Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 137

When Matilda said so, she really came here with the attitude of emptying the supermarket.

However, most of the things she liked were drinks.

So, Miles watched her sweeping through the container, putting almost all the drinks of various brands in sight into the shopping cart.

If it wasn't for her giving up some things and constantly complaining to him about how bad the drinks she didn't choose were, he would really wonder if she came to the supermarket to stock.

The shopping cart was stuffed with drinks. Matilda looked at Miles and said, "Mr. Hayden, don't you mind pushing another cart for me?"

Without any hesitation, Miles turned around and went to get the cart.

When he came back, he found that Matilda had moved to the snack area.

She already had four or five bags of potato chips and shrimp crackers in her arms, and when she saw him coming, she smiled at him.

At that moment, Miles felt inexplicably that his heart was hit.

Matilda couldn't wait for him to walk in, so she trotted over and put the potato chips and shrimp crackers into the shopping cart.

Miles said, "I thought none of you beautiful women would like to eat these."

After all, body management was an eternal problem.

The artists in his company, whether male or female, were very strict in this respect.

It was okay for some people who were naturally thin, but if they had the kind of fat-prone physique, they will get fat merely drinking water. Let alone these snacks, they may not be able to eat three meals a day.

Matilda put her hands on her waist, looked at Miles arrogantly, and said, "Mr. Hayden, do you think my figure is not good enough? I think it is perfect."

Hearing this, Miles looked at Matilda's figure from top to bottom.

As she said, her figure was really perfect.

She was not too thin at a glance.

Her figure was perfectly appropriate.

Where there should be fat, there was nothing missing.

Where there shouldn't be, there was nothing superfluous.

Especially the red dress she wore today, it perfectly outlined her curves.

Miles found that her waist was really extremely thin, and it was easy to hold, probably so.

He rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and an idea that he had never had before emerged.

Miles quickly dismissed it in his head.

Such an abrupt thought was naturally unacceptable.

Matilda didn't miss the longing that glided across Miles' eyes, and there was a sly gleam in her eyes.

Men's inferiority was always so easy to be caught.

Matilda stopped talking nonsense with Miles but continued to buy her favorite snacks. It can be said that she was not polite at all.

Miles originally came into the supermarket just thinking about buying some water to drink on the road, but he never thought that Matilda would have such a style when shopping.

When they pushed two carts full of things to check out, the cashier was a little frightened.

In particular, the cart of beverages was huge, and the weight was naturally very exaggerated.