Telling Lies, loving you

At half past seven, she woke up on time. She looked out of the window, then slowly sat up and stretched herself.

She remembered clearly what had happened last night. She had been supporting Scott all the way so that when she got up this morning, her waist was sore, just like she had been carrying a sack for a whole day.

Thinking that her boss was still sleeping in her room, she walked out stealthily and then pushed open the door of her room. While Scott was still sleeping on the bed, with no signs of waking up.

Because of the time, Michelle had to go to work. But the boss was still sleeping, which meant that she could take a day off work?

But she was just thinking about it.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, Michelle went to the kitchen to prepare the breakfast. She had to make a sumptuous breakfast for Scott. Usually, the boss's breakfast in TV was made up of bread and milk, or fried eggs and ham for breakfast.

this, she threw away the knife and rushed to the living room. She opened the refrigerator and found that there was nothing

It's up to you." She had no choice but to cook some noodles. After all, she was a good cook.

was opened and Scott appeared in the corridor. He followed the scent to

had a headache today because of drinking last night.

here?" Scott rubbed his temples with his

she didn't notice the time he came here, she

her, but unexpectedly, he walked to the table, pulled out the chair and sat down. Since the noodles were ready at

bowl of steaming food was placed in front of Scott, he slightly frowned

her off. Although she had already thought about it, she did not expect that this man would say it so directly. Couldn't he just be a little more euphemistic? This was the result of her hard