Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 559 The Gift

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?"

from now on. So I might need

the bedroom, and they friended each other on

username was Wes, and hers

rhymed and even looked similar. Blair couldn't help thinking that judging from their

the password to your apartment. Mine's 1104. You might need it one

birthday again.' Leaning on the door, Blair asked, "Do you like...

his phone away and

birthday is your phone password. And it's the code to your apartment. Now that you like her that much, why

came his

guess: you use her birthday as a PIN

Wesley turned around to enter his apartment.

her and you're not related, why not make her your fiancee? She

hit him—Blair misunderstood his relationship with

the door, held the back of her head in his hand, and kissed her passionately on the lips.

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 less and

decisive action. 'Wh-what's happening? He's kissing me!' Wesley was still in

her ear, "So quit talking like that, or it won't be

and asked, "What kind of punishment did you have in mind?" She didn't think

this. 'I think she's enjoying this, '

pried her hands away and stressed, "Next time, I'll make you do a 5k run with

around, ran into her apartment and locked the door. She leaned her back against it,

would kill her. She liked him, but she wouldn't risk her life to chase

closed door, Wesley smiled,

closing the door behind him.

the cabinets. And he was right.

it out of the cabinet and looked

at the bag again. Was she trying to get

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