Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 576

Chapter 576 Do you have any explanation

Miles had no choice but to let Matilda go.

He didn't come here to do that. He just missed her.

After that, Matilda had to travel further and further away from Innisrial. He himself had to work, so it was impossible to visit her just because he wanted to.

So, while Matilda was still in Canport, he came here.

Matilda ordered Miles some barbecue.

But when the takeout arrived, Matilda regretted it.

She was just asking for it.

The smell of the barbecue was really too heavy but good.

She had been very controlled at night and did not eat too much, but Matilda was dying from the smell right now.

Miles looked at Matilda with amusement, pulled her to his side, and sat her down. "That look on your face," he said, "Makes me feel like I'm bullying you."

Matilda burrowed into Miles's arms and said, "It's okay, but it smells good."

Miles chuckled and said, "Should I be eating a kebab and kissing you right now, like in those TV shows?"

Matilda thought about it, and it was...

"But I wouldn't do that," Miles said

Matilda was intrigued. She looked at Miles suspiciously and asked, "Why?"

"I don't think you're the kind of woman who likes it, and I'm certainly not the kind of man who likes it," Miles said.

"That's true," Matilda said, chuckling. "I really don't like it that way."

Matilda had watched many teleplays for her acting.

What she could not understand, however, was the kiss with food in the mouth.

Noodle kisses, ice cream kisses, marshmallow kisses, almost all of which were Matilda's "mined area".

She did not understand that young girls nowadays liked to watch strange things, but for herself, if she were to act in such a play, she might fall out.

Matilda, however, did not expect Miles to have such an understanding with her.

She smiled and said, "It seems that the two of us really hit it off."

Otherwise, just thinking about it, if Miles had just kissed her with his greasy mouth, she might have really wanted to die.

After Miles finished his dinner, he put his things in order, went to brush his teeth, came over, and put his hand on Matilda's chin, saying, "It's hard."

Matilda blinked, looked at Miles, and burst out laughing.

She said, "You look so aggrieved, but it seems that I am bullying you."

Miles curled his lips and said nothing more, kissing on Matilda's chin.

He kissed her passionately. If Matilda hadn't remembered to get up early tomorrow morning to prepare for the event, she would have been "bullied" by this guy again.

Miles was cooperative, pushed aside by Matilda, and lay on his side obediently, waiting for Matilda to slip into his arms.

Matilda found a comfortable spot, and for some reason thought she might still be a little out of it tonight if Miles hadn't come over.

*

The next morning.

Matilda's cell phone rang, waking two people in their sleep.

Matilda fumbled over and answered.

On the other end of the phone, August said, "Matilda, it's about time. Mr. Snider and I are going to get ready for hair and makeup. You might need to hurry up."

Matilda answered and hung up.

When she opened her eyes, she was met with a pair of jealous eyes.

Miles frowned at Matilda and his voice sounded annoyed. "He calls you a lot? So thoughtful?"

Matilda wasn't fully conscious and didn't quite understand what Miles meant.