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?"

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

phone from the bedroom,

and hers was

help thinking that

your apartment. Mine's 1104. You

Blair asked,

and gave

to your apartment. Now that you like her that much, why not tell

his

you use her birthday as

Wesley turned around to enter his

make her your fiancee? She might be too young now,

was when it hit him—Blair misunderstood his relationship with

held the back

it every night; her scent, her

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

warned in her ear, "So quit

arms around his waist and asked, "What kind of

'I think she's

"Next time, I'll make you do

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

but she wouldn't risk her

the closed door, Wesley smiled, amused

bedroom, closing the door behind him. But soon something occurred to

of the cabinets. And he was right. There was the bag

took it out of the cabinet and looked inside. Just

again. Was she trying to

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