Telling Lies, loving you

Chapter 209 Candlelight Dinner

One couldn't take his first love lightly.

If one day I suddenly disappear from your world, will you be anxious to find me in every corner?

"Why did you take me to such a place for dinner? Just go home and eat, okay?"

Scott parked the car in front of a western restaurant. He walked to her side like a gentleman, opened the door and bowed to make a gesture of welcome. Michelle smiled and got off the car arm in arm with him.

The dim candlelight, soft melody and the night view outside the window made Michelle know that it was deliberately arranged by Scott, but she didn't know the reason.

It was just an ordinary dinner for her. She didn't know if he had had such a romantic candlelight dinner with others before. Even if it was just an ordinary dinner, she still felt satisfied to have dinner with Scott at such a close distance.

"What? You don't like it? " Seeing that Michelle cut the pork chop weakly from time to time, Scott frowned.

"Oh, No." Michelle cheered up in a hurry and answered with a smile.

To be honest, she didn't like steak. She always felt that the food cooked by the chefs in the western restaurant was not delicious, especially in the way of removing the smell.

At first, she thought the pork chop would taste good, but in the same way. If she had known it earlier, she would have ordered a vegetable salad, at least it could eat.

Michelle couldn't drink, so Scott ordered a glass of fresh juice for her.

"If you don't like it, just put it here. We can order something else." Noticing Michelle's reluctance to eat, Scott called the waiter and ordered her favorite food again.

"I didn't expect that the pork chop here is also very bad." Now that she had been seen through, Michelle couldn't continue to pretend. She whispered to Scott when there was no one around.

Looking at her, Scott smiled and said, "Silly girl, in fact, you don't have to accommodate yourself to me like this. Just order what you like."

In fact, Michelle thought that she must keep up with him for the candlelight dinner, or else the romance would be gone. But she admitted that she still couldn't keep up with him. NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

Suddenly, she felt that they were really not a good match.

After finishing a fried rice and a dish of vegetable salad, Michelle looked up with satisfaction and found that Scott had already put down the tableware.

She lowered her head in shame.

"I Did I eat too much? " As soon as she finished speaking, she burped loudly. She could even see the strange eyes of the waiters in the restaurant.

"Are you full?" Although Scott asked casually, Michelle believed that he did it on purpose.

She raised her head and rolled her eyes at him. Sure enough, Scott laughed out the next second. There was obvious sarcasm in his smile. Michelle felt that she was too ashamed.

When they were paying the bill, Michelle stood next to Scott and felt uncomfortable. She could always feel that the receptionist was looking at her.

Michelle swore that she would never come to this restaurant again with rushing out here.

Holding her hand, Scott came to the river. The cold wind at night blew on the two people. Michelle sneezed. Scott took off his coat, put it on her and held her in his arms.

He believed that the world would return to peace because Zoy was under the suppression of Wyn.

All of a sudden, Scott found that in fact, Wyn was a good man. His opinion of him had changed a lot. At least, Wyn was a man who could make decisions by himself now.

"Michelle, should we get married?"

"Hmm?" Michelle couldn't hear what he said just now, because her attention was all on the distance. She turned her head and looked up at his angular side face. She didn't know where his cold and deep eyes were looking at.

He was looking ahead, but Michelle knew that he was not looking at the night scene. However, the expression on Scott's face made her feel familiar.

When Michelle was in a daze, Scott had already lowered his head and covered her lips. "Let's get married. I can't wait any longer."

"Okay."

Michelle leaned against his chest, nodded with a smile, and abandoned the sadness in her heart. But to be more sure, she was moved and happy.

Scott grinned and couldn't restrain his excitement on his handsome face. He kissed hard on Michelle's face and said, "honey, call me husband."

"No." Michelle felt shy.

Scott asked, "Are you sure?" Michelle nodded affirmatively.

As soon as she finished speaking, the kiss from Scott overwhelmed Michelle, making her out of breath. Every time they kissed, she would close her eyes subconsciously. She didn't know why, maybe because of inertia.

With an excited smile, Scott stared at Michelle and asked again, "Call me."

