My Wife Is My Life! novel Chapter 232

The next day was the weekend, so Simon gave the servants a holiday. While the two were busy in the kitchen, Vana and Simon kept arguing about what happened last night.

Last night, due to a glance from Hanson, Simon punished Vana so rudely, which made Vana very angry. Therefore, when she woke up, she was very angry at the thought of this, and kept pestering Simon to make it clear.

After cutting cucumbers for a while, Vana stopped and explained, "Simon, Hanson has already said that his girlfriend is Wendy, OK? And he knows about our relationship. He also knows that we two are living together!"

Simon put the washed chili on the chopping block and kissed on Vana's ear from behind. "Honey, I've told you, as long as all men know that you are not married, they will think that they still have a chance!"

"Wait, I'm not happy with what you said. Do you mean I'm easy to hook up with?" Vana looked up angrily, but then she continued to cut the vegetables.

Simon washed a tomato and handed it to her again. He said helplessly, "I didn't mean that, okay? I just said that you are charming and attractive. Let others ignore your relationship status and want to further develop with you."

Vana interrupted Simon, trying to contain her anger, "Simon, I have to remind you that Hanson said he had a girlfriend. His girlfriend is Wendy! Besides, Wendy is a world-famous new designer who is much better than me. Therefore, it's impossible for Hanson to take a fancy to me, nor do he think I'm charming and attractive. It's just your imagination."

"Honey, don't be so excited. I didn't say that you would leave me because of him. I can guarantee it."

However, Vana was still worried that Simon didn't agree with her. She put the knife on the chopping block, leaned back against the table and held her arms, which was an angry posture. So Simon stopped washing vegetables and came over to comfort Vana.

"Don't touch me!" After saying that, Vana pushed Simon back a step and walked around to get away from her original position.

Then she took off her apron and said in a normal tone, "I suddenly don't want to cook. I'll go upstairs to make jewelry."

Simon wanted to stop Vana, but he hesitated. He touched his forehead and saw Vana walk out of the kitchen. Then he said, "Don't worry. I will... I think I can make breakfast!"

Before Simon could finish his words, Vana had already left.

So for the rest of the time, Vana was sulking in her room making jewelry, while Simon was making breakfast alone in the kitchen.

An hour passed quickly, and Vana's anger had gradually dissipated. At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Simon came in with a tray.

Perhaps Simon was worried that Vana was still angry, so he looked a little serious.

"Honey, I have cooked green vegetable porridge. I don't know if you like it."

Although she had calmed down, Vana still didn't want to forgive Simon. She said in a hostile attitude, "I don't want to eat. Take it away!"

After pausing for a second, Simon still cleaned up the nightstand and put the tray on it. After he finished all this, he put his hands in front of him and squeezed his hands like a child who had done something wrong. "Then I'll put it here. You can eat it when you're hungry."

Vana raised her head unconsciously to look at the direction of Simon, but in an instant, she saw a big cut on the back of Simon's hand, so she threw away the two gems in her hand, got up and grabbed Simon's wrist, "What's going on? Are you hurt?"

With a shy look on his face, Simon quickly broke away from Vana's hands, but he was not able to do that.

"It doesn't matter. I'll go and apply some medicine!"

Vana sniffed all of a sudden. Simon was so worried that he didn't dare to move. When Vana raised her head, Simon was even more flustered.