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?"

still seemed to be spread a layer of honey on his face. When Michelle saw Scott frown,

saying goes, "aged 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

Michelle tried hard to hold back her laughter. After all, he was her

can laugh as you like.

couldn't help laughing out loud.

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

lost in thought. In fact, Scott was injured, it was her fault partly. If only she had insisted on her idea at the beginning. Why was she so silly as to ask a person who was born with a silver spoon

her, otherwise she must

inconvenient, so he had been fed by Michelle.

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

stayed at her home tonight because of his

she chose to sleep in

so comfortable

He turned over and over but couldn't fall asleep.

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

at the ceiling. His mind was complicated, almost

the hell

that he wanted to see her crazily? Even if she

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

up and slipped down the bed with his thin

went out carefully,

the moonlight outside the window, he could see the woman sleeping on the sofa. He walked over and then squatted down slowly, staring at her sleeping

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

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

to go back to sleep, he reclined on the sofa and looked at her. He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his

sleeping quietly like a

wished he could hold her in his arms forever.

help but pull the blanket that was about to

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

he felt warm,

morning, she found that Scott was sleeping on the corner of the

eyes wide all of a sudden, and then hurriedly got up from the sofa and said, "Boss, why

was that he was injured. Scott

away, so that they could

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

the unique smell of his body, Michelle blushed. She struggled to get up, but the