My Wife Is My Life! novel Chapter 67

Seeing that Vana couldn't figure out what was going on in a short time, Simon stopped the topic. He pinched her hands and rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb. "Since you haven't figured it out yet, don't push me out for the time being. I will gradually make you trust me."

Vana still wanted to say something, but her mind was in a mess. Finally, she took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll figure it out."

Simon reached out and touched the side of Vana's ear, but Vana still frowned. Determined to distract her, Simon took her to the fridge in the kitchen and said in surprise as if he was opening a gift box, "then let's see what we can make for dinner in the fridge."

"Dangdang..." Simon made a childish sound which was learned from someone. When he saw that there was nothing in the fridge, he said in confusion and surprise, "well, Vana, did someone tell you that it's a waste of electricity to turn on the power if there's nothing in the fridge?"

Vana shrugged her shoulders and took it for granted, "I put some fruit in it before."

"Where is the fruit?" Simon looked at the fridge and then looked at Vana.

Vana pointed at the tea table. There was not much fruit left and it was unnecessary to put them in the fridge.

Simon was a little speechless. He closed the door of the fridge, but he didn't turn off the power for Vana, because he was afraid that next time she would mistakenly think that the fridge was still on and use it directly. This kind of thing would definitely happen.

"It seems that we have to go out for dinner." Then Simon took his suit jacket from the back of the chair and waited for Vana to come close.

"Who said I would have dinner with you? I have instant noodles."

"Is that you don't know how to cook, so you eat instant noodles every time you are lazy?"

"I'm good at cooking, but