Telling Lies, loving you

"Don't catch a cold." Scott put his hand down and said.

"I'm going to cook the dinner. Boss, you can wait in the living room. It will be ready soon." She came back early today. Apparently, her mother didn't prepare any food but only cooked some rice.

She put the food she bought in the refrigerator and prepared some food to the kitchen.

Standing outside the kitchen for a while, Scott heard the sound from inside and lifted the corners of his mouth.

It had been a long time since he had her cooking last time, and he missed it so much. He had a bad habit, that was, he couldn't get used to street stalls. Or maybe he was allergic to oil, which made him allergic to anything he ate outside.

Since the dishes were cooked by herself, it was rather clean.

But that also depended on who was the cook. If the cook was not Olivia or Michelle, it would be difficult for Scott to swallow it.

He didn't leave but stood there quietly, watching the busy figure in the kitchen.

The kitchen door was transparent, so people outside could see the people inside clearly, and people inside could also see the people outside. Apparently, Michelle was too busy to see the people outside, she kept her head down all the time.

After she got the dishes ready, she was going to put them on the pan and start cooking.

Scott looked at her longingly, and he even didn't know the procedures of cooking. He had never known that she could be so busy when she cooked alone.

"Ah, so hot!"

The kitchen door was pushed open. Michelle took out the soup that had been cooked by her. Scott looked as if he was going to bring the soup.

"Boss, be careful! It's burning!"

As soon as she finished her words, however, Scott was burned. The soup in her hand was also poured to the ground, and the porcelain with the soup was smashed.

Hearing the sound, Olivia quickly came out of the bedroom. After seeing the situation over there, she asked anxiously, "what's wrong?"

Without saying anything, Michelle just stared at Scott's burned hand.

"Go to the kitchen and pour some sauce after washing it with cold water." Olivia knew it was inconvenient for her to do so, so she had to inform her daughter.

Not daring to neglect, Michelle grabbed Scott's arm and rushed into the kitchen.

She turned on the tap and carefully washed the injured hand for Scott. "How's it? Does it still hurt?"

No matter how painful he was, he still seemed to be spread a layer of honey on his

more pungent." Michelle didn't go against her mother's words and obediently applied a layer of black sauce on Scott's

to hold back her laughter. After all, he was her

So he replied frankly, "you can laugh as you like. Don't you think that my

even Scott couldn't help laughing

"you naughty boy,

her fault partly. If only she had insisted on her idea at the beginning. Why was she so silly as to

she

he had been fed by Michelle.

this. Under this situation, he at least needed to rest for a few

at her home tonight

she chose to sleep in the living room because she knew that her sleeping posture was not good enough. She

so comfortable to sleep

without taking a shower. Obviously he felt uncomfortable. He turned over and

bedroom was ajar. Considering that his hand couldn't be touched, she didn't close the

at the ceiling. His

the hell was

Even if she didn't want him and didn't like

it was a good thing or a bad thing. But it might be a good thing to stay

got up and slipped down the

slippers and went out

off in the living room. By the moonlight outside the window, he could see the woman sleeping on the sofa. He walked over and then squatted down slowly, staring

the first time he saw her sleeping. He lowered his head and gently kissed

turned over lazily and continued

to sleep, he reclined on the sofa and looked

like a newborn baby,

couldn't control himself. How he wished he could hold her in

a little cold. She couldn't help but pull the blanket that was about to fall off the sofa. But no matter how hard she

blanket. Tonight, he was not

long as he saw her, he felt warm, full of energy.

the next morning, she found that Scott was sleeping on the

hurriedly got up from the sofa and said, "Boss, why are you sleeping here? Go back to your room and have

that he was injured. Scott was in

difficult for her to push him away, so that they could not fall to the ground at the same time. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing.

they finally returned to the room, Michelle was tucking him

face pressed against his chest and the unique smell of his body, Michelle blushed. She