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.

he asked," I've heard that your father is interested in

put on a serious face

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

Auntie Shirley's opinions," Eric replied nonchalantly," Besides, that land has a good potential value. We need to bid and purchase it first, and

Anyone who had a good business sense and a long-term perspective knew that

Becky...the first dish she cooked for you... was also tomato

Brian responded simply, without the

his answer, Eric raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously," To be frank, I am intrigued. You said you liked this dish. But, in my memory, I've never seen

and he replied peacefully," Because for me, it

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

fact, even he didn't know why he liked this dish so much. Maybe it was because Shirley liked cooking

and the dining room. Finally, she brought a bowl of noodles with a good fragrance and appearance, and put it in

Don't you like it?" Molly asked Brian cautiously as she threw a perplexed glance towards Eric. She suddenly thought he had fooled her again and that Brian didn't actually

merely stared at Molly, who was glaring angrily

moved the bowl of noodles towards himself and started to eat. Nodding, he