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?"

painful he was, he still seemed to be spread a layer of honey on

ginger is more pungent." Michelle didn't go against her mother's words and obediently applied a layer of black sauce on Scott's hand. His hand seemed to have been braised because of the

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

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

couldn't

aside and said crossly, "you naughty boy, how could

injured, it was her fault partly. If only she had insisted on her idea at the beginning.

otherwise she must be in big trouble

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

the so-called retribution. She was the one who made him like this. Under this situation, he at least needed to rest for

tonight because of his injured hands.

sleep in the living room because

comfortable to

taking a shower. Obviously he felt uncomfortable. He turned over and over but couldn't fall asleep. The

ajar. Considering that his hand couldn't be

blankly at the ceiling. His

the hell was

rushed here because he missed her so much that he wanted to see her crazily? Even if she didn't want him and didn't like him, he was

expect that he would get hurt. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. But it might

up and slipped down

it, wore his slippers and went out carefully, afraid of

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

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

lips, so she turned over lazily and continued to sleep.

back to sleep, he reclined on the sofa and looked at

was sleeping quietly like a newborn

wished he

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

this, Scott endured the pain in his hand and covered her with a blanket. Tonight, he was not sleepy at all, even though he hadn't slept for a whole

saw her, he felt warm, full of

next morning, she found that Scott was sleeping

a sudden, and then hurriedly got up from the sofa and said, "Boss,

thing she knew was that he was injured. Scott was in a semi-conscious and half dreamy state.

made it a little difficult for her to push him away, so that they could not fall to the ground at the same

to the room, Michelle was tucking him in, but suddenly she was

body, Michelle blushed. She struggled to get up,