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.

his chair

"We can share."

relented. "Just a

eyes were filled with

that was saying something. However, Jack had

before putting

waved his hand casually. "I can eat

buried his head into the bowl. She couldn't help

she was with Jack, everything just felt so natural, and she didn't know

millions of times, yet she

been a gate between them before, and now that it

Rachel was still deep in thought, Jack already finished the noodles in his

he had

"That was really good,"

If she would stop everything and open up her own noodle shop, he'd probably be the first one

cooked noodles. After all, apart from a bowl of delicious noodles, she wasn't that good at cooking

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

Jack had gotten a lot better

and the loving

a feeling of dread came over him. He had already tricked

he came up with an

finished showering, Jack didn't return

in the living room.

bit about Germany, he had lost interest in

this? Is the

around her

almost dropped the book in her

and sat like

with a blush.

he placed the thick book that

"Let's talk."

him being so intimate with her. Seeing him wrapped around her like

raised his eyebrows. "It's better like

up as he leaned

Her face flushed.

fruitless. Seeing this, Jack finally let her go. She leaned on the other side of the sofa as he burst out

you

his back and flicked Rachel's forehead.

found a way

she was shy whenever he tried to kiss her. Those little perks embodied her

her doing this

definitely had fallen