Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 199

Ophelia hesitated for a few seconds and then looked up smilingly, “President Zachariah, did you enjoy the meal today?”

“Honey.”

Ophelia didn’t realize what Zachariah was talking about for a second and then Zachariah explained again, “I won’t answer you if you don’t call me honey at home.”

Ophelia found this stubborn side of Zachariah pretty amusing.

Staring at him, Ophelia suddenly pouted, “Honey...” The last note of the word lingered.

Zachariah shivered a bit subconsciously and said deeply, “Don’t be so weird.”

Ophelia propped her chin with her hand and made eyes at Zachariah, “President Zachariah, don’t you think that I’m pretty cute this way?”

Zachariah escaped her staring and drooped his head to drink his soup. Seeing that Zachariah was acting this way, Ophelia talked even more sweetly, “Honey, I’m so hurt. Don’t ignore me.”

Zachariah spewed out a bit of soup that he drank before and glared at Ophelia, “Would you speak normally?”

Ophelia raised the corner of her mouth and was strangely merry.

But it was like that she had got addicted to Zachariah’s reaction and muttered charmingly, “Well, I heard that a lot of men like cute women. Don’t you like me being a cutie?”

“You are not that type.”

“I can try to be cute if you like it.”

“No.”

Ophelia stared at him for like three seconds and then started laughing boisterously.

“Geez, why are you so cute...”

Zachariah glared at her. Seeing that she was laughing non-stop, he grinned, “Let’s start eating.”

Ophelia was still beaming.

Zachariah suddenly stood up, went around the table, grabbed the back of Ophelia’s head and kissed her fervently.

Lips pressed against each other, the atmosphere around them immediately heated up. While they were about to go crazy, Ophelia’s belly suddenly growled.

Zachariah released her and scanned her belly, “Are you hungry?”

Cheeks burned, Ophelia’s eyes escaped his staring, “I was pretty worried about you before. It’s about ten o’clock now. Of course I’m hungry.”

Though Zachariah was pretty erotic at this point, but in no way would he entangle with Ophelia while she was starved. He then just looked at her domineeringly, “I definitely won’t spare you later.”

Ophelia giggled, “Well, I’m just afraid that honey you would...” Ophelia didn’t finish her sentence, but judging from her expression, Zachariah knew that she was meaning to say something terrible.

Zachariah then replied, “Well, you will know if I’m capable later.”

Ophelia broke into laughter and found this side of Zachariah incredibly lovely.

The pair then finished a not exactly romantic but definitely sweet dinner. Zachariah then followed Ophelia into the kitchen closely just like a hungry wolf tagging along its prey.

But Ophelia just felt prickles down her back and can even sense Zachariah’s hot staring.

Zachariah then stepped forward and hugged her from the back. The two bodies glued together tightly. Zachariah bit Ophelia’s earlobe lightly and whispered, “Honey, do you know how hot you are when you are washing dishes? Men all like women who can cook for them. How lucky am I to be able to marry you!”

Ophelia’s ear twitched a bit and struggled slightly, “Stop it, President Zachariah.”

But Zachariah bit her again for her calling him President Zachariah.

“What did you call me?”

Ophelia dared not to talk back, so she complied, “Honey, I’m doing the dishes, can you go out and have some fruits?”

But Zachariah didn’t listen to her and nipped her ear yet again.

Ophelia shouted, “Zachariah, are you a doggie in your previous lifetime?”

Yet again, her ear was gnawed.

Ophelia put down the dishes and wiped her hands. She then turned around, glared at Zachariah and then pinched at his cheeks hardly, “Don’t you dare to nip me again!”

Zachariah just stared at her affectionately and clutched her hands in about a minute, “Honey, don’t be angry with me.”

Ophelia rolled her eyes at him and said, “President Zachariah, please don’t disturb while I’m doing the dishes or you can wash them here and I’ll have fruits outside.”

Zachariah looked at Ophelia angrily, “Honey, how dare you to talk to your honey this way.”

Ophelia then wrapped her arms around Zachariah’s neck and said seductively, “President Zachariah, don’t you like me this way? I can obedient, inviting as well as sharp-tongued at the same time. Don’t you men just like this kind of woman? Don’t you feel like that you would just love me more for this fickle temperament?”

Zachariah raised his hand and pinched her cheeks, “I just like to see how thick-skinned are you.”

Ophelia dodged, but was still grabbed by Zachariah.

After joking around for a while, Zachariah finally let go of Ophelia.

By this point, Ophelia’s cheeks were crimson red. She pushed Zachariah away and said, “President Zachariah, please go out. It’s way past eleven now. Do you want get some sleep or not tonight?”

“Don’t sleep then.”