Rita knew clearly how strong Aaron was for ordinary woman really couldn't take it.
Since she married him, she had to do what a wife should do.
Early in the morning, after ironing his suit, Rita went to the kitchen to make breakfast for him.
Looking at the ingredients, she decided that there was no other choice but cooking noodles with sauce. The delicious flavor of the noodles mixed in the soup, immediately filled the kitchen with good smell.
Aaron came out of nowhere and sniffed. "Honey, what are you doing?"
"I am making breakfast for you." After she said that, Aaron held her from behind and looked at the pot full of steaming heat. The noodles looked quite appetizing. "Wow, it smells good, honey."
How affectionate he was when he called her "honey" again and again.
"I'd better hire a servant. I don't want you to do housework so hard every day," he whispered in her ear. "It's enough to do it once or twice. I will not let you do it every day."
"It's okay, I'm idle at home." She put the noodles in the bowl and added two pieces of cabbage and an egg. It looked very delicious. "It sounds good that I cook and iron clothes for you every day."
Rita was about to bring the noodles bowls to the dining room, but Aaron took it over.
"You don't have to do this for me every day. I'll tell Wendy to arrange a reliable housekeeper."
Aaron didn't allow her to refuse. "I'm worried about you if you stay at home alone."
Rita immersed herself in eating her noodles, a faint smile spreading across her lips.
Aaron praised while eating, "The food my honey cooks is really delicious."
"It is, right?"
"Yes, but it's not as delicious as you."
His words made Rita blush. She stared at him shyly, "Oh, you bad boy."
"You like me being bad, don't you?"
She didn't want to talk to him and continued to eat the food in her bowl.
"I'm going to continue my study. You know, I have several courses unfinished." She looked at Aaron with a serious face. He went to work every day, so she should make her life more valuable.
"It's good for you to go back to college. You can continue to study." Aaron ate all the noodles and soup. "Just tell me what you need."
He finished contentedly and then cleared the dishes for her.
"Let me do it. Time for you to go to work." She tried to take the bowl and chopsticks from his hand, but was refused directly by him. "You don't need to do it."
He put the tableware to the kitchen, washed them and placed them in the cabinet. "If you are free today, go shopping with your best friend."
"Why are you back?"
Rita walked towards the door. She found that Aaron was looking around with a serious expression. "Where's my wallet?" he asked.
Rita immediately helped him search the wallet. She found one under a pillow on the sofa. "Is it this one?"
A photo dropped out while she was picking the wallet up.
"Give it to me."
Aaron picked up the photo and stuffed it into the wallet. Rita discovered that it was an old photo, the same kind as the one she took in her childhood.
For Aaron, he was fortunate to get back what he had lost. He breathed a sigh of relief, put away his wallet, and patted Rita's head. "Honey, I'm leaving now."
Then he turned around and walked out.
Rita was stunned and watched him leave.
She saw a girl in the photo just now.
She knew that the girl in the photo must be very important to Aaron since he was very nervous about the photo.
Who was she?
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