The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 343: The First Fight

When Olive woke up in the morning, she got up quietly, went downstairs, and directed to the kitchen. There's nothing in the refrigerator.

She wanted to make him breakfast, but the supermarket was not open at this time, so she found the nearest market.

The market was overcrowded, and her car was parked outside. When she got off the car, she attracted a lot of attention. The young woman in slippers drove a beautiful car to the market early in the morning, which can be regarded as a scene.

The phone rang at this moment, Olive Steele took out her phone and checked it. This guy, he woke up as soon as she left.

"Honey, where are you?"

Olive can imagine that he must go all over the room and look for her, she was happy, "I'm in the market."

"Why do you go there?" She didn't call him when she got up, which made him look for her in the house for a while.

"I want to make breakfast for you." She answered softly.

Alan Hoyle felt warm, "My sweetheart, I love you so much."

"Then what do you want to eat?" She asked.

"Whatever you prepare, I will eat them all, even if it's a poison."

gotta go, see you later."

she bought more, these dishes can't be kept in the refrigerator for too long. She bought a carp, some vegetables, and a few eggs, here're a handful of green onions too. When she returned to the villa, Alan Hoyle had already set the porridge pot on the stove.

Although her man was domineering,

you to an uninhabited island, bask in the

savages?" Olive Steele smiled.

no other person there anyway, only I can see your appearance." He said so and

do magic." If they're back to primitive society, they must solve the problem of food and clothing.

few plots of land and raise some

and she can't

watch her cooking, he

wait. If you continue to stand by my side and affect my performance, when I put MSG as salt, you can't enjoy your

lips, and then kissed

fast, and when the porridge was ready, all her dishes were done.

and smelled, "It smells good."

can eat more." She served him a bowl of millet porridge.

to eat the lunch you cooked at noon?" He wanted to spend more time with

early, because it's not far from the hotel

another big bowl full of

his appetite became better,

After breakfast, Alan Hoyle sent her to the Angel's

Steele pecked him on the cheek, then touched his head, "Hey, Mr. Hoyle, you must work hard, make money for the family. Understand?"

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