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.

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

Eric put on a serious face and said," Dad wants to

and said," But I don't think

Besides, that land has a good potential value. We need to bid and purchase it first, and then consider its

that the

the kitchen and suddenly changed his topic," Becky...the first

responded simply, without the slightest trace of any mood-change.

eyebrows, and asked curiously," To be frank, I am intrigued. You said you liked

became sharp and he replied peacefully," Because

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

why Molly wanted to cook this dish, but he was sure no one could have told her about it. Excluding his family members, even Lisa didn't know that he liked eating it.In fact, even he didn't know why he liked this dish so much. Maybe it was because Shirley liked cooking it, or maybe because Wing

the table 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

a perplexed glance towards Eric. She suddenly thought he had fooled her again and

made him slightly frown but he merely stared at Molly, who was glaring angrily at Eric. He opened but closed his

glare, Eric moved the bowl of noodles towards himself and