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?"

words directly broke into Scott's heart. No matter how painful he was, he still seemed to be spread a layer of honey on his face. When Michelle saw Scott frown, she knew that it must be very painful.

her mother's words and obediently applied a layer of black sauce on Scott's hand. His hand seemed to have

to hold back her laughter.

was thinking about? So he replied frankly, "you can

Scott couldn't

"you naughty boy, how

anything. She just looked at his hand, lost in thought. In fact, Scott was injured, it was her fault partly. If only she had insisted on her idea at the beginning.

not blame her, otherwise she must be in big

Scott's hand was inconvenient, so he had been fed by Michelle. Yes, it was "feed".

who made him like this. Under this situation,

her home tonight because of his injured

a clean bed set for him. While she chose to sleep in the living room because she knew

was so comfortable to

he felt uncomfortable. He turned over and over but couldn't fall

his hand couldn't be touched, she didn't close the door

the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

hell was

he missed her so much that he wanted to see her crazily? Even if she didn't want him and

he didn't expect that he would get hurt. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. But it might be a good thing to stay at her home.

Scott got up and slipped down the bed with his thin

wore his slippers and went out carefully, afraid of waking up the

the woman

the first time he saw her sleeping. He lowered

so she turned over lazily and continued

sofa and looked at her. He

quietly like a newborn baby, clever

How he wished he could

couldn't help but pull the blanket that was about to fall off the sofa. But no

pain in his hand and covered her with a blanket. Tonight, he was not

as he saw her, he felt warm, full of

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

got up from the sofa and said, "Boss,

Scott had stayed here, and the only thing she knew was that he was injured. Scott was in a semi-conscious and half dreamy state. He walked in a zigzag way, as if

her to push him away, so

they finally returned to the room, Michelle was tucking him in, but suddenly she was pulled into

blushed. She struggled to get up, but the more