Lucky to be in love novel (Rosiley and Sachin) novel Chapter 159

When a man cooked for you, it meant he really loved you.

Rosiley stood quietly in the dining room. Her gaze fell on the busy tall figure in the kitchen. Her beautiful eyes were filled with affection and tenderness.

He scooped up the soup with a spoon and tasted it. Then, he put the vegetables into the pot neatly.

All those normal movements were so charming in her eyes that she couldn't bear to take her eyes off him.

Perhaps because he noticed her gaze, he suddenly turned back. She was caught and didn't have time to take back the infatuation in her eyes.

They looked at each other quietly. After a long time, a faint smile appeared on his lips. His deep black eyes were filled with affection. "If you're hungry, there's milk in the fridge. You can drink some first."

"Yes." Rosiley nodded willingly.

She took a bottle of milk from the fridge and sat down at the dining table. She drank it while staring at the busy figure in the kitchen.

The air was filled with the smell of porridge, which was especially attractive.

Rosiley couldn't wait any longer.

Putting the milk on the dining table, she got up and walked into the kitchen. Sachin turned around and asked softly, “Are you hungry?"

Rosiley nodded. "Well, the porridge smells so good. I can't stand it anymore.”

Sachin chuckled, then turned around and took out a bowl from the cupboard.

"I'll get you some first.”

Rosiley hurriedly nodded. “Okay, okay.”

The way of her being eager to eat was adorable. Sachin looked at her dotingly.

Under her expectant gaze, he filled half a bowl of porridge and took it to the dining room.

Rosiley pulled out the chair and sat down. She picked up the spoon and started to eat.

"Be careful?" He warned warmly.

She smiled sweetly at him. "I know."

Then she scooped up the porridge, blew it, and put it into her mouth.

The delicious smell instantly filled her mouth. She narrowed her eyes contentedly and gave him a thumbs up. "It tastes great."

A faint smile rippled across his lips. "I'm glad you like it,” he said.

"I like it. I like it very much." She seemed to be eager to prove it, so she scooped up a whole spoon and gave it to her mouth.

She forgot to blow it. Immediately, she let out a cry loudly.

“Slow down."

Sachin frowned and scolded her softly.

Rosiley smiled embarrassedly. She ate slowly after that, now afraid of the heat.

After bringing the whole pot of porridge to the dining room, Sachin also got himself a bowl. He sat opposite her, and lowered his head to eat slowly.

Rosiley looked at him quietly and sighed in her heart. He was well-born. Every move of him looked so graceful. Just looking at him was a kind of enjoyment.

Sachin looked up and saw that she was staring at him. He couldn't help but smile.

He put down the spoon, looked up, and stared at her affectionately. "This is the second time you've stared at me."

When Rosiley heard his deep and pleasant voice, she immediately regained her senses and faced his smiling eyes.

Then, she realized what he had said. Her ears turned hot. She felt awkward as if he could see through her.

"Aren't you gorgeous?"

She mumbled.