Accidental love novel Chapter 225

Lucy frowned and walked in, pushing Bill away. As she cleaned up, she muttered, "This can't be placed here, it will fall over easily. Also, the cutting board should be placed here...do you remember?"

Bill's eyes lit up. He turned around and took the spare key at home, and put it in Lucy's hand, "I may not remember these things, could you come to my house often?”

"Ah? Isn't this just a little bit of daily housework attentions? You are President Jack's assistant, couldn't you remember it?"

"I might need you to come over a few more times."

Bill held back for a long time before uttering such a sentence.

In fact, it was not that he didn't know how to do housework, but that he wanted Lucy to come over often. He thought of more than a dozen plans in the kitchen, and finally found this one the most reliable.

Did he want her to come here often?

Lucy was stunned, and then she saw Bill approaching her little by little.

Lucy looked at the vegetables that had been cut by her side, "Aren't you hungry? Let's cook now!"

Bill tilted his head and looked at her for a long time, then he said, "Are you hungry?"

Lucy's heart was beating very hard. She looked at Bill affectionately. Wasn't she the only one thinking about it? He had gotten too close!

"I can only cook noodles. I don't cut things very quickly. You may have to wait for a while. If I cook a few more times, I will become proficient." Bill said, taking a plate from behind Lucy.

Lucy felt the atmosphere was very embarrassing, "I will continue to clean up!"

Bill watched her leave in a hurry and could not help smiling. She took the key away.

As Lucy thought, Bill didn't often bring his friends home, and no female friends had ever been here. His furniture and daily necessities were all for one person, in a uniform gray-white tone. After a brief cleaning, the home looked very tidy, but it gave people a very lonely feeling.

After Lucy cleaned up the room, she had an inexplicable impulse. She wanted to ask whether Bill brought her home today with a simple idea or some other ideas...

She looked down at the key in her bag. Wasn't it only boyfriends and girlfriends who gave each other their own keys?

She thought about it now. Bill had her key, and she had Bill's key.

At this time Bill was standing in the kitchen. He looked at the time over and over again, thinking of any way to delay it for a while, so that Lucy might stay here overnight.

"Isn't it okay?" Lucy asked.

"Almost!" Bill frowned and poured the noodles into the boiling pot very reluctantly.

Ten minutes later, Bill put two bowls of hot noodles and a few dishes on the table, and then said, "Let’s start eating."

Lucy smelled the scent and ate with satisfaction, "I didn't expect you to cook so well!"

"If you like it, I will make it for you every day."

Lucy was choked by these words while eating the noodles. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Bill, "That..."

Did he know that such things couldn't be said to a woman so casually!

"Why did you give me the key to your house and why did you cook for me?" Lucy finally asked this question. If she didn't ask, she would be suffocated by herself.

"Aren't you my fiancée? It's normal to have the keys to my house."

Oh my God!

Who taught him to say that?