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

bedroom,

username was Wes, and hers was

thinking that judging from their usernames, one might

to your apartment. Mine's 1104. You might

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

his phone away and gave her a

the code to your apartment. Now that you like her that much, why not tell her and make her your girlfriend? What are you waiting

came his warning.

you use her

Wesley turned around to

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

him—Blair misunderstood his relationship with

pressed her against the door, held the back of her head in his hand, and

last time. It 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

startled by his sudden decisive action. 'Wh-what's happening? He's kissing me!' Wesley was

ear, "So quit talking like that,

kind of punishment did you have in mind?" She didn't think of this as a punishment, but rather

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

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

into her apartment and locked the door. She leaned her back against

him, but she wouldn't risk her life

door, Wesley smiled, amused by

closing the door behind him. But soon something occurred to him. He opened

one of the cabinets. And he was right. There

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

Was she