Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Blair's head was spinning. When she could finally think clearly, she found herself sitting at the table already.

The dishes on the table remained untouched. Megan sat on the couch, playing games on her phone. Seeing Wesley and Blair were back already, she put her phone away and stood up.

"Where did you go? I'm starving. Let's eat," Megan said pouting as she sat opposite Blair.

Blair smiled. "I took a walk." She was surprised to know that Wesley and Megan hadn't eaten yet. 'Was he waiting for me, then?'

Wesley took the seat next to her and threw her a pair of chopsticks. "Here. Eat."

Blair picked up the chopsticks and tried a couple pieces of tofu. The dinner was already cold.

"I'll heat these up," she said as she stood up.

Wesley dragged her back into her seat with one hand. "It's not too cold. Don't go to the trouble. Just eat."

The heat had been turned on, so the dishes were just room temperature. Blair sat back.

After taking a couple bites, Megan complained, "The beef bone broth is cold. Uncle Wesley, can you warm it up for me? It might cause a tummy ache if we eat it cold."

"Okay." Wesley dropped his chopsticks and walked into the kitchen, carrying the beef bone broth.

Blair gaped at him. 'He just said the dishes weren't that cold.'

After dinner, the three of them left Wesley's place together. Wesley was going to drive Megan home, and Blair went back to her own apartment.

When the doorbell rang, Blair was relaxing, reading on the bed after a comfortable shower. She jogged to the door. It was Wesley. He had just come back home.

He was holding his phone in his hands. "What's your WeChat account?"

Blair could say anything, he added, "I'll be pretty busy from now on. So I

the bedroom, and they friended each other on

and

couldn't help thinking that judging from

to your apartment. Mine's 1104. You might

door, Blair asked, "Do

put his phone away and gave her a confused

apartment. Now that you like her that much, why not tell her and make her

came his

guess: you use her

to enter his apartment.

her your fiancee? She might be too young now, but when she's old enough, you can

him—Blair misunderstood his relationship with

the back of her head in his hand,

had been wonderful, and for a long time afterwards, he dreamed of it every night; her scent, her sweetness, her softness. He tried to forget it by burying himself in his work. Over time, he managed to think of her

'Wh-what's happening? He's kissing me!' Wesley was

in her ear, "So quit talking like

his waist and asked, "What kind of punishment did you have in

realize this. 'I think she's

and stressed, "Next time, I'll make you

and locked the door. She

liked him, but

at the closed door, Wesley smiled, amused by

own apartment and went into his bedroom, closing the door behind him. But soon something occurred to

right.

took it out of the cabinet and looked inside. Just then,

at the bag again. Was she trying to get it back?