Sweet Sweet Love

The night was quiet. The dim light shone on the man's handsome face. His nose was straight, and his eyebrows were thick and thick. The man's face was covered with a trace of sadness. He looked at the woman on the armchair with his hands holding her knees. "Do you want to eat something?"

Since she entered the house, it was more than ten o'clock now. She didn't eat anything and only drank a few mouthfuls of water. Yolande stood up and looked at Austin with an aggrieved face. "I'm hungry."

"Yes, I know. So what do you want to eat?" He looked affectionately at the woman who was crying in front of him, and felt a sting in his heart. If possible, he would rather be sad for him.

"I want a bowl of noodles." She murmured, blinking at Austin. It was too late and Mona had gone to bed. Yolande was thinking about making noodles for herself in the kitchen. Austin felt uncomfortable and did his own thing.

She put down her long legs from the sofa and stepped on the floor with her slippers. Her posture had been maintained for too long, and her legs were a little numb. She pounded her legs, stood up and fell heavily on the sofa. "Your legs are numb. Sit still and have a rest." Austin said softly.

"I'm hungry. I'll cook some noodles in the kitchen." She said.

The man frowned and put one hand on his shoulder. "Just sit here. I'll give you the following instructions."

She grabbed his arm and said, "you're not feeling well. I don't want to bother you too much. I'll do it myself."

Although she said it in a low voice, Austin could hear her clearly. He rubbed her head with his big hand. "You think too much. Just sit there. If you don't listen to me, I will kiss you."

She blushed instantly and lowered her head without saying anything. The man smiled and turned to the kitchen. She had no choice but to stay in the kitchen and wait for Austin to cook for her. Maybe this man would really kiss her. Her face flushed and her heart beat faster.

As time went by, Yolande became more and more familiar with Austin. In her opinion, Mr. Austin had become more and more adept at flirting with her. Maybe one day, if she didn't obey him, he would really kiss her? She blushed and lowered her head.

"What are you thinking about? Are you moved by me?" The low voice of the man pounced on her face, and the hot breath fluttered on the roots of her ears. She raised her head, meeting Austin's fond gaze and the steaming noodles in his hand. "No..." She said stubbornly.

"Oh, No." His voice was low, sounding a little disappointed.

Austin put the noodles on the tea table and said, "eat it while it's hot."

Her attention was attracted by a bowl of noodles. Her eyes were waving and she looked at the hot noodle in front of her. Her stomach began to rumble.

"Then I'll eat." She gave a cunning smile.

Austin frowned. "Are you in a good mood? Have you had an appetite?"

She nodded solemnly. After all, the past could not be changed. What's more, his feelings for Aron had weakened a lot. Although sometimes she felt sad when she thought of it, Yolande knew that everything could not be reversed.

She took up the bowl and tasted the noodles. The taste was slightly spicy. The most important thing was that it was delicious, and the soup was strong. Yolande picked up two poached eggs, some beef and some vegetable leaves on the noodles with chopsticks. Not only did it taste spicy, but it also looked good.

Her eyes were slightly red. "Austin... Thank you." She sniffed.

"Well, what do you want to thank me for?" The man on the other side frowned. What was wrong with this woman? What was she thinking about.

After thinking for a while, Yolande swallowed the noodles and said vaguely. "The noodles are delicious. Thank you for your cooking."

"Well, you like me to cook for you every day." The man stared at her affectionately.

Stunned, Yolande opened her mouth but said nothing. Then she continued to eat the noodles. She quickly ate up the bowl of noodles and drank the soup. Then she put down the bowl and chopsticks with satisfaction and took out a tissue to wipe her mouth. The man looked straight at her with affectionate eyes and a smile on his lips.

"Haven't I wiped my mouth clean?" She looked at him in a daze. Otherwise, why did Austin stare at her so intently? A smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"No, it's very clean."

"Okay." She walked to the mirror and looked at herself. It seemed to be really clean.

Austin took her bowl and chopsticks to the sink and washed them. "I... I can do it myself. "

"No, you can go to bed now." He measured his head and said.

She leaned against the door frame and stared at Austin. She had to admit that the man in front of her was very handsome, and even the posture of washing the dishes was so beautiful. After he quickly washed the dishes, he looked out of the bathroom. "Are you peeking at me?"

"No, I'm not. I'm just looking at it." It was not until she blurted out that she realized what she had said and quickly covered her mouth.

"II didn't mean that." She explained in a hurry.

The man had washed his hands and stood in front of her, looking at her with a faint smile. "Oh, what do you mean?"

She blushed and turned her head to run away. Austin followed them slowly. With the help of a wooden ladder, Yolande went upstairs. After dinner, she just wanted to have a good sleep. As for how well Aron treated Sunny and how they hurt her, Yolande didn't want to think about it anymore.

"I'm going to take a shower. Don't follow me." At the door of the bathroom, Yolande said to Austin, who was standing outside, with her pajamas in her hand.

"Okay, I'll go back to my room and have a rest." Austin said.

"Oh, good night."

"Good night." The man's slender body flashed into the door and closed it.

Staring at the closed door of Austin's room for a few seconds, she turned around and walked into the bathroom.

"Honey, it's time for dinner." Aron shouted to the upstairs.

Sunny got up from the bed irritably, and the blazing white table lamp quietly shone on the wall and ceiling of the bedroom. Her face was very bad, and her heart was beating fast, and her mood was extremely bad.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

In the daytime, what Yolande said on the phone was like a second blow to her heart, which surprised Sunny. Yolande knew clearly that the baby in her belly was not Aron's, which almost made Sunny collapse. She tried her best to deceive Aron. If Yolande told the truth and showed the evidence to Aron, she would be sent to eighteen hell and would never be able to turn over.

Thinking of such a terrible thing, she trembled all over. She was afraid of losing Aron.

"Sunny, it's time for dinner. Are you awake?" Aron opened the door and walked in. 00000000000☐☐☐