Sweet Sweet Love

In the office of Aron

Aron got up late in the morning and rushed to the company in a hurry. Now he was a little hungry after eating a few mouthfuls of breakfast. His eyes touched the breakfast on the office desk.

Hesitating for a while, he opened the food box and poured himself a half bowl of porridge with a spoon and a pair of chopsticks. The porridge in the bowl was still steaming. The gentle steam sprinkled on his face. Aron took a spoon of porridge into his mouth.

It tasted not bad so he put it down quickly.

Aron sighed. Why did she have to be so stubborn? If Sunny had no relationship with his father, she didn't need to be too nervous. He just wanted to calm down for a few days. After all, anyone would be suspicious of this kind of thing.

Aron didn't know the truth. He knew that no one would post a picture on his phone without reason. If someone wanted to frame Sunny, what was his purpose?

Aron glanced at the porridge on the table. It was hard for Sunny to cook for him.

Since Sunny moved into the Gu family's house, she lived on the comfortable life where the servants would prepare the meals for her every day. As Mrs. Gu, she enjoyed herself and didn't cook, either.

Her sister, Yolande, was an diligent cook. She cooked well, though Aron had never had a taste of it.

At the thought of Yolande, Aron flew into a rage. He wondered why Austin loved such a bitch who seduced his father. Was Austin crazy? Austin never detested such a disgusting woman. Aron couldn't understand that.

He pounded the table with his fist and his face darkened. Then he turned to look at the porridge. In a rage, he asked his secretary to come in.

"Mr. Gu, what can I do for you?" said the Secretary, who was professional and respectful.

"Take out this box of porridge and pour it out," said Aron.

The secretary took a look at the porridge and frowned slightly. "Okay, Mr. Gu."

in hand and was ready

body leaning against the chair and eyes slightly closed, Aron recalled all the absurd things happened to

out to be such a disgusting person, and even her own brother seemed to have some sort of dubious relationship with Sunny. On that

about it, the

morning. The moment Aron saw the red car, he turned around and saw Sunny, standing not far from the apartment with a stubborn look on her face. She was somewhat like her sister in this respect.

Aron

you please not

and said, "I made Chicken Soup for

are you pretending not to

put his hands in his trouser pockets. He didn't feel like

tears in her eyes, Sunny

day. I

more sorrowful she was. Looking at the beautiful woman in

the food. I will go upstairs

from far away, leaving a slender back to Sunny. He still

help crying. She thought to herself, 'my beloved man, is he

the window, drew up the curtain and took a look

knees. It seemed that

drag, and then a cloud of smoke slowly came out from

full of displeasure. 'well, why would the person I trust most hurt him in the end?

father, brother and the woman he loved. They all seemed

into the trash can without opening it, and went into the

left the apartment of

her bedroom like a dead body. At the thought of Aron's disgusting and cold