, and put it in front of him. However, seeing one of the ingredients in it, his face

like it?" Molly asked Brian cautiously as she threw a perplexed glance towards Eric. She suddenly thought he had fooled her again

him slightly frown but he merely stared at Molly, who was glaring angrily at

bowl of noodles towards himself and started to