Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 714

Chapter 714 Don't care about other things at all

As soon as Casey made a sound, she startled herself.
How did her voice become like this?
This was simply too strange.
Kelvin laughed softly and said, "I told you, even if everyone else has already left, yous shouldn't shout so loudly, so your throat hurts now."
Casey had never seen such a shameless person.
Obviously it was him who deliberately made her shout.
He even said she was too loud now.
Casey turned over and crawled under the cover, with her back to Kelvin, ignoring him.
Kelvin stood up and walked to the bathroom.
Casey poked her head out from under the cover, only to realize that Kelvin hadn't had any clothes on when he was drying her hair.
Her face instantly became hot.
What happened in the office was vivid in her mind in an instant.
Kelvin seemed to notice Casey's gaze, so he turned his head to look at Casey, asking amusedly, "What's wrong? Do you want to do it again?"
Finally unable to bear it any longer, Casey picked up a pillow and threw it at Kelvin.
However, with her little strength, she couldn't hit Kelvin at all.
Kelvin laughed lowly, and even more presumptuously.
It was so embarrassing.
She pulled up the cover to hide herself under it.
Casey decided that today, whatever Kelvin was saying to her, she would ignore him.
Kelvin laughed so loudly that he had already entered the bathroom.
He was only focused on giving Casey a bath just now, but he hadn't cleaned himself well.
After twenty minutes, Kelvin came out of the bathroom.
Casey had fallen asleep, pulling the cover off because she couldn't breathe.
Moreover, it was put to a very bold position.
As a result, the traces left in the office came into Kelvin's field of vision.
His eyes darkened. It was really terrible.
This girl must have been sent by heaven to torture him.
Otherwise, how could this girl make him want to be a beast all the time?
Kelvin walked over and got up on the other side of the bed.
He lifted the cover and pulled Casey into his arms.
Maybe it was the familiar smell that reassured Casey too much, so she unconsciously moved a little closer to Kelvin.
She pressed her whole body against Kelvin's chest, rubbing her face against his body.
Kelvin laughed, turned off the light, hugged Casey a little tighter, and fell asleep with her.
Early the next morning.
Casey was too uncomfortable with the feeling that her throat was about to smoke, and woke up from the dream.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar chest.
Casey instantly thought of what Kelvin did to her last night.
Of course, she thought the reason why she had a horse voice and can't sleep well was this guy.
So, Casey opened her mouth and bit Kelvin's chest.
The force she used was very strong, and with such a bite, Kelvin was bitten and let out a muffled grunt.
Caught off guard, while still asleep, he suddenly felt a burst of pain. And he was still a little dazed the moment he opened his eyes.
He lowered his head suspiciously, only to see that Casey was still biting his chest.
Kelvin was dumbfounded, but instead of pushing Casey away, he asked amusedly, "Honey, are you going to dig out my heart and eat it?"
Hearing the sound, Casey looked up at Kelvin and said angrily, "Your heart must be black and bitter, and it must not taste good."
Otherwise, how should she explain it that he can "bully" her with peace of mind?
Kelvin reached over and held Casey up.
He said, "No, my heart must be sweet."
Casey snorted softly and said, "Kelvin, you're thick-skinned."
But Kelvin said, "Because, my heart is filled with you, you are sweet."
As he said that, Kelvin lowered his head and grabbed Casey's lips directly with his, kissing her hard.
When he was satisfied, he didn't forget to sigh and said she was sweet.
Casey suddenly felt that he was possessed by something.
How on earth did he say such cheesy love words in such a serious manner?
Casey pouted, and then remembered that she wanted to drink water.
She lifted Kelvin's calf and said, "Big bad guy, I have a sore throat. Get me some water to drink."
Hearing this, Kelvin immediately turned on the bedside lamp, held Casey's face in his arms, and said, "Honey, open your mouth and show me how it sores."
Casey said, "I just feel like my throat is going to smoke. Just get me a glass of water."
However, Casey opened her mouth cooperatively and let Kelvin check for it.
Fortunately, there was no major problem, and Kelvin got up to pour a glass of water for Casey.
Casey gulped down a big glass of water and felt much better.
It was still early in the morning, but Casey had no sleepiness.
However, she didn't want to get up, so she continued to hug the quilt and lie on the bed.
Seeing this, Kelvin didn't intend to get up, but lay on the bed too.
Casey was held in his arms, so they talked about that she wanted to start a business.
"Patrick made me think about what kind of way is better." Casey said.
In fact, she really thought about this question seriously on the way to Kelvin last night.
If it was the kind of store on the platform, she didn't mean to say that this kind was bad, but, in fact, it belonged to a fast moving consuming good.
The price will not be very high. And as long as the quality was good, she will not worry about the sales. It can be said that as long as she did it with concentrated attention, she will not fail.
However, there was a very fatal problem.
Often, in such stores, they will follow the trend, but it would not be the most cutting-edge trend of fashion.
They limited things like, personal style.
If she wanted to make clothes with a strong personal style, it was not easy.
However, if she wanted to build her own brand, it will be very difficult in the early stage of entrepreneurship.
And, of course, accepting her own style can be very limiting.
However, it was also more possible to develop her own ideas wantonly, without having to care about other things at all.