"Scott..." Michelle looked at him affectionately and called his name softly. But she felt that the hand on her waist pinched the flesh on her waist, as if he was not satisfied with her answer at all.

Wasn't it enough?

"No, it's not like that." Scott glanced at her and said coldly.

"Then what is it?" Michelle pretended to be ignorant.

Scott pinched her face and got close to her, spraying the hot breath on Michelle's face. He whispered with her lips bit, "husband."

"Wife..."

As soon as Scott's words dropped, Michelle called out. Knowing that she was naughty again, Scott had no choice but to carry her to the direction of the car.

Scott opened the back door and pressed on her when she was off guard. He looked down at her and said in a domineering tone, "it seems that I have to teach you a lesson, or you don't know the use of husband."

Michelle was a smart woman. She immediately begged for mercy, "honey, I'm sorry. Please don't stay here to do that."

She thought Scott was going to have sex with her in the car, but he just kissed her and left.

The car sped all the way. When passing the night market, Michelle immediately smelled a strong fragrance coming in from the window. She asked Scott to stop the car, and then she opened the door and walked out.

Following her closely, Scott couldn't help but smile and shake his head. Michelle looked at those stalls all the time like a child. This woman was always so greedy.

"You can't eat this. Have you forgotten that you have acute gastroenteritis?"

Recalling the last time when she was sick, up to now, Scott still had a lingering fear. He was afraid that she would have a relapse again. The doctor said that she should be careful with her diet from now on. She'd better not eat too much spicy food.

Gastroenteritis was actually caused by food poisoning, so she must be careful and not to eat anything randomly.

Michelle had eaten too much today, so Scott was worried whether she could eat these things in her stomach. The food sold on the roadside was not clean, and her stomach was the most fragile. However, even if Scott had been persuading her, it did not work.

Michelle was afraid that Scott would get angry, so she didn't want too much.

She hadn't had barbecue for a long time. She had stayed at home these days. Since Scott didn't allow her to eat junk food, she didn't dare to buy them back from the Internet.

She ordered squids, dried tofu, sausage, and lotus white.

Sitting in the car, Scott didn't like the smell of squids, so he specially asked Michelle to sit in the back seat. He opened the window when eating, so that the unpleasant smell could spread out.

Sitting in the back seat, Michelle couldn't help snickering when she saw the disgusted look on his face.

When they got home, Scott was afraid to smell in the car, so he got off the car and walked into the villa. Michelle opened the door and threw the trash bag into the trash can outside the villa. Then she walked inside slowly.

After Zoy left, the room was blocked, because Scott felt it was not clean and refused to let her continue to live. As for the things of the wardrobe, Scott had also asked someone to deal with it.

Now, Michelle moved into the room of Scott formally, but the layout of the room was not the type she liked. She liked purple, light purple.

"Take a shower before coming out." Scott ordered her.

Michelle knew that there was still the smell in her mouth, so she deliberately approached to Scott and breathed a sigh of relief.

With a disgusted look on Scott's face, he stood up and walked out. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Michelle looked at him with a smile.

In order not to leave the smell of squids in her mouth, Michelle specially brushed her teeth with smelly toothpaste and breathed a sigh of relief. She only felt the fragrance was incomparably good.

"Does it smell better now?" She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled.

When she came out of the bathroom, she found that Scott was not in the room. Michelle was wearing a set of silk pajamas and a pair of white fluffy slippers. She looked around for a while before she sat down on the edge of the bed and turned on the TV.

After waiting for a long time, Scott came back from outside, and at this time, Michelle had already fallen asleep in bed. But she didn't cover herself with the quilt. Instead, she was lying on the quilt in pajamas.

Scott walked over and lifted her up. Then he lifted the quilt and put her in.

After a hot shower, Scott came out and lay on the bed. He held her in his arms and looked down at the sleeping woman. His heart stirred up thousands of waves, and affection came like water.

He gently bit her earlobe, and said, "honey."

The woman in sleep restlessly moved her body, seeming to be a little cold, and went into the arms of Scott.