Chapter 504


    ‘Here?’ I looked around. It would be terrible if we were discovered in broad daylight.


    He couldn’t wait. He stretched out his long arm and pulled me into his arms. It was a deep kiss. I was


    almost suffocated by his kiss. As soon as he released me, I took a deep breath.


    ‘You’re so stupid that you don’t even know how to breathe while kissing.’ Eric couldn’t help butugh.


    ‘Do you think everyone else is as proficient at this sort of thing as you are? Oh right, how many women


    have you practiced with since you’re so proficient at kissing?’


    ‘Guess?’


    ‘There must be at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, right?’


    ‘As handsome and elegant as I am, do you think it’s possible that I’ve only kissed a few hundred


    women?’


    ‘Pervert!’ I cursed as I started the car.


    ‘You are the pervert! You stupid woman, did you do that on purpose? When I wasn’t on the ne, you


    didn’t call me. When I hung up my phone, you called me one after another. Were you trying to piss me


    off?’


    ‘I thought you’d be on the ne this morning.’ I didn’t expect you to go at night.


    “So you don’t want me toe back early?”


    ‘I said that?’


    ‘Although you didn’t say so, your face and demeanor are not very weing. I have reason to suspect


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    you never missed me.


    ‘I missed you. I missed you every day. I rolled my eyes at him.


    ‘I see, I see! I’m hungry now, let’s find a ce to eat.’


    ‘What you want to eat?’


    ‘You decide. I will get some sleep. Call me when we’re there,” he said, yawning.


    “You’ve been on the ne for over ten hours. Still not enough sleep?


    ‘It was all because of you… Forget it, I won’t say any more’, he said, looking at me.


    He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest. I thought his stomach wasn’t very good so he


    definitely couldn’t eat spicy food. And he must have been tired of eating western food abroad. There


    was a Cantonese cuisine in the south of the city that tasted great, and we might as well go there.


    I parked the car in the entrance of a Cantonese restaurant and pushed it. Eric opened his eyes. ‘Are we


    there yet?’ he asked.


    ‘Yes. Let’s get out of the car.


    He nodded and got out of the car. He looked at the sign for the Cantonese cuisine restaurant and was


    a little surprised. ‘I thought you would like to eat Sichuan cuisine?’


    ‘Is your stomach not feeling well?’


    ’


    He raised his eyebrows and looked obviously in good spirits. “Aren’t you getting wiser?” Not bad!’


    As he spoke, he took the lead and entered the Cantonese restaurant. We asked for a private room and


    the waiter sent us the menu. Eric just instructed me. ‘Ask as you see fit.’


    Since Eric’s stomach wasn’t feeling well, I ordered some soup to nourish his stomach and specially


    asked for it to be served first. So I started ordering some signature dishes.


    The soup soon came. I helped Eric pick up a bowl and set it down in front of him. ‘Have some. It tastes


    really good.


    Eric held the spoon and didn’t move. He just looked at me with a smile, ‘Lilian, why are you so nice to


    me? Do you have any intentions?