Ingram Gray on the sidelines also did not understand the two men eye-to-eye what is the meaning, but also did not ask more, just leaning aside in thought.
…
Neal Williams’ apartment.
It’s been a while since I’ve been here, and his place is still clean and habitable.
As she boils water, she chats with Neal Williams, who is looking down to tie her apron.
“Wei is really the same as what everyone says.”
“What did they say?”
“Well … all say he is cold and not easy to approach. It feels like everyone is so far away from his world.” Andrea Jones thought for a moment and asked again, “He wouldn’t have suffered any emotional trauma, would he? It always feels as if he’s trying to hide his heart.”
Neal Williams raised an eyebrow, “You found that out?”
“Seriously?” If that’s true, then wouldn’t she be able to be a psychiatrist?
“Emotional trauma no.”
“That’s right. Like you three such excellent men, how many women want to cling to you. Where could you possibly get any injuries.”
Neal Williams smiled, watching the side of her face, “If you were so good, why did you turn me down again and again?”
She thought for a moment and answered seriously, “Because Lewis Brown is also very good, it is difficult for me to choose one of you two.”
So, when she chose him, it was on condition that she came?
Neal Williams felt upset, upset to the core.
Turning to leave the kitchen, Andrea Jones smiled and pulled him to a halt, looking at him, “Are you angry?”
“Shouldn’t you be angry?”
“Just because you’re angry means you’re petty.”
Neal Williams twisted around and snapped her jaw, “Yes, I am petty, and not just a little petty, and I’m pissed off right now!”
Andrea Jones’s dark eyes rolled down and she suddenly stood on her tiptoes to plant a kiss on his lips.
“Still angry?”
Neal Williams grunted, reached out and caught her in a kiss.
She called up, “Well … we were clearly just talking about Mr. Wei …”
“His business is not yours to worry about.” Neal Williams squeezed her folding hand and growled impatiently, “Give me a good kiss!”
At times like this, Ingram Gray and all that, it’s all just a floating cloud.
Even Andrea Jones, who only met him once, could see that he hid his heart away, so …
Why is Bonnie Williams still so stupid? Like a demon, in his south wall hit the head to break the blood, but also do not know to turn back.
…
When it came time to cook, Andrea Jones had to send Neal Williams out on an impromptu shopping trip to find some essential ingredients missing.
When she heard the movement outside the door as she started the roast pork, she spoke, “Why so soon? Have you bought all the ingredients?”
There was no sound for a while.
She was wondering, and was about to turn off the fire and go out to look, when she heard a lazy reply, “Nothing.”
A woman’s voice?
Where did the woman come from?
Also, the door was clearly closed when Neal Williams left.
She just felt creeped out and turned around in shock.
I didn’t expect to see such an extreme woman in my eyes.
Tall, wearing a long dark green dress, like a butterfly dancing in spring.
The feet are bare, stepping on the ground, clean ankles white and nice.
She is exceptionally beautiful, the kind of beauty that is left behind.
The beautiful eyes, with arrogance and blandness, as if nothing in the world can enter her eyes.
Andrea Jones looked at her in shock, “You are …”
She also had a set of keys in her hand, which obviously opened the door.
How did she get a key to Neal Williams? What is their relationship?
Andrea Jones’ mind went blank and asked her as she fetched her apron.
She didn’t answer right away either, just cocked her head and surveyed her, her pretty brow furrowed for a moment and then loosened.
“Babysitting? No way. There aren’t any babysitters as young and pretty as you right now. Besides, Neal doesn’t like to have strangers walking around the house.”
Not returning Andrea Jones’ words, the other side just talked to itself.
It was clear that she was someone who both knew Neal Williams and was very close to him.
“You’re … Neal Williams’ sister?” She guessed.
The woman raised her eyebrows slightly.
“Who said that? I’m his woman.”
She turned her head toward the hall, casually threw the keys on the coffee table, and coolly shooed people away, “No matter who you are, when the meal is done, hurry up and leave.”
Andrea Jones is not angry, just a generous smile, “Neal Williams will be back soon, when he returns. By the way, what would you like to drink? I just made some freshly squeezed green bean juice, want to try it?”
I thought she would refuse, but instead she asked, “Did you put sugar in it? I like it a little sweeter.”
Andrea Jones poured a cup and brought it over, “Put two spoons of sugar in it, try it.”
“Well, thanks.” Without wriggling in the slightest, he brought it over and took a sip, saying bluntly, “It doesn’t sell very well, but the taste is very refreshing.”
Andrea Jones thought her reaction was kind of cute.
Just now it is clear that they are still driving themselves away, and now they are drinking like nobody’s business.
“Why did you leave the door open?” Neal Williams’ voice appeared.
He came back with a big bag.
Surprised and stunned to see the person on the couch who was drinking green bean juice in a big way.
“Your guest.” Andrea Jones said, gesturing with her eyes.
Neal Williams set his hand down and someone on the couch stood up, sizing him up from top to bottom, “Tsk tsk tsk, you went to the food market?”
“Hmm.”
“Ginger, anise aioli, garlic, scallions …” the woman fiddled with the bag he was holding, “Neal Williams, did you change your cast?”
Neal Williams had a black line on his forehead.
“Sister, do you know what kind of man women want to marry?”
He patted his chest, “Good man at home.”
Asked Bonnie Williams again, “You know what kind of women men like?”
Without waiting for Bonnie Williams to ask, he reached out and gathered Andrea Jones in his arms, “Like her. Up to the hilt and down to the kitchen.”
Andrea Jones froze, still a little uncomfortable being complimented by him in front of a stranger.
“Andrea, this is my sister, Bonnie Williams,” he said, introducing them eagerly.
Sure enough, it’s Bonnie Williams.
While Andrea Jones said hello, Bonnie Williams remained frozen in place, staring at Neal Williams and asking, “Really?”
“What is true or false? You’ve seen the person, how fake can it be?”
“Not that.” Bonnie Williams glanced at Neal Williams, “What you said, men like women who can get out of the kitchen?”
Neal Williams winced in horror as he realized what was going on and shook his head, “No! Liang Chen doesn’t like people who can get out of the kitchen!”
Andrea Jones was confused by what the siblings were saying.
A strange glance at Neal Williams while he secretly leads Andrea Jones to the kitchen.
“Stop!” Bonnie Williams pulled him to a halt with a reach, staring at him coolly, “Don’t you dare try to punk me.”
And then, with a change of face and a smile, “My dear brother, borrow your kitchen and your woman for me today.”
Neal Williams is depressed to the core, “I told you, I’m bullshitting! Hey! Don’t ruin my kitchen! Don’t hurt Andrea …”
“Nonsense!” The kitchen door was slammed shut with a ‘bang-‘.
Andrea Jones was in a fog, and when she came back to her senses, she had been dragged to the kitchen by Bonnie Williams.
Neal Williams was heard outside, warning repeatedly and worriedly, “Andrea, stay away from that bomb! Last time she was in the kitchen, she almost made a scene! Hey, Bonnie Williams, stop it …”
Andrea Jones listened with a black face.
Bonnie Williams gritted her teeth, grabbed her kitchen knife and headed out in a huff.
Andrea Jones looked straight. This … is really a farce of a stand …
“Go call for me!” Bonnie Williams pulled the kitchen door open a thin crack.
“To whom?”
“Knowingly!” Who else could it be but Ingram Gray? Isn’t he the one who came back this time?
“No fighting! You let my people out!” Neal Williams was not having a good time.
Bonnie Williams gritted her teeth and waved the knife in her hand, “Do you believe I’ll just tear the ticket?”
Neal Williams was helpless, “You’re on your own to fight.”
Bonnie Williams brimming eyes were clouded with a shadow. She looked up at Neal Williams, “From the first day back until now … he’s been avoiding seeing me.”
The tone of voice, bitter.
At the end of the sentence, as if drained of strength, his voice became softer and softer.
Neal Williams’ heart tightened.
“Why don’t you give up, Bonnie Williams, after all these years, you give up on him, and now even the baby is several years old.”
“So what if it’s not his kid, so what if it’s several years old?” Bonnie Williams looked at him and pointed again at someone inside, “Now if it was she who didn’t love you, would you give up?”
“No way!” Neal Williams replied, almost without thinking.
Bonnie Williams smiled sadly, “Not really. What’s more, it’s been ten years since I …”
In her eyes, there was already a thin layer of mist.
But she just swallowed it with pride and commanded Neal Williams again fiercely, “Go, get him over here. And …”
After a pause, she added despondently, “Don’t tell him I’m here. Just say that you’re looking for him to talk about something.”
Neal Williams gave her a distressed look and finally scolded, “Stupid!”
…
Their conversation was clearly heard by Andrea Jones inside, and Neal Williams’ firm, crisp ‘no way’ made her heart happy, but she couldn’t help but feel pain for Bonnie Williams’ persistence.
“Don’t look at me like that, I don’t take pity.” Bonnie Williams glanced at Andrea Jones, put down the chopper and tossed her hair up.
The snow-white neckline is exposed, elegant as a swan.
Andrea Jones smiled a little and helped her tie her apron, “What does he like to eat? I’ll teach you how to make it.”
It is hard to imagine that such a forthright and beautiful woman, a man could reject her for a whole decade.
How many decades does a woman have?
That man, and how can he make a woman last so long?
“Sweet and sour pork ribs, his favorite. Second is the lotus seed crispy chicken.” Bonnie Williams knows Ingram Gray’s hobbies like the back of her hand. As he says, he suddenly smiles, pleasant as a child, “This point he likes sweets as much as I do!”
She smiled that bright smile, as if she had been given some treasure.
Andrea Jones, however, looked a little hard.
Just a little similar hobby with this man, she can be happy like this.
It’s hard to imagine what has kept her going these past ten years.
“Then I’ll teach you sweet and sour pork now, it just so happens that the ingredients are all there. For crispy chicken, I’ll teach it next time.”
“Good.” Bonnie Williams nodded, glanced at Andrea Jones, and suddenly sighed, “I envy you.”
“Hmm?”
“How happy to be loved by such a wonderful brother as mine!” She sighed, “Did you hear what he just said? There’s no way he’s going to give you up. Tsk, what a crisp statement.”
Andrea Jones laughed and was just about to say something when Bonnie Williams said, “Don’t laugh like that, you could at least take into account my psychological feelings. I’ll be so jealous that my heart will twist.”
Andrea Jones hurriedly and meekly put her smile away.
Looking at her like that, Bonnie Williams snickered back.
“When I first came in, I wanted to pick on you guys, but who knew you were so smart and guessed it right away.”
“I trust him.” As she replied, she reminded her, “Be careful when chopping the ribs, chop them evenly or they won’t look good when you make them.”