Telling Lies, loving you

"What? Dad, what do you think? "

On the next morning, Scott received a call from Jared. When he heard the news, he only felt that the blood all over his body was flowing back.

"Son, after all, Zoy is the daughter of your uncle. I'm too old to take good care of a pregnant woman."

"But you can't let her come to my house! You know Michelle is here too. I won't allow her to come. " Scott's ruthless refusal made Jared have no choice for a moment.

He knew that the relationship between the two cousins was not very good, so he specially took this opportunity to make them live in peace under the same roof. As her elder brother, he had the responsibility to make his family live in harmony.

"I know, but you are her only cousin. I hope you can take good care of her."

Scott didn't want to hear from his father, so he hung up the phone immediately and threw it on the desk.

"President, shall I order takeout for you at noon?"

The assistant opened the door and came in. He looked at Scott and said respectfully.

"No, thanks. I need to go home." After that, Scott took his suit jacket and went out. He had to go home to have a look, or he would be worried.

The car ran all the way. After getting out of the car, Scott pushed the door open and walked into the hall. At this time, Michelle was busy in the kitchen. She came out with a dish in her hand.

"Scott, you're back? It's time for dinner. " Michelle looked at him and smiled.

Seeing the smile on her face, Scott was relieved. He pulled out the chair in front of the table and sat down. Suddenly, a woman's voice came from upstairs. He believed that he would never forget her.

"Brother."

The smile on his face suddenly froze. Scott looked up in disbelief and saw Zoy standing at the stairs and looking at him with a smile.

"Brother, aren't you happy that I'm here?" Said Zoy with a frown as she went downstairs with the help of the handrail.

It never occurred to Scott that Zoy would arrive earlier than him.

Now, even if he didn't agree, Zoy would never leave.

Scott asked someone to pull out a chair for her, and Zoy sat down. She took a look at Scott, who was sitting next to her, and then looked at Michelle. "Michelle, can you go to the kitchen to get me a spoon?"

"Just ask the servant to do this." Scott held Michelle's hand and stopped her from going to the kitchen.

He knew that something bad would happen because of Zoy's coming.

"It's okay. I can do it." Michelle didn't want to embarrass them, so she let go of his hand and went into the kitchen.

Taking a look at Scott, Zoy raised her eyebrows and asked, "brother, when did you live with Michelle?"

answer her question, which made

want to waste Jared's painstaking efforts. But judging from the current situation, it was estimated that it would be difficult to get along with each other in the future. Fortunately, she just stayed here for a week. Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to

didn't taste anything

"Brother, I'm going upstairs."

dinner, Zoy put down her

Zoy's figure disappeared at the corner

Michelle's room. " The

but there was nothing

he had to accommodate for Zoy.

my room." Scott had been used to sleeping in Michelle's room

you sleeping?"

course we sleep

Michelle's face turned red.

for a long time. What are you afraid of?" Scott

not a day or two for them to sleep in the same bed. However, she seemed to have forgotten something. When she heard that she was going to sleep

feel uncomfortable? " Noticing her abnormality, Scott thought it was because of her illness, so

"I'm fine."

were some vague fragments in her mind, but they were

make Scott worry, she did not

have

the sofa in the room, Zoy stared at the glass

so Zoy

a hint of gloom flashed

is still very long. I will see

shower and came out of the bathroom. She wiped her wet hair with a dry towel and slowly walked

bed with his hands behind his head. Seeing her coming, he immediately held her in his

off guard and

bent over and looked at her fear,

She looked at

of life really what she wanted?

especially when she saw him. It was as

illness, some blurry images faintly appeared. She vaguely felt that there was

on her hand, Scott held

could feel the hidden meaning in his voice. She didn't say anything, nor

under his body. Michelle turned her head and felt embarrassed to

"Scott, can you stop..."

chest and tried to push him away subconsciously, but she was too weak to do anything to the

clothes and kept kissing her. Michelle was gradually corroded, and she found herself sinking deeper

until

don't touch me.