Let's Get Married novel Chapter 200

After sending Karl off, Rex returns to the bedroom. It is almost nearly daybreak. He gently pushes open the door. On the big yet soft mattress, the woman is sleeping soundly on the side.

He walks over quietly, each of the footsteps are very light, for fear of disturbing her from her dream.

Upon walking in front of her, he unexpectedly smells a slight alcohol scent.

The man’s dashing eyebrow presses together a little bit and leans forward to smell for a few times. It is indeed excluded from her body.

Did she drink at the dinner tonight?

Thinking that it is hard to resist her friendly colleagues, he cannot blame her.

Rex looks down at the white little face on the pillow. Wondering whether it is because the room is too hot, or the alcohol’s side effect, there is a faint of captivating blush.

After raising her hand to cover the quilt on her body, he straightens up and when he is about to take a shower, the petite woman in her sleep curse silently out of sudden, “Asshole.”

Rex pauses his footsteps violently and turns around in puzzlement, “What?”

“Asshole.” Lily is still sleeping and stutters vaguely, “Rex is an asshole…..”

“…” The old man’s face that is being called is a little dark. It is said that what you think in the day will appear in your dream. It seems that during the day, she has cursed him a lot in her heart.

After inhales deeply, he pinches her cheek a little helplessly, trying to punish her but without much effort, “The asshole cares about you so much, huh? Are you blind?”

He knows that by seeing him with Marina, she will definitely be unhappy. There is indeed nothing that makes her happy lately. If she wants to curse, then let her curse. As long as he can bear it, as long as she does not restrain it inside, it is fine.

Under the soft lamp in the bedroom, the man’s eyebrows are overwhelmed with the tenderness that no one else could see. He leans down again; his thin lip gently touches her smooth forehead, “As long as you don’t leave this asshole, everything's up to you.”

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Waking up early in the morning of the next day, Lily hardly has a day off. She is granted two days off before the New Year as compensation. Thinking that the New Year couplets she bought last time have not plastered yet, she chooses today.

Things that should be done are always needed to be done.

Sitting up from the bed, the position beside her is empty. Rex has gotten up earlier to the gym and then goes to the company. She barely hears the rustling sound.

Looking at the empty side, her heart is haunted by a trace of disappointment. When she came back last night, they had not had time to say a word, and he left again.

After warming up for a while, Lily clamps down and washes up. She goes to the dressing room and changes into a comfortable furry sweater and the same type of pants. Today, she might have to climb up a lot. Thus, wearing a casual one will be much better.

When she goes downstairs, Fanny has already prepared breakfast for her to eat. Realizing that Lily likes toast, she deliberately learns how to use the toaster.

A crisp duck toast and a spoonful of homemade blueberry jam, it is really appetizing and delicious.

Marina looks at it greedily. However, the doctor tells her not to consume too much sweet. Thus, she can only eat the white congee that has not much appetite just by looking at it.

She scoops a spoonful of porridge to her mouth and spontaneously says, “Lily, I really envied you. You can eat what you like. Unlike me, I can only eat porridge. There is no fun in my life.”

Lily is unforeseen that she will take an initiative to talk to her, and does not know what her purpose is, pretending to be pitiful? Or be sympathy?