Ryan Campbell’s pov
I looked in the direction she pointed to, and when I twisted my eyebrows, I said, “Eat more healthy food, don’t eat these rubbish.”
“I have been wanting them for a long time.”
Looking at her sad appearance, she also swallowed her saliva.
I had to take her over, “Take less, these things are not nutritious.”
She looked straight over there, hummed, but I know, she did not listen.
I found her a box, and she kept loading them.
“That’s enough.”
“I also want to put one that flavor.” She stuffed another one.
“This one looks delicious.” She whispered and put it in again, paying attention to dessert, completely didn’t notice my dark face.
“OK, let’s go!” Finally, she was forcibly dragged away by me .
When she got to the car, she sat alone in the back row to eat. I was just helpless when I looked at her. She was still a little girl.
If it weren’t for the short distance, she would have fallen asleep in the car since she was full withe the deserts, and she was already in a daze when she got off .
She avoided all the possibilities of being alone with me at home and went to her room as soon as she entered the house.
I went to the study, and it took me a while to hear the sound of going upstairs and downstairs from outside the house. It is estimated that she moved the potted plants on the balcony downstairs to her own house.
I know that if I was outside, this girl would probably not come out, that is, when I went to the study, she just came out.
I want to get to know her better, but she doesn’t want to deal with me.
Seeing that it was not too early, I put away my things on the table, went to her bedroom and knocked on the door.
She seems to have just taken a bath. When she opened the door, she was wearing a white suspender nightgown, and her hair was still wet. She only showed a small half of her body from the crack of the door and looked at me and asked, “Why?”
“I’m going on a business trip for a few days. Can you stay at home alone?”
She nodded again and again, “You go.”
She is more comfortable at home alone.
Looking at her appearance of wanting me to leave, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and then said to her,
“I will let the driver send you to work, be obedient at home, , you won’t cook, I will let my mother to send it to you…”
“No need! I just want to eat outside myself.”
I was silent for two seconds, and then said, “Just go to the last restaurant. I will call the proprietress later to list the recipes for these days.”
Irene Nadine’s pov
He told me times and times again, just like a father was going far away and worried about his daughter at home.
After closing the door, I jumped into bed excitedly, thinking that I would be inexplicably happy if he didn’t come back. At least I didn’t have to be tortured by him .
The next day, I resumed my life at work. When the living room was empty, I remembered that he was on a business trip. I just didn’t know when he left, and I thought he would at least eat breakfast before leaving.
I noticed the coffee table, with a stack of hundred-dollar bills under the glass, next to which is a note, Buy what you need for pocket money these days, and someone will bring you breakfast on time at 7, 10 every morning, so don’t stay in bed.
After reading it, my eyebrows twisted lightly, and my mood was a little messy. He went on a business trip for a few days and arranged my affairs in such detail. Although I couldn’t sleep late, my heart felt warm, probably because I had never been cared about so much.
I didn’t count the stack of money, and I didn’t intend to use it. I put it in the cupboard in the living room and planned to give it back to him when he came back.
It’s shameless enough to take his 1 million . How dare I use his money again?
Besides, he has arranged three meals a day, and it is useless for me to take money.
Halfway through lunch, I got a call from Ryan Campbell. The store was busy, so I had to hurry back. I simply answered twice and hung up.
Ryan Campbell in the restaurant frowned at the hung-up mobile phone, and Jeffrey Scott teased him, “Call my sister-in-law?”
Ryan Campbell’s pov
“Ryan, the little girl is young and beautiful, but what if someone her? How unsafe it is to keep her around.”
Jeffrey Scott is worried, but I don’t think so.
The wench’s IQ, if she is arranged by someone, it is estimated that the task cannot be completed .
“Don’t worry about me, mind your own business.” I said, put away my mobile phone and put it in my clothes. I stood up and took two steps and confessed, “I am free to choose some desserts in the afternoon.”
“Dessert?! Ryan, You eat dessert?”
“I see you are talking more and more recently…”
Before I could finish, Jeffrey Scott said, “No problem! I’m going!”
Irene Nadine’s pov
I didn’t work overtime the next night. I was sitting on the sofa watching TV when I received a courier and inexplicably signed for it. I thought it was Ryan Campbell’s stuff, but the recipient was me.
The cell phone in my pocket rang. It’s Ryan Campbell.
“Have you received something?”
It suddenly dawned on me, “Did you buy it?”
“Who do you think it is?”
“I thought someone was trying to poison me!”
Ryan Campbell mocked, “You don’t have to bother with your IQ.”
I put snacks in my mouth.
“Is it delicious?”
Iasked him, “Why are you so good to me?”
“I bought it for my son.”
“Pervert!”