GoodReadNot long after she worked with Harley, she knew that he was a neat freak, so it was impossible for him to eat another person's leftovers.
But now he was eating her leftover dishes.
Cindy didn't know how to describe her current feeling, and she just felt warm and happy.
Noticing her gazing at him, Harley looked up at her. "Do you still want to eat?" Cindy felt embarrassed. "I can’t eat that much." "You didn't eat much." Few women wanted to be regarded as a big eater.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHearing this, Cindy bechappier.
She was drinking the hawthorn tea while Harley was eating, neither of whom spoke. The office was very quiet, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Almost few people thought that Harley, such a detached man, would peel shrimps for his girlfriend and eat her leftovers.
Everyone who knew it would be surprised by Harley's love for Cindy.
Though Harley ate quickly, his bearing was not rude at all. Cindy had not drunk half of the hawthorn tea before he had finished his meal.
Harley tided away the containers and took a wipe to wipe his hands slowly.
Then he took another wipe and turned to look at Cindy. "Are you still very full?” "Not that full." He reached out and wiped the corners of her mouth naturally. Cindy becstunned, and then she just obediently watched him wipe her mouth.
He fed the shrimps and barbecued ribs to her, and Cindy didn't do anything Even now he wiped the oil on her mouth personally.
Cindy's heart was thumping wildly, as she was deeply attracted by Harley.
How could there be such a person, who was usually detached and cold, but now was so considerate and tender to her? "Harley, have you had many girlfriends?" Cindy suddenly asked, but she immediately regretted asking the question, because Harley seemed not such a person.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut he was really good at taking care of a woman.
"No." He threw the wipe and reached out to raise her chin. Blinking, Cindy tried to avoid his stare in embarrassment, but failed.
"If you don't believe me, | can prove it to you." "Ah, how can you prove it?" 'How can he prove tothat he hasn't had many girlfriends?” Harley didn't speak, and he just took the hawthorn tea and put it on the table. "Is it sour?" Cindy didn't know what he meant and answered subconsciously, "It is not sour and tastes quite sweet." Til try it." As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her.
Cindy becstunned, with her mind going blank. She stared at him in disbelief.
The next second, a big hand covered her eyes, and his lips moved slightly. "Close your eyes." His voice was hoarse and deep, with irresistible magic.
Cindy felt dizzy, as if she had been stepping on the clouds. Her whole body went limp and fell into his arms. She thought that she was dreaming, but everything was real.
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