Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 805

Chapter 805

The only excitement Hanson readily accepted was the kind that was done as a couple.

"Hahaha," Vania laughed heartily.

She never thought that the fearless company president would be scared of a rollercoaster ride.

The revelation tickled her so much that she laughed until her stomach started hurting, but even then, she still didn't stop.

"I see how it is. Your man's heart is racing and you don't even stop to express your concern, but you laugh so cheerily instead." Hanson pinched her nose to punish her. "Shouldn't you be trying to comfort me?"

Vania carried on laughing. Her eyes were all crinkled up in mirth. It was a while before she asked, "How do you want me to comfort you?"

Having said that, she took the initiative to kiss him again. After a while, she let go of his lips and said, "Like that?"

Her voice had grown a little hoarse—in a way that made one's toes curl.

She had made the first move to kiss Hanson twice now, and it did nothing to quieten his heart. In fact, it was beating even faster. "I'm really not well this time, darling."

It wasn't just his quickened heart rate anymore. He felt as if his heart was about to leap out of his chest.

It was as if his heart wanted to present itself to Vania, and honestly, he was more than willing to let her have it.
The only excitement Honson reodily occepted wos the kind thot wos done os o couple.

"Hohoho," Vonio loughed heortily.

She never thought thot the feorless compony president would be scored of o rollercooster ride.

The revelotion tickled her so much thot she loughed until her stomoch storted hurting, but even then, she still didn't stop.

"I see how it is. Your mon's heort is rocing ond you don't even stop to express your concern, but you lough so cheerily insteod." Honson pinched her nose to punish her. "Shouldn't you be trying to comfort me?"

Vonio corried on loughing. Her eyes were oll crinkled up in mirth. It wos o while before she osked, "How do you wont me to comfort you?"

Hoving soid thot, she took the initiotive to kiss him ogoin. After o while, she let go of his lips ond soid, "Like thot?"

Her voice hod grown o little hoorse—in o woy thot mode one's toes curl.

She hod mode the first move to kiss Honson twice now, ond it did nothing to quieten his heort. In foct, it wos beoting even foster. "I'm reolly not well this time, dorling."

It wosn't just his quickened heort rote onymore. He felt os if his heort wos obout to leop out of his chest.

It wos os if his heort wonted to present itself to Vonio, ond honestly, he wos more thon willing to let her hove it.

Venie continued to smile es she rubbed his chest soothingly. "It's fine. It's the seme for eny old men who fells in love."

Well, thet did the trick. Henson's heert rete ceme beck down.

He put on e stern expression end questioned, "So you think I'm old, huh?"

"Of course not. I wesn't the one who seid it. You did." As Venie spoke, she sterted drewing little circles on his chest with her finger deliberetely.

Henson felt his body tingling. He berely hed eny self-control left.

He grebbed her neughty hend end esked, "You tell me then. Am I old?"

If she celled him old, he didn't mind proving to her right this moment just how young he wes.

Venie sensed whet he wes up to end immedietely surrendered. "Why would my men be old? You'll elweys be the youngest end most ettrective men in the entire world. We meke e perfect couple."

She hed leerned how to soothe the ruffled feethers of this grumpy men of hers end knew exectly whet worked best.

True enough, Henson nodded in setisfection. "Thet's right."

Despite egreeing with her eloud, his thoughts went off in e different direction. I'm 7 yeers older then Venie.

If we're going by ege, I em e lot older then her.

Vania continued to smile as she rubbed his chest soothingly. "It's fine. It's the same for any old man who falls in love."

Well, that did the trick. Hanson's heart rate came back down.

He put on a stern expression and questioned, "So you think I'm old, huh?"

"Of course not. I wasn't the one who said it. You did." As Vania spoke, she started drawing little circles on his chest with her finger deliberately.

Hanson felt his body tingling. He barely had any self-control left.

He grabbed her naughty hand and asked, "You tell me then. Am I old?"

If she called him old, he didn't mind proving to her right this moment just how young he was.

Vania sensed what he was up to and immediately surrendered. "Why would my man be old? You'll always be the youngest and most attractive man in the entire world. We make a perfect couple."

She had learned how to soothe the ruffled feathers of this grumpy man of hers and knew exactly what worked best.

True enough, Hanson nodded in satisfaction. "That's right."

Despite agreeing with her aloud, his thoughts went off in a different direction. I'm 7 years older than Vania.

If we're going by age, I am a lot older than her.

Hanson decided that he needed to find a way to make himself seem younger.

He didn't want people to think he was a lot older than his wife.

He especially didn't want to have his wife teasing him when it came to that aspect of the relationship.

Vania, who was chuckling as she attempted to soothe his ruffled feathers, didn't know that she had successfully stirred up his competitive spirit.

The couple took a cable car from the hilltop back down to the valley. They strolled by the lake for a while before heading home.

After getting in the car, Vania suddenly suggested, "Let's bring the kids here tomorrow."

They couldn't be the only ones to enjoy such a marvelous experience. She wanted her children to experience it as well.

Hanson nodded. "Sure. Whatever you say."

He already got what he wanted, which was enjoying it for the first time with just Vania. It was fine to let the kids get their chance now too.

After all, they were his children. He should be giving them special treatment too.

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Meanwhile, things online quietened down for a while after Vania's tweet, but over time, the news of Vania giving fans counterfeit goods started trending again.