In the Flower Community.
In a small bachelor apartment, Eloise, wearing an apron, was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.
Beside her, a young boy with a glass of milk wandered back and forth, curiously surveying the surroundings, "Is this where Miss Eloise usually lives?"
"Yes, it's just a small place, certainly not as luxurious as your home."
Eloise replied casually as she put the chopped vegetables on a plate and set them aside.
Solomon tilted his head and asked her, "Does Miss Eloise live here alone?"
"Yeah."
"Doesn't Miss Eloise have any family?"
"I've family, but none of them live here, so I'm usually the only one here."
Solomon was silent for a moment, as if he was worried that she might be sad. He immediately patted her seriously and softly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, with me, there will be two people here from now on."
Eloise was amused to hear it.
He really was…a smart kid.
She liked him more and more.
"Well, I'm going to cook and the air here will be filled with the smell of cooking smoke. You sit outside for a while, dinner will be ready soon."
"Okay."
Solomon nodded obediently. He went out immediately, sitting on the couch and waiting.
While Eloise got busy.
In order to save money, she used to cook by herself, so her cooking skills were quite good.
The three dishes and one soup were all served in less than an hour.
There were seafood, pork ribs, and green vegetables. The meat and vegetarian dishes were well-matched, while both their color and aroma were excellent. They looked delicious.
However, Eloise was still a little worried.
After all, Solomon was the youngest master of the Rogers family. He had been used to eating delicacies, and she wasn't sure if these home-cooked dishes would be to his liking.
Eloise gave Solomon a bowl of rice and said, "Try it first, tell me if you don't like it, I'll take you out to eat."
Solomon nodded, picked up the spoon and scooped a mouthful of rice into his mouth. He chewed the rice so hard that both cheeks puffed out, looking very cute.
Eloise smiled, and as she was about to sit down to eat, she heard the eager ringing of the doorbell.
Eloise couldn't help but feel strange.
Normally no one would come to her house. Who would come at this time?
With confusion, she walked to the door.
What reflected in her eye was a slender figure standing in the doorway.
His face was so handsome, just like an uncanny workmanship of the gods; his beautiful thin lips were pursed into a straight line; his features were so delicate that it was difficult to outline them with a brush; his cold and indifferent eyes were as dark as the night and deep sea.
A trim and exquisite suit wrapped tightly around his tall and upright body, making him look energetic and handsome, while his legs wrapped in the pants were long and slender. Both his temperament and figure were impeccable.
This was the first time since Eloise grew up that she had seen such a perfect man.
For a moment, she even forgot to react.
When she just managed to snap out of her trance and was about to ask the identity of the man, she heard a sound from behind.
Eloise hurriedly looked back and saw Solomon slamming his spoon on the table and grunting arrogantly. Then he took off on his short legs and rushed into the room.
And he even slammed the door!
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