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731. Housewife

Catherine's eyes flashed with confusion, and her lips opened: "You said you would let me go."

"It was also what you said you were willing to stay for me!" Christine growled in anger.

"You don't like me, I have no reason to stay."

Christine opened her face awkwardly, her ears were suspiciously red, and her voice was muffled: "Well, I thought about it carefully, and I still like you a little."

It means that you have reason to stay and are not allowed to leave!

"Is it just a little?" Katherine was slightly disappointed.

Christine's face looked sour, as if thinking about a huge problem, and finally turned her face: "A little more than a little!"

Catherine smiled, turned his face and said, "You just like it a little bit, but I love you, and I will suffer a lot."

Kristen gritted her teeth: "Catherine, are you getting more and more aggressive?"

Seeing his head as if it was so angry that it was almost smoking, Catherine smiled happily and raised her hand to pat his handsome face, "I'm so tired, I'll have a nap."

After saying that, he walked to the bed and lifted the quilt and lay down.

Looking at the bulging quilt calmly, Christine's facial expression began to soften. After a while, she snorted and funny.

Look at her stern appearance, she really ate him tightly.

…………

First, she was injured on a mission, and then caught by the American Imperial College. Catherine has recovered, but Christine still lets her rest at home for personal gain.

It was for her sake, but in fact, I didn't want her to have any chance to meet Xiao Wei.

I have to say that men's jealousy and petty mind are sometimes really scary.

Even though Catherine and Xiao Wei are colleagues, they have inevitable contact and cooperation at work.

After Christine ordered that she didn't want her to go to work for the time being, Katherine was happy to spend her leisurely at home, and the pace of life was infinitely slowed down.

In the morning, I watched TV and recipes at home. If Christine didn’t go to dinner with her at noon, she would make some at home to fill her stomach. In the afternoon, she went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and went back to the apartment to cook.

Usually when Christine comes home from get off work, she can smell the aroma of food filled with the apartment. Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, he leans quietly against the kitchen door frame, and suddenly feels like home in his heart.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, the footsteps came to the door and heard it. Without turning around, Catherine also knew that he was looking at her. The scorching gaze condensed on her back made her unable to ignore it even if she wanted to.

After cooking the last dish and putting it on the plate, she turned around and smiled faintly, her lips opened and said silently: "Are you back?"

Christine stared at her for a while before nodding, straightened her body leaning against the door frame and walked towards her, snatching the dish from her hand: "I'll do it."

After a few pounds, he brought it to the table with five dishes and one soup.

After living with him for so long, Catherine had already figured out his taste and chose what he liked to cook the dishes.

Seeing a table of dishes with meat and vegetables, Christine leaned lazily on the back of the chair, curled up the corners of her lips with evil spirits, and looked at her jokingly: "Catherine, you are not a killer, and there is another profession that suits you more."

Catherine served him the rice and asked according to his words: "What?"

"Housewife." As she put the rice in front of her, he suddenly intercepted her slender white hands and stroked them suggestively.
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