Stuck in you

Jack frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable. When he saw that Rachel looked back, he tried to put his hand down and forced an emotionless face.

However, it was already too late.

"Are you having a stomachache?" She frowned. "Have you had dinner?"

Jack hesitated, unsure on what to tell her.

At his hesitation, her face darkened. "Don't lie to me."

"No, I haven't," he said sulkily.

Besides, he knew for a fact that the truth would garner her attention,

and it did. Throughout the entire day, she had given him her undivided attention.

Rachel was the one who supervised and cared for him as if he was her patient. When she heard that he hadn't had dinner yet, she decided to take up other measures.

She pulled Jack onto the sofa and asked him to sit down as if she was instructing a disobedient child. She crossed her arms over her chest. "Don't run around. I'll cook you a bowl of noodles in a bit."

Without another word, she turned towards the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

Judging from all the fresh ingredients, it was obvious that they were just bought recently. Her lips turned after surveying all of them.

"Tell them not to buy so many things next time," she advised.

Besides, they only had breakfasts and suppers at home. By the time they got through all of them, the vegetables might have already rotted.

Jack nodded as a smile threaded across his lips.

His wife was excellent at taking care of people, given that this was also her profession.

Rachel placed the noodles into a bowl of steaming water. When the noodles were already softening, she added beef slices and a dash of beans into the broth to give it a delectable base. She put a fried egg on top and sprinkled the noodles with chopped greens.

It looked like a chef's masterpiece. The food's aroma drifted around the room,

enticing Jack almost immediately.

There were a lot of noodles in the bowl. As Rachel was about to hand the chopsticks to him, he went over and got another pair.

He smiled. "It's not good to eat too much, right? It wouldn't do my stomach any good."

Rachel blinked. "I've already had dinner. Really, it's okay if you don't finish them. It doesn't..." '...matter.'

Before she could even finish her words, Jack moved the bowl between them. "We shouldn't waste food."

Rachel was at a loss for words. She had never seen him save money.

moved his chair

"We can share."

relented.

were filled with mirth.

looked, and that was saying something. However, Jack had a lot of things on

the noodles and ate some before putting down her chopsticks. Her

waved his hand casually. "I can

stared as Jack buried his head into the bowl. She couldn't help but wonder when their relationship developed so

she was with Jack, everything just felt

tried questioning herself millions of times, yet she still couldn't find an

if there had been a gate between

in thought, Jack already finished

had earlier were

"That was really good,"

the slightest. If she would stop everything and open up her own noodle shop, he'd

from a bowl of delicious noodles, she wasn't that good at cooking

chopsticks on his own initiative. When he was done, Rachel gave him

had gotten

thanks to his young age and the loving care that he

stomach was getting better, a feeling of dread came over him. He had already tricked Rachel into coming here and taking care of him. Why was he already getting

came up

they finished showering, Jack didn't return to

was reading a book about Germany in the living room. She didn't even notice

had lost interest in the book when he found that it WAS decorated by professional

always like this? Is the

time to react, he wrapped her arms around her waist and planted butterfly kisses all

she almost dropped the book in her

like that. She leaned her head against his

murmured with a blush. "Let

placed the thick book that had Rachel's attention on

"Let's talk."

wasn't used to him being so intimate with her. Seeing him wrapped around her like a koala, she couldn't help but

"It's better like this. You'll

give up as he leaned in closer. His breath fanned

Her face flushed.

his words, Rachel gritted her teeth and struggled under his grip, but it was fruitless. Seeing this, Jack finally let

Why are you laughing?"

straightened his back and flicked Rachel's forehead. "Silly

get close to her now. She always found a way out when he tried

to him and how she was shy whenever he tried to kiss her. Those

sight of her doing this only amused

fallen deeply for