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.

chair closer to

"We can share."

Rachel finally relented. "Just

eyes were filled with mirth.

saying something. However, Jack had a lot of

some before putting down

casually. "I can eat the

his head into the bowl. She

everything just felt so natural, and she

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

as if there had been a gate between them before, and now

deep in thought, Jack already

painful cramps he had earlier

"That was really good,"

even exaggerating it in the slightest. If she would stop everything and open up her own noodle shop, he'd probably

was if she only cooked noodles. After all, apart from a bowl of

cleared the bowls and chopsticks on his own initiative. When he was done, Rachel gave him the medicine and recorded his

Jack had gotten a lot better these

was thanks to his young age and the

he was happy that his 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 better so

this time, he came

they finished showering, Jack didn't return

a book about Germany in the living room. She

knew a little bit about Germany, he had lost interest in the book when he found that it WAS decorated by professional

is she always like this?

her arms around her waist and planted butterfly kisses all

back that she almost

turned his head sideways and sat like that. She leaned her head against his

with a blush.

the thick book that

"Let's talk."

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

his eyebrows. "It's better like this.

give up as he leaned in closer. His breath fanned against her

Her face flushed.

this, Jack finally let her

are you

Rachel's forehead. "Silly girl," he

to her now. She always found a way out when

cute whenever she wasn't clingy to him and how she was shy

of her doing this only

definitely had fallen deeply