The convenient Bride novel Chapter 274

When Sachin received Rosiley's call, he was talking to Lane.

Upon seeing the caller ID, his cold and tense expression instantly softened.

Lane raised his eyebrows. It must be Rosiley calling.

The president, like an iceberg, would only melt in front of his wife.

Sachin walked to the French window with his phone in hand and picked up the call.

"Sachin, are you going home?"

Rosiley's voice rang out.

Sachin pursed his lips, "Why? Miss me?"

"Yeah, I missed you. I want to have dinner with you.”

As Rosiley said this, she didn't know that Sachin’s eyes turned so gentle that affection overflowed because of her words.

He looked out of the window at the dark sky with soft eyes and said, “Okay, I'll be back in a moment."

"Then I'll be waiting for you."

As she finished, the call was hung up.

Sachin held his phone and smiled. Then, he turned around and said to Lane, who was still sitting on the sofa, "Get off work. Leave everything else tomorrow.’

Lane raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sachin walked over to turn off the computer, picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair, and left the office right behind Lane.

Rosiley had just finished setting the utensils when she heard Sasha's voice coming from outside the dining hall.

"Young Master, you're finally back. Young madam has been waiting for you for a long time."

Hearing Sasha's words, Rosiley was speechless.

Actually, she didn't wait for long. It had only been twenty minutes since she called Sachin.

Sachin handed the coat to Sasha. "Where's she?"

“She's at the dining hall, waiting for you for dinner. Hurry up.”

Sachin walked towards the dining hall and saw Rosiley smiling.

The warm yellow light shone above her head. Her black hair was suffused with a faint halo. Her delicate face was full of smiles, and her eyes were exceptionally clear and sparkling.

"You're back.” Her gentle voice rang out in the quiet dining hall.

He slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and affection overflowed from his black eyes. "Yeah, I'm back."

Rosiley smiled and took him to the dining table to sit down. "Are you hungry? Sasha has cooked a lot of delicious food."

She got him a bowl of soup. "Drink some fish soup to nourish your body.”

Looking at the soup that she served him, Sachin’'s eyes lit up, and warmth circulated in his heart. He smiled, then grabbed the spoon and took a sip of the soup.

"It's delicious.” He turned to look at her and beamed.

"Is that so?" She burst into a smile and even her eyebrows were curved. "Then drink more, there's more."

He suddenly reached out to grab the back of her head and kissed her lips before she could react.

A shallow kiss.

"Rosiley, I am very happy," he said.

It was she who gave him the feeling of warmth of home.

She smiled with her eyes shining brightly. "Because I have you, I am also very happy."

The orange light shrouded them, and warmth and sweetness flowed quietly in the air. Perhaps this was true happiness.