A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 137

Alisa suddenly realizes that no wonder he didn't let Susan deliver it just now, but he doesn't let her deliver it. It is to help her learn English.

"Well, OK!"

After Alisa's doubts are removed, she sits on the sofa not far from Davis and begins to read the documents. Davis throws two thick dictionaries in front of her. "If you don't know the words, you can check here, you can also ask me."

"Well, OK!"

Before leaving work, Alisa barely understands three orders. When Davis is finished, she communicates with him in clumsy English.

Davis is very conscientious in his work and does not laugh at her.

By the time they get back to the villa, it is nine o'clock in the evening.

Davis suddenly says with a bad smile, "How can you thank me for helping you so much today?"

Alisa feels a little uneasy, and she blushes again. "I, I don't know."

Davis reaches out and pokes her on the forehead. "What are you thinking? I want to eat dumplings. Go ahead and make them." Alisa spits out her tongue. "OK, I'll go right away!"

Alisa runs to the kitchen quickly, and Ann is still busy. Just in time, Ann helps her with her hand. Ann mixes the stuffing, wraps it neatly, and then cooks

After the dumplings are cooked, Alisa takes them to the living room and turns around. She can't find Davis's figure. She turns to the second floor and sees that he is still busy in the study.

This man is really serious in his work. He doesn't seem to have so much foppishness and doesn't look like a young master.

Slowly, after being around him for a long time, Alisa feels that her opinion of him is changing a little.

If only he doesn't do that to Sam!

Alisa thinks sadly.

"Have you seen enough?"

Davis looks up and sees that Alisa is staring at him in a daze. He is ecstatic for no reason.

The woman, at last, falls in love with him.

There's nothing in the world that Davis can't get.

Alisa's face is slightly red. She takes back her confused thoughts and smiles, "I'll bring the dumplings, or will you go down to eat them?"

Looking at Alisa's apron and small face with white powder, Davis feels warm.

This villa, as long as there is her, is really like a home.

Davis gets up, pushes the papers off the table, and comes out, with his long arms around Alisa's waist.

"Let's go and eat together."

Alisa's dumplings are delicious and authentic. Davis can't stop eating them.

Watching Davis eat so delicious, he must be hungry. Yes, he is also a person, not a machine, busy all day long.

Wait a minute. Alisa stops thinking about him. She cares about him. My God, is this a case of Stockholm syndrome? It's too scary to think like that.

"Are you really going to transfer me to your office? Is that OK? "

Davis raises his eyebrows. "Don't you like it?"

Alisa smiles, "ha ha, I don't like to be chewed by others."

Davis puts down his chopsticks, drinks the soup in the bowl, and then wipes his mouth with a napkin.

"Give you a few days to think about it. I will go to Europe tomorrow. I will come back after three or four days. When I come back, you will tell me you choice."

Alisa smiles and nods, "I'll go to wash the bowl."

Davis grabs her and says in a magnetic voice, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and you are going to satisfy my requirements tonight."

Alisa also wants to escape. Suddenly, he shoulders her whole person on his shoulder, and then runs up the stairs.