Chapter 114:The Perfect Man
Ye Gu knew that she had a shadow in her heart, so she responded, and after seeing her wrapping the bath towel, she took her out and took out a new set of pajamas from the closet.
After she changed her pajamas, she opened the door and came in again.
When he was blowing her half-dry hair with a hairdryer, Ye Gu opened his mouth and said in a low voice, “It’s just a cockroach, it won’t eat people. Next time you see it, just trample it to death.”
Seeing what he said in such a light description, Suzanne Reid’s body could not help trembling.
She bit her mouth and said a little aggrieved: “People all over the world are not born by the same mother. Some people are afraid of this and can’t do anything about it. Next time I see them again, I will still be afraid!”
Edwiin Morrison sneered, “Didn’t I see that you are able to talk back to me during this time? You are so aggressive, why are you scared by a little cockroach?”
Suzanne Reid didn’t like hearing this.
She pulled her face down, pulled the hair dryer from his hand, and said angrily, “I’ll do it myself!”
Edwiin Morrison took her hand and leaned forward a little, his face almost pressed against her pink cheek, but the hand still pressed on her head and didn’t take it off, “You don’t want to sleep tonight, eh? ”
The end note of ‘um’ rises upwards, low and low, with some sweetness, which can almost be immersed in people’s hearts.
Suzanne Reid could see that her ears were turning red without looking up at the mirror, so she had to slowly let go of the hand holding the hair dryer, and then went back down and pinched the hem of her skirt, feeling a little uncomfortable.
The person beside her stood up, pressed the switch of the hair dryer, and fiddled with her hair with a big hand, but after a while, the half-dried hair was completely dried.
The hair is of excellent quality, like satin, smooth and black, and he was moving his five fingers, watching them slide down from the palm of his hand, and a faint scent rushed into the tip of his nose, tugging at the heartstrings.
Suzanne Reid raised his head slightly, and when he caught a glimpse of his gradually deepening eyes in the mirror, he couldn’t help being startled, frightened and uneasy.
He suddenly stood up from the soft stool, leaned forward a little, and turned around. Come head down.
“Edwiin, I have to sleep.”
Edwiin Morrison frowned slightly, obviously feeling a little unhappy with her action, but he didn’t say much, unplugged the hair dryer, put it in the drawer, and left directly.
Just when Suzanne Reid was slightly relieved, the door was opened again.
Edwiin Morrison put the previous glass of milk on her bedside table and told her to drink it before going to bed.
Suzanne Reid kept staring at the door for a long time. After seeing that he really wouldn’t come in again, he walked to the bed, finished the glass of milk, and sent a message to Nancy White when he was about to sleep.
However, before Nancy White could reply, he fell asleep on the bed.
A little later, at one or two in the morning, Edwiin Morrison came in again.
When he saw Suzanne Reid sleeping on the bed, he couldn’t help raising his eyebrows, as if he was helpless, he put the ice pack in his hand on the bedside table, he carefully put her body in the bed, leaving his left foot crooked. outside the quilt.
The small piece on the side of the condyle was no longer so blue, but it was slightly swollen. Just as he put the ice pack on, he saw her body trembling slightly, and she wanted to retract her foot into the bed because of the cold touch.
Edwiin Morrison grabbed her ankle, buckled it a little harder, and then put an ice pack on it.
Looking at the signs of swelling, it is estimated that it will not get better in a day or two. Not to mention wearing high heels, you may have to limp when you walk. It is still unknown whether you can land on the ground tomorrow!
Myron Follette, that poor guy!
Edwiin Morrison thought with displeasure, how could he let him go cheaply, he had to make this kid do a few more things to make amends.
If he hadn’t appeared in time, wouldn’t Suzanne Reid be pushed to the ground by him? Hit people, hit people, push her to do what?
Fortunately, the injury is not too serious, otherwise I would have to kick him into the Nile River for a bath!
In just one night, Edwiin Morrison went back and forth to Suzanne Reid’s room several times, changed her ice pack a few times, and sat by her bed until five in the morning.
After sleeping for less than an hour and a half, he woke up again.
The sky was already bright at this point, and the servants were also busy one after another.
Ruth returned to the kitchen with the large and small bags of vegetables, and diligently washed the rice and soaked it.
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The porridge was boiled on a high fire, and she wiped her hand on the scarf. When she was about to take out the wheat noodles from the cabinet to mix the noodles, she happened to see Edwiin Morrison who was walking towards the kitchen.
“Morning young master, why did you get up so early today?”
Edwiin Morrison hummed lightly, “I couldn’t sleep, so I got up.” He glanced down, and when he saw her taking out the flour from the cabinet, he couldn’t help asking, “Want to come and make it for breakfast?”
“Yeah, Miss finally came back. Before she wakes up, I’ll make her favorite nugget soup first.” Ruth smiled and said, “Master, do you need anything to eat?”
“Why haven’t I seen you do it before?”
“I used to be in a hurry. The lady always got up and went out after tidying up. Even breakfast, she would eat toast and milk to solve it. Last time, the lady came back near noon. Seeing that she likes to eat this, I wrote it down.”
Edwiin Morrison hummed, rolled up his cuffs, and took the flour bag from her hand, “I’ll come.”
“That’s not good, I’ll get your clothes dirty later, Master.” Ruth said, looking at the white shirt on him, she felt a little lingering fear, but it felt like it was clothes, it was just a waste of money floating in front of her eyes .
She had heard from a servant before that Edwiin Morrison’s shirts and suits were all made in famous Parisian shops, and they were basically high-order, extremely expensive, and a shirt alone cost more than one hundred thousand euros.
“It doesn’t matter.” The indifferent man didn’t care, he didn’t take the shirt on his body seriously at all. He poured the flour into the basin and askedRuth if it was enough.
The backs of his hands are wide, and the five fingers holding the chopsticks look long and beautiful.
He gently stirs the flour with the strength, and the knuckles are slightly raised. Just looking at those beautiful hands can instantly make people blush and heartbeat.
Seeing that Edwiin Morrison was interested in learning how to make this nugget soup with herself, Ruth didn’t have much to say.
She guided her patiently and did not need to demonstrate one by one. Only when she found out that his steps were wrong, she would go up and give instructions in person.
The water in the jar boiled, wrapping the plump rice grains and tumbling and cooking.
The gas stove next to it was already on. Seeing that the pot was hot, Ruth picked up the oil bottle beside and poured the oil into it. Edwiin Morrison waved his hand, took the oil bottle from her hand, and added some oil. in the pot.
He sautéed the garlic until fragrant, and then poured the chopped tomatoes into it. His technique was extremely skilled, and he was not at all like a pampered and pampered eldest young master from a wealthy family, which made Ma Yu look a little dazed.
Although Edwiin Morrison also cooked at home, she didn’t go into the kitchen to watch, she didn’t know how he was cooking at all. When she saw him at this time, she was quite surprised.
This young master is so valuable at a young age. Although his temperament is a little colder, he is good-looking and does a good job of cooking.
If he takes a daughter-in-law and enters the house in the future, it will make the girl happy.