Telling Lies, loving you

Chapter 113 You Are Such A Rogue!

Actually, it was enough to use her money to buy food for him. How could an employee in the world buy food for a sick boss?

Only she, was so kind.

Scott should be glad. If he wanted to tease her, she could leave without shame.

"Hey, that's mine."

When she was not paying attention, Scott quietly picked up the bowl of her favorite spicy rice-flour noodles and ate it with keen pleasure. Michelle just foolishly held the chopsticks and looked at Scott.

He didn't even brush his teeth or wash his face. It was said that rich people tended to be clean. But she only saw the word "messy" on Scott.

Since that bowl of sour and spicy rice-flour noodles was eaten by him, then she would just eat the rest bowl of beef rice-flour noodles, anyway, there were sour dishes.

At the thought of this, a triumphant smile crept over her face.

She turned her back against him so that he couldn't see her face. But, Scott lost his appetite with his disappointment, put down the bowl in his hand, and watched her eating with appetite.

How could this be?

"Eat this bowl of noodles." Scott put the bowl of rice-flour noodles he had eaten on the bedside table peremptorily and then said seriously.

Michelle was enjoying her food, so she didn't hear what he said at all.

"No talking while eating." She murmured as she ate the rice-flour noodles in her bowl.

Scott looked at her and repeated, "This bowl is too spicy, you eat it."

His tone was imperative, and Scott's face was extremely gloomy. He looked a little scared.

Michelle turned around and looked at the same direction. On the bedside table, there was a bowl of sour and spicy rice-flour noodles he had already eaten.

"That's what you have eaten." Michelle curled her lips and gave a contemptuous look at Scott.

"You have already ate up my saliva. So a bowl of sour and spicy rice-flour noodles is nothing." Scott answered.

All of a sudden, Michelle felt her face burning. "How can you make them be the same?"

"Really? How can you say that I feed you with my own mouth? "

"What Shameless! "

Michelle was not a naive girl. The possessiveness in the man's eyes made her panic. What the hell did he want to do? No one knew about it except himself.

She pretended that she didn't understand.

With her phone in her hand, Michelle turned around and left. But in the next second, her wrist was grasped by Scott. She was very upset that why he wasn't suffering from a fracture of his right hand.

However, his right hand was still strong.

"Where are you going? You are not allowed to leave without my order. " Scott was a little anxious. He was afraid that she would really leave and leaved him alone here.

"Boss, I have to go to work now."

"Don't worry. Your boss is here. From now on, taking care of me is your job. I will pay you double your salary and you will get bonus at the end of this month. " Scott knew what she cared the most and what her family cared the most.

Apparently, his words hit the nail on the head. She turned around and looked down at him, "since it's your idea, I'll do it as you wish."

"Help me wash my face." Scott said proudly, like a naive child.

Michelle was amused by his look. But she refrained herself from laughing. She held his tall body and carefully walked into the bathroom.

When he was brushing his teeth, Michelle just needed to put the toothpaste on the toothbrush and then put it on the mug. Scott could definitely do it herself, by using his right hand.

But he needed help to wash his face.

When Michelle was about to pass him the wet towel and let him wipe it himself, but Scott looked reluctant. She had no choice but to wash his face by herself.

It had to be said that Scott was indeed a rare beautiful man. He was so handsome and excellent, compared with Wyn and Walter.

In fact, when the three people stood together, they all had their own handsome looks. But when they compared each other, Scott was better.

"Am I so handsome that you can't take your eyes off me?" Scott said without a blush. His complacent look was really annoying.

"Huh, I've never seen a narcissistic man like you." It was not until she blurted it out did she realize that there was something wrong. She wanted to apologize, but gave up when she saw his complacent look.

"I have told you, don't ever use the word 'you' again. I don't like it." When Scott heard the most annoying word, his face immediately darkened.

"Scott, how do you feel? Do you know how scared I am when I heard about your accident? "

When they just walked out of the bathroom, the door of the ward was pushed open by an external force. Rachel pushed Michelle aside and grabbed Scott's arm.

"How do you know I am in hospital? How could you send someone to follow me? " Scott looked down at Rachel with cold eyes.

"I was just worried about you." Said Rachel with a guilty conscience.

Scott looked at her and snorted coldly. Then he looked at the place where Michelle stood, indicating that she should come and support him. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

His left arm was in plaster and the doctor told him to be careful. Therefore, for the sake of safety, he must be guarded by someone. As for who would be the most suitable man, Michelle was sure.

Rachel had always been a strong woman and lived a luxurious life. She didn't know how to cook or wash clothes. How could she take good care of Scott?

"Scott, don't be angry, okay?" Rachel had no intention to explain, because she had done it, and any explanation would be in vain. Now she only hoped that Scott could understand her feelings.

"Rachel, I can tolerate everything you did before. But isn't it too much for you to spy on my privacy? Besides, I don't want to see you again. Leave C City as soon as possible. "

Scott could put up with what Rachel had done before. He still remembered that Rachel acted like a spoiled child in front of Michelle, making people think that they had sex in the hotel. He could tolerate it.

At that time, he also needed a person to cooperate with him, so he wanted to see how Michelle would react. However, it turned out that she did not care about it at all, but chose to be indifferent.

At that time, he really wanted to dig out her heart and see what color it was. How could she be so cruel hearted?

He thought Rachel would restrain herself if he ignored, but he didn't expect her to be more and more arrogant. She was not his type.

Biting her lower lip, Rachel looked at the man lying in the bed sadly, and then turned to look at Michelle standing beside the bed. She suddenly realized that if it were her, she didn't know how to take care of him.

She had never changed her mind about him over the years.

"Okay, I'll go." Rachel had no choice but to leave. She wanted to go back to the small lonely city that had originally belonged to her. Only there, really belonged to her.

Looking at the back of Rachel, Michelle couldn't help asking in her heart, 'are you really leaving?'

To Rachel, Scott was her life. But why did she give up her life now?

"Well, you don't want her to leave?" Scott looked at her in amusement.

"What? I didn't. " What she said was true. After all, not much communication had been made between Rachel and her, and the woman was always giving her a hard time. She even felt a little inexplicable to live such a life.

However, after Rachel left, life returned to peace.

Scott thought for a while and suddenly asked, "can you tell me what you think of me?"

Michelle did not react at once. She widened her eyes and looked at Scott, full of doubts.

"What do you think of me," Scott ordered.

He really wanted to know what kind of person he was in her eyes and what a world he had.

It was the case with everyone. When you wore beautiful clothes in front of the mirror, you thought they suited you because you liked them. But for others, it was totally different.

Therefore, he had to figure out the attitude of the man standing beside the mirror.

It was not until then that Michelle realized what he was talking about. Lowering her head, she said pensively, "in my opinion, you are just like..."

"I have told you, don't use 'you'. Do you remember only when you want me to kiss you?" When Scott heard that word, he immediately interrupted her and warned her.

He looked a little frightened with his eyes wide open.

"In my opinion, you are just like an emperor in the ancient times, there were some women." Now, Michelle was not afraid to offend him. After all, he was a patient now, and he would do nothing to her.

But Scott was caught by her words. The emperor? She must have watched a lot of TV series?

"It's vivid. It's just not every emperor some concubines, and only concubines he loves. "

"The empress?"

Scott turned on the TV with remote control instead of looking at her. He said carelessly, "I want some water."

"Okay." When Michelle was about to get some water for Scott, she was stopped by Scott. "I don't like the water in the hospital. Please go out and buy me a bottle of Olay for me."

"What?" She didn't hear it clearly and asked.

"Have you ever tasted the water from Olay water?" Scott raised his eyebrows with anger.

"It's not suitable for ordinary people to drink it." Michelle mocked.

Outside the hospital, there was a large shopping mall across the street.

She thought the water that he wanted to drink should be in this mall, so she pushed the car into it without saying anything. The food section was located on the third floor of the supermarket. Without any hesitation, Michelle went straight there.

She went to the shelf to search the water of that brand.

"Excuse me. Do you have any help for me? Do you have Olay water?"