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?"

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

grabbed her phone from the bedroom, and they friended each other on WeChat.

and

Blair couldn't help thinking that

to your apartment. Mine's 1104. You might need

birthday again.' Leaning on the door, Blair

his phone away and gave her a confused look.

Now that you like her that much,

his warning.

guess: you use her birthday as a

to enter his

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

him—Blair misunderstood his relationship with Megan. It irritated

back of

every night; her scent, her sweetness,

was startled by his sudden decisive action. 'Wh-what's happening? He's kissing me!' Wesley was still in control, so it wasn't a long kiss.

letting her go, he warned in her ear, "So quit talking

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

also started to realize this. 'I think she's enjoying this, ' he thought.

time, I'll make you do a 5k run with a 9

locked the door. She leaned her back against it,

but

at the closed door, Wesley smiled, amused by her

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

the cabinets. And he was right. There was the

and looked inside. Just

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