Tangled Up In Blue

"Yes." Malcolm replied carelessly. Then he added, "you seem to be unhappy after buying a car."

Poppi sighed deeply again and said, "don't mention it. I have lost one zero. I am dying of worry. One million and six hundred thousand dollars! It's all over now. I can't get rid of it. Damn it! "

Malcolm slightly moved his eyelids, with a trace of surprise and shock in his eyes. Before he said anything, Poppi rushed over excitedly. She squatted on the ground like a puppy, raised her head and blinked at Malcolm with her big watery eyes, feeling aggrieved and spoiled. "Mr. Malcolm, Mr. Malcolm, have you thought about changing a car? Although you might not like this car was valued one million and six hundred thousand dollars. But this is carefully chosen by me. Would you like to buy this car? "

There were stars in Poppi's eyes which were dazzling and not so glaring but still attracted Malcolm' attention. Before losing his way, Malcolm turned his face away, frowned and said coldly, "No."

"Don't be so sure! Please think about it again! " Poppi couldn't help selling the car. She took out the contract and gave it to Malcolm. "Have a look it please."

Malcolm couldn't persuade her. He took the contract in disgust and glanced at it. "The car is good. What color? "

"Pink."

"……" Malcolm was choked, "do you think it's appropriate for me to drive a pink car?"

"Uh..." The shorter syllable came from Poppi's mouth. she decided to changing the topic of conversation, "then will Sean want to buy a new car? "Now I come to think of it that do you think will Cora want to a new car? If I can sell it to them? And your staffs in your company? Do they need a new car? "

"No, they don't!" Then he decisively refused, "it's your own fault to buy the wrong car. You should be responsible for your own mistakes. No one will help you. "

After hearing what Malcolm said, Poppi got so angry that she pouted her mouth and clenched her teeth, "I knew I asked the wrong person! You're not going to help me. I made a mistake to ask you for help! " She stood up and walked towards the kitchen angrily. "I'm going to post the car information online."

Malcolm slightly turned his head, looked at the back of Poppi and whispered slightly, "I really hate this woman..."

"There are so many shrimps! We went shopping there on a discount. " In the kitchen, Poppi took out a box of shrimps and said, "Malcolm, do you want to eat some boiled shrimps? Or being fried? Steamed? It's too much to make shrimp dumplings. "

Malcolm held a document in his hand and kept reading it, but he didn't take a look at Poppi, "it's up to you."

Poppi shrugged her shoulders. She packed up the shrimps, carrots, meat and began to chop the stuffing with a sound of clatter.

"Gee..." A few minutes later, Malcolm couldn't help calling out, "Poppi, keep your voice down."

"A low voice? How can it keep a low voice when someone mince the filling? I can't do what you say. Go to the study if you need to work. Why are you still in the living room? " Poppi did not hesitate to reply.

"Are you revenging on me for not helping you to sell your car?" "Humph!", Malcolm sneered.

chopping

Slap!

the anger of tonight. "Poppi, how dare you be so arrogant? Hugh? Or Benson Ji?

Benson Ji! Benson Ji……

her heart was suffering as well. Why did everyone come to her and mention the name of Benson

Ji was the ban of her. Whoever was mentioned who's taboos will be painful as salt on

was dead silence in the

deep voice. He could not see the

"Mr. Malcolm, I'm sorry. I keep my voice down right now. Please

apologizing, the sound

up the files from the desk and browsed them. His mind was totally in a mess and his heart was so painful. He felt very annoyed and directly threw the documents out. After that, he slightly bowed, put his hands on his legs, lowered his head, and kept

second hand on the wall

of hammering on the bell could be heard in the room, and so did

until nine o'clock that Malcolm moved his body. He glanced at the kitchen and walked to the kitchen with cold

was a faint aroma spreading around the kitchen. Malcolm walked to the kitchen door and looked inside. He saw Poppi in an apron, her back to him

making her dumplings silently, with her clean fingers stained with white flour. A shrimp dumpling was formed with one pinch of her hand. Occasionally, her face itched, so she raised her arm to rub her face

restless mind of Malcolm calmed a little bit. After

with fear and managed to calm down. She did not turn around and just nodded, "yes, you can eat now. There are only two steams of steams. Do you want to some boiled prawns?

the "shrimp banquet". Neither of them mentioned the quarrel just now. They had tacitly hidden it in their hearts, but they didn't know it would slowly expand like a

the shrimp dumplings and a plate of

turn around, Malcolm couldn't help crying out eagerly, "you

already had it." There was no expression on Poppi's

face changed dramatically. "Then you can leave when

in the fridge. But he hated peeling shrimps very much, so everytime he tried to shell shrimps, Poppi would act as a peeler. What's more, Poppi had ever jeered at

a sigh, Poppi sat opposite to Malcolm and muttered, "I should have

say anything more, he saw that Poppi was shelling shrimps.

two shrimps, three,

let's eat together and you peel one for me.

accompany him to finish the dinner Poppi cursed him in her heart, but she nodded her head

eat them bit by bit. After all, he had been on the plane all day long and hadn't

kitchen. But

master bedroom and knocked on the door. Then she looked at the study with the light on and opened the door without