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."

box in hand and was

chair and eyes slightly closed, Aron recalled all the absurd things happened to himself and

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

it, the more

the evening and went to work in the morning. The moment Aron saw the red car, he turned around and saw Sunny, standing not far from the

over his face, Aron

not come here

him the bad food box and said, "I made Chicken

not

his trouser pockets. He didn't feel like taking

Sunny fixed her

I couldn't see you every day. I was so sad and upset, so I cooked some of your favorite food and sent

she was speaking, tears kept rolling down from her eyes. The more she cried, the more sorrowful she was. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of

go upstairs and review same files. You can go

a slender back to Sunny. He still didn't look back. His

help crying. She

the window, drew up the curtain and took a look at

head between her knees. It seemed that

then a cloud of

room was filled with smoke. His face was full of displeasure. 'well, why would

hated the most was betrayal. It was his father, brother and the woman he

the trash can without opening it, and went into the

crying and left the apartment of Aron,

lying on the bed of her bedroom like a dead body. At the