My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille)
Chapter 85 Guess who I am?
"Mrs. Simpson, I'm the boss."
Well, he's the boss and the boss is the biggest.
He suddenly asked, "Let's eat out today, what do you want to eat?"
"Why do you want to eat out?"
"Tired of eating home cooked food." He dropped a sentence lightly, and the cooks far away in Hanyama Manson all sneezed in unison, a little chill running down their backs.
The two eventually went for Thai cuisine, and Camille recently fell in love with tom yum soup, the more sour the better.
Just brought up she drank a bowl full, and then the other dishes are not interested in the slightest, but this pot of soup is deep in her heart.
Ayan frowned slightly, "Is it that good?"
"Try it, it's sour and spicy, it tastes great."
Camille said she picked up the spoon and was about to put it in her mouth, but before she could reach her mouth her wrist was suddenly gripped by Ayan and the soup that was supposed to go to her mouth went straight to his.
He drank directly from her spoon.
Camille stared at him in a daze, but he did not have the slightest difference, his eyebrows slightly frowned, said lightly: "Well, very sour, but very sweet."
Sweet?
This soup is sweet?
Camille looked at him with a bewildered expression, is he okay?
But soon afterwards they reacted to what he meant by sweet, and their cheeks suddenly flushed, and the hot feeling made her eyes dazed and dull as they stared at him unblinking.
Camille pursed her lips and lowered her head, the soup seemed impossible to continue.
He just held the wrist and his fingertips left under the temperature, obviously the two have long been honest with each other, what intimate things have been done, but such an atmosphere will still feel a heart thumping feeling.
Noticing her pause, Ayan asked in a low voice, "Why aren't you eating?"
whispered,
He curled his lips into a smile and said lightly, "Camille , you're not shy,
eyes averted from continuing to look at him, "I'm
Ayan nodded in agreement, "Well, you didn't, I was the one
many times the experience has led her to a conclusion, can
it was already after 8:00 pm
Camille went to her room first to finish her shower while Ayan sat on the soft leather couch in her bedroom
had placed on the coffee table
and picked up the phone, it was an
"Guess who I
voice with extreme magnetism is extra clear in
was also looking at her, four eyes looked at each other, she moved away first, the corners of her mouth slightly curved, light voice to
"Heard it so
your voice is so recognizable, why did you suddenly
eyes looked out of the window, but the afterglow
balcony, without the eyes of the tiger staring
said with a
socially scared you're willing to leave your house just to see me? I think you're lying to me, but I have
was a
be in Hance City tomorrow night, is
low and magnetic, although it is just a simple
her lips and smiled, "Sure,
added, "Shall I arrange a place for you to stay, or do you already have
over this time is to return a friend's favor, should stay for a few days, accommodation I can arrange myself, mainly want to meet with you, counting we have
you are a high cool persona, remember to wrap yourself up tighter, or I'm worried about being
still don't know what kind of person I am? Is this an attempt to ridicule me and see
dare I? You are the
of them talked for a long
hand and embraced the air, then turned around to go inside, but before she could put her hand down, she saw the man standing behind her at some point staring
"How long have you been standing
be standing here when
did not change his face without the slightest embarrassment, but rather a sense
displeasure, "Why are you listening to my phone
footsteps, so why blame me