Sweet Sorrow

They played for a while on the shore, and both of them were wet from head to toe.

When they went back to the beach, the driver had already set up a grill to light the barbecue. He also brought two towels and stood respectfully aside.

Jacob put one towel on Nicole and wiped for her. Then he put the other on himself.

"Go get a chair for us." Seeing that Nicole stood on her tiptoe with her injured foot, Jacob turned his head to the driver and said.

"No, I'm fine." Nicole felt very sorry that the driver had to serve them.

But the driver didn't mind it at all. He nodded with a smile and went to get the chair.

Nicole twitched her mouth and tried to stand up to kick Jacob. "It's so hard to be your driver. He has to do everything for you," she said

Jacob raised his eyebrows and looked at Nicole. "Well, do you think it's unfair?"

Nicole nodded, then shook her head, "your driver didn't even think it's unfair. Why do I think it's unfair?"

"You little fool." Jacob reached out his hand and gently rubbed Nicole's head. "He has a high salary to be my driver."

"Really? How much is it? " Nicole asked curiously.

Jacob smiled. Nicole wanted to ask him more, but the driver had brought two chairs here.

It was a small bamboo chair in front of the grill, which was suitable for sitting comfortably on it.

Jacob helped Nicole sit down. Then he took out a bag of seafood and vegetables from a plastic bag and passed them to Nicole.

Nicole said nothing and put them on the grill. Seconds later, she smelled burnt.

through the dishes and looked down at the fire, only to find that it couldn't

heard the noise and turned to look at Nicole. Nicole was so embarrassed that he could not help

gloating face and couldn't help but taunt, "what are you laughing at?

to the grill with the dish he had ordered. He sat down, carefully smeared a layer

"..." How could she

over again

it smells good." Nicole couldn't

skewer of mature

was so smooth that it was comparable

"if you can't make a

what Nicole said, he almost choked himself with saliva.

Du let Mr. Jacob, who was worth tens of billions, sell these barbecue food? She just didn't take Mr. Jacob seriously or

Jacob didn't think so much. He didn't even show any care about what Nicole said. Instead, he laughed and said, "I can do more than barbecue. How can I only cook

right? "

was given to the driver, the other was given to Nicole. Then he pouted to her, "well, that's better than you anyway. Your grilled stuff is all

accident. Besides, although I can't cook barbecue well, I'm good at cooking others. Someone wanted to have the

day, she said that she would make breakfast for Jim when she went back home, and Jacob asked her to do it

up to now, Nicole hadn't cooked

brushing the oil while glancing at Nicole. "I'm bored with delicacies. Occasionally, I want to eat lamb kebab to experience different

couldn't help but punch Jacob in the chest. "How shameless you

any delicious breakfast when they even don't know how to

of the meat, as if it was Jacob's arm, and

and took out a picture of the cake she made, showing it to Jacob.

"You made it?"

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