Telling Lies, loving you

Chapter 194 Duplicity

After two people were together for a long time, their personalities would gradually be complementary to each other. The one who loved more would have a better and more accommodate temper; the one who was loved would be more and more domineering. There was always someone who will change himself and lower the bottom line to cater to you. No one was born with a good temper. He was just afraid of losing you, so he'd rather spoil you and trap you in his arms. It was just an excuse that tempers were not match.

Most of the time, although she didn't think so in her heart, she couldn't control herself to say the opposite words.

"Get out." Michelle said coldly.

Maybe it was because of the cold wind outside that Scott felt a little cold.

A severe sense of frustration overwhelmed Scott, making him completely cool down. He looked at Michelle in disbelief, as if he wanted to see through her. There was a kind of fog in her eyes, which had never appeared in Scott's memory.

"Scott, sleep on the sofa tonight." Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Michelle added.

But Scott stayed here tonight. He hadn't held her to sleep for a long time. How could he let go of this rare opportunity today?

He didn't care whose home it was. He just wanted to sleep with her in his arms. Anyway, he wouldn't do anything to her.

"If you don't leave, I'll go."

Michelle knew what he was thinking. In fact, she really wanted him to stay, but what she said was the opposite of what she thought.

When she turned around and was about to leave, Scott pulled her into his arms. He tightly imprisoned her, preventing her from moving in his arms and allowing her to struggle.

He, Scott, the CEO of the Jiang Group, each with trillions of wealth, 1.8 meter, heroic and delicate features. Wherever he appeared, there must be countless admirers and screams.

He had always been pursued by women from all walks of life, but why didn't the woman in front of him move when he took the initiative to pursue her?

Did his charm recede?

Thinking of this, he became irritable. His sharp eyes froze, and he rudely threw her on the bed and quickly pressed her down. He raised her hand behind her head and glared at her. "You are my wife. I will never allow you to escape from me."

At this time, there was a trace of domineering all over his body, and then his domineering kiss covered her.

"Let me go..."

Michelle tried to squirm out of his arms, but the man on top of her firmly locked her like an iron chain, making her unable to move.

In the end, she took the opportunity to bite him when he was off guard.

Scott suddenly let go of his hands and looked at her with a livid face. "Woman, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. I don't care if you want to leave a mark on me, but it's not the right time. "

"You What are you doing? " It was the first time for Michelle to see him so serious. She began to feel uneasy, thinking that something bad would happen.

Her voice was trembling when she spoke. Scott smiled evilly and then pulled the quilt to cover them.

"What do you think?"

"Oh, my God! Scott, let go of me! You are such a rascal! Emily is still outside. Hey, don't be like this. "

Scott lowered his head and pretended to take off her shirt. Michelle tried to push him away subconsciously, but failed. Her strength was too small for him.

"Don't worry. The sound insulation in the community is very good."

The modern house had a very good sound insulation effect, which was different from the house decades ago that the sound insulation was very bad, and most of the time, the sound of marble sliding down on the floor could be heard from upstairs.

It was so horrible at night.

Scott kissed her face and held her hands tightly. The kiss was full of love and care.

After a long kiss, Michelle pushed Scott out and threw the quilt to him. "Get out."

Holding the quilt, Scott looked adorable. Before he could react, he only knew that when he was kissing deeply, she suddenly pushed him out.

With a cup of coffee in her hand, Emily walked over from the living room. She glanced at the person who was driven out and couldn't help laughing. "It seems that you are still not charming enough?"

Scott glanced at her and said nothing.

Seeing his cold face, Emily got angry and grabbed him to sit on the sofa in the living room. She looked at the closed door again and sat next to Scott.

"Hey, you. I've helped you before. It doesn't seem appropriate to be so unreasonable." She leaned over and whispered.

"You are not suitable to say that. We have agreed to inform each other, but I ended up like this." Scott complained sourly.

Having known Emily for a long time, she had seen how embarrassed he was, so he didn't want to keep a bad face now. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

"It's getting late. Go to bed early. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I can see that Michelle still loves you very much, but women always say one thing and mean another. "

Emily was really sleepy. In front of Scott, she yawned and walked into the room with a cup of coffee.

Scott sat on the sofa, turned around and looked at the moon outside the window, with a slight smile on his lips.

The second day when Michelle woke up, she got up early and prepared to cook something in the kitchen. When she passed by the living room, she saw that the blanket on Scott's body had all fallen to the ground. She shook her head, walked over and covered the blanket on him again.

Fortunately, the air conditioner was on in the room, so it was not so cold.

After covering the blanket, Michelle went to the kitchen and began to cook. It had to be said that Emily's mother really arranged everything well. There was everything in the house, and the fridge was full of things. She felt that if it was her, she couldn't eat all the food in it.

She really wanted to stay at home, but she still needed someone to take care of her family. Besides, her mother was about to go home. But was it really good to leave Emily alone here?

At eight o'clock in the morning, Scott and Emily finally got up.

"Dinner is ready."

Michelle said with a smile as she put the plate on the table and looked at the two persons.

"It smells so good! Michelle, why don't you stay with me and take care of me? I can pay you the salary. " Emily held Michelle's arm and winked naughtily.

"If it were like this, then I would be a nanny." Although she liked to cook, she couldn't serve this foodie every day. Emily's mother had hired a special servant, who was much better than her in professional level.

In fact, she only knew some common dishes, such as braised pork in brown sauce, sweet and sour spareribs and so on. And those invited people were all chefs with all kinds of delicacies. How dare she compare with them?

"Well, I almost forget that you are already someone else's. As an outsider, of course I won't let you stay. "

Emily took a look at Scott and then lowered her head to eat.

Drinking the fish soup, Emily's face was full of happiness. This smell was what she missed most. She didn't like the food cooked at home, and so did the food sold outside. Only she liked the food made by Michelle.

The fish soup almost melted in her mouth, and the soup was thick and white, making her want to drink more.

Scott put the soup with his bowl by himself and looked unhappy, but Michelle didn't look at him.

After the breakfast, Michelle cleaned the table. Scott took the initiate to help her, while Emily was not convenient to do too much housework because of her health.

But Scott was not satisfied with it. He complained to Michelle, "why doesn't she need to do anything?"

Now he was no different from a child. Michelle couldn't help laughing when she saw him acting like a spoiled child.

However, Emily couldn't help but want to throw up.

Michelle ignored his question and pretended not to hear it. When she finished her work, the doorbell rang. Michelle went to open the door and saw a middle-aged woman about forty years old.

She opened the door to let her in.

This person must be the servant hired by Emily's mother?

"Are you looking for Emily? She is sitting on the sofa. "

Michelle felt that the woman's eyes had been fixed on her, so she knew that she had regarded her as a person to serve in the future, so she explained quickly.

"Miss Emily, I'll serve you from now on." The middle-aged woman walked to Emily and said respectfully.

"You don't need to call me miss, just call me Emily. From now on, only you and I will be in this house. We are family. " It was hard for Emily to imagine that her mother would hire such an old woman to take care of her. At that time, she didn't know who would take care of whom.

But since she had already come, Emily couldn't drive her out. She could only wait a few days to see the situation before making a decision.

Obviously, Michelle was no longer needed in this family.

"Emily, we are leaving now. I will come to see you another day."

At that time, Emily's mother wanted the two of them to live together so that they could take care of each other, but Michelle still felt that it was not convenient. At present, she had a very important thing to deal with, and it was inconvenient for her to continue to stay here.

She almost dragged Scott out of the door. She knew he had a car.

In the car, Scott served as the driver, and Michelle sat in the passenger seat, looking for the phone book in her mobile phone.

"Brother, can you come out?" Michelle said gently when the phone was connected.

Scott was driving. Hearing her gentle voice, he was very unhappy.

"Of course, the place." Walter agreed without hesitation. He didn't expect that Michelle would ask him out. Wasn't she afraid that Scott would be jealous?

As soon as they arrived at the appointed place, the two of them saw Walter sitting in the corner when they came in.

"Brother!" Michelle happily waved her hand and walked over, ignoring the following Scott.