Chapter 24 Revenge
She really wanted to pat her head for not being able to live up to expectations. No matter how good the male god is, don't rush forward with just a beckoning!
Morality! The bottom line! It has been lost for four years, and now it must not be lost again!
Perhaps her inner ideological struggle was too intense, and there were clues on her face.
He looked at her somewhat angry little face, and his heart couldn't help but soften. This girl muttered something, as if she was criticizing someone?
"Miss Lilly, do you have anything to appeal? Then the voice should be louder." He folded his arms and said leisurely.
Hearing this, Lilly hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, that, Mr. White, I just accidentally got sick, so does this count as absenteeism? I think, a handsome and kind-hearted person like Mr. White would definitely not..."
Faced with her praise and flattery, he just raised his eyebrows coldly, pursed his lips, and said, "It doesn't count as absenteeism."
Lilly was so moved that she almost wanted to kowtow to the Lord, but then she heard he said coldly, "It counts as asking for leave. Just do what the contract stipulates. Miss Lilly is an adult, so she won't do anything to exploit legal loopholes, right?"
So cruel.
"Yes, of course I won't," Lilly answered with gritted teeth, secretly grasping the white quilt with her hands, as if she regarded the quilt as an asshole billionaire, and she could grasp it as hard as she wanted.
The angry Lilly didn't look at HIM in anger, and her eyes were floating around. She immediately floated to the food packaging bag on the table.
Lilly's foodie attribute was obvious, and she knew what was in the bag with a slight raise of her nose. Five-grain millet porridge, and the taste was particularly pure and fragrant.
Her eyes lit up, staring straight at the bag, and then she saw the logo on the bag.
One of the top five-star hotels in the city, one of the famous dishes that crushes other restaurants is this five-grain fresh rice porridge, because it is not only mixed with whole grains, but also contains nutrients such as sea cucumbers, and the taste is extremely fresh and fragrant without being greasy.
She had only eaten there a few times when she was a child with her mother. Later, her mother died, and she was sent abroad to study. She had never eaten there again until she returned.
She stared at the sign for a while, then turned to stare at him.
Shock and joy enveloped her. When he had a fever and was hospitalized, she had cooked millet porridge for him.
At that time, she casually said that the millet porridge in the hotel was really delicious, but it was a pity that she could not make it to that level, so she asked him to make do with it, and she would make him delicious food as compensation after he recovered.
Was it a coincidence or intentional?
She stared at him fiercely, wanting to get a glimpse of clues from the handsome face covered with a cold mask, but with her ability, she could not tell the truth, no matter what.
She sighed in frustration. Ethan, what are you thinking about?
Ethan, who was stared at by her so "aggressively, looked away and said indifferently, "It's an extra portion at dinner, it's a waste to throw it away."
"Oh." She was completely desperate this time, but for the millet porridge that was so close, she was still very spineless and put on a pitiful expression to look at him and asked, "Can I eat it?"
The dim light in the infusion room was reflected on her face, shining on her pair of phoenix eyes with hidden charm, as if covered with a layer of mist.
He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, as if he was hit by a pure little deer, and his words were no longer as cold as usual: "Whatever you want."
She immediately shouted, "Great, took out the bowl of millet porridge from the bag like a treasure, opened the lid, took a few deep breaths of the fragrance, and then picked up the spoon and ate it with relish.
He watched her eat with relish, and a touch of warmth slipped quietly across his eyes.
She was never like an ordinary girl. She liked to act like a lady when eating and was never shy or pretentious. But she was also not like a rough female man, eating with her mouth full of oil or even making strange noises.
Her style... is her. If she thinks the food is delicious, she will never eat it in small bites. It's like tasting the delicacies of the world, chewing slowly, for fear of missing the essence of the food. She eats easily and casually.
After she finished the millet porridge and put the box back into the bag, he looked at the logo on the bag and slowly said, "I have something to say, which is my advice to Miss Lilly."
She was very satisfied with the meal and in a good mood, so she smiled and asked, "What is it?"
"Some things and some people should be stopped as soon as possible." Ethan thought about it and decided to express the scene he saw Carl cheating on her at Xijia Hotel in a tactful way.
He didn't want to see her in pain after being hurt by that scumbag one day.
However, after hearing his words, her face froze instantly, and her eyes showed panic, as if some hidden secret had been discovered.
She felt stiff and cold inside. Did he realize that her feelings for him still existed, so he warned her indirectly that she needed to restrain herself?
Otherwise, what else, what person, needed her to stop as soon as possible?
She clenched her hands under the quilt, deeply feeling that her self-esteem was being mercilessly tortured by the man in front of her.
She didn't control herself well, and she was incompetent. But she didn't do anything to entangle him or cause trouble for him when she knew that he was already taken!
Could it be that Ziyan was unhappy and said something to him?
She thought about it, and it was really possible. The agreement bound them and made them meet every day. She had once openly pursued him in the apartment... How could Ziyan tolerate this situation?
She looked at the expressionless man sitting at the end of the bed. He just sat there with deep eyes and calm eyebrows. No one could guess what he really thought.
But it made her feel like a terrible beast, and she herself was the prey locked in his hand and played with at will.
She felt like she was falling into an ice cellar.
So, is this revenge?