Vivian was already a snacker, especially after a hungry morning, and it was a physical torture and destruction for her to watch Morris enjoy the food alone.
The man was deliberately angry, but when he saw the woman across the table with her head down and her mouth full, the corners of his lips involuntarily hooked up in an imperceptible arc.
The movement of his meal slowed down, even to the end just holding chopsticks and eating rice, did not move the dish again.
The few dishes on the table were swept away by her at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Vivian put down the dishes, took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, with a look of insatiable satisfaction.
Leaning back on the sofa, she took a long breath, and surprisingly, she even burped indecently.
“Burp~”
This sound is especially clear in the office.
Vivian immediately raised his hand to cover his lips, his face shed a few unnatural.
Morris has been with Vivian for a long time, and is used to her cool appearance, but her big-hearted nature in private, so he found it very interesting.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re looking at. Now that the meal is over, can you talk about Yara?”
“Eating and drinking for nothing, and still don’t want to clean up?”
Morris sat on the sofa with her legs folded, and raised her finger to point at the leftovers on the table, signaling for her to collect the dishes.
Although the little woman’s heart has a hundred reluctance, but look at the white whoring him a meal … pooh, look at the meal tastes delicious full, she still reluctantly meal box cleaned up, wipe clean the table with paper towels, keep tidy.
Fixing everything, she looked at Morris again with a cold face, “Is it okay to talk now?”
“No problem.”
He jawed slightly, “Mike he … hissed … hooted … his head hurts a little.”
A sentence is not yetplete, Morris suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his head, his facial expression is quite painful.
After getting along with Morris for a long time, Vivian knows that Morris is never a pretentious do-gooder, much less a pretender.
Therefore, when he cried out in pain, Vivian’s heart thumped and she sat up straight with nervousness, “Are you … you okay?”
Suddenly, Vivian automatically brainstormed the plot.
Morris inexplicably with Lisa two people engaged in ambiguity, but also said that they like each other, but he was clearly very good to himself before.
During this time, Vivian was torn and tormented.
On the one hand, she felt that the rtionship between Morris and Lisa was unbelievable, and that he liked Lisa, which seemed like a false impression; on the other hand, she felt that Morris might really like Lisa.
It is difficult for Vivian to judge whether it is true or not.
So, when she saw Morris covering her temple and saying that she was in pain, she thought, “Could it be the same as a drama in a certain country, where the boyfriend is dying of cancer and only then pretends to like someone else and wants to break up with her?N?velDrama.Org exclusive content.
Despite the breakup more than three months ago, Vivian’s heart is still full of Morris alone.
Her heart is small, so small that it can only amodate this man.
Even if she was cheated by him, she couldn’t forget him for a while.
I can only let time pass, gradually in the long years to forget.
“No, nothing. Just a little headache.”
Morris propped his elbows on the arm of the sofa, resting his forehead, frowning like an ink-stained brow, his handsome face loaded with pain.
“Otherwise, I’d better call a doctor for you.”
She was always uneasy about Morris and took her phone to call a doctor.
The man across the table seemed to sense Vivian’s concern for him.
His heart, which had gradually hit rock bottom, gradually warmed up and let him see hope.
Only then did he say, “It’s an old problem, call a masseuse for me, just rub it.”
“A masseuse?”
Vivian’s hand holding the phone faintly froze and looked up at Morris across the room, his eyes closed and in pain.
She was so nervous that she even missed a beat in her breathing and immediately nodded, “Yes, I’ll call a masseuse for you now.”
Click on the same city service app, just ready to call a masseur, but looking at the arrival time of the masseur is in more than half an hour, Vivian sighed, “Forget it, I’ll help you massage.”
Her initiative took Morris by surprise.
Opening his eyes, Morris was doubly relieved to detect a few moments of concern on her fair and delicate cheeks.
Waved his hand and refused outright, “No need. I can hold out until the masseusees.”
“It will take at least half an hour for the masseuse toe over, so I might as well just press it for you.”
Vivian did not give Morris a chance to refuse, got up and walked behind Morris, without thinking, raised his hand over his temples, helping him to press his temples.
This action made the calm Vivian himself feel amazed.
The massage hand pause, the heart muttered: Vivian, you are crazy? It is obvious that they have already broken up, but they still care about his death?
She was dumped, and now she’s worried about him, Vivian is afraid she can’t save face, so she added, “If you die in the office halfway, where can I find out Mike’s ns? Besides, in case you really die, the people in thepany will still think that I poisoned you?”
The words were an exnation.
After saying that, even Vivian herself felt that it was a superfluous exnation.
Morris felt Vivian’s mood change, thin lips slightly hooked, handsome face tinted with a light smile.
However, the smile flickered and passed.
The same fear that Vivian would find out.
“You can go now, I’ll just endure a little.”
He said so with his mouth, but his body deliberately sat straight to facilitate Vivian to give him a massage.
“Just shut up. No matter what, you’re also grandma’s grandson, if you die, grandma is designated to be upset with me and hate me for the rest of her life.”
She came up with another more reasonable reason.
This time, Morris did not speak again.
Vivian stood behind him and thoughtfully massaged him.
It waste afternoon, and the sunlight was pouring in through the ss window. The beams of light fell on Vivian’s body, coating it with a hazy glow, making the two of them look extraordinarily close, like an old married couple.
Morris would like to speak to Vivian, but he does not dare.
Because, once you speak, Vivian will ask about Mike, and if he finishes, I’m afraid Vivian will just walk away.
I don’t dare?
Morris never thought that one day he would use the word “dare” on his own body.
“How’s that? Better?”
Vivian asked after a short massage.
Morris gave a soft muffled cry, “Better.”
“Have you been to the hospital to have your brain looked at? A headache is not a good thing, it’s best to get it checked out.” Vivian’s words were full of concern for him, but she was afraid that Morris wouldugh at her for having dumped her, and she still cared for him.
So she added, “If something really happens to you, I’m just afraid that grandma will have a hard time in the future.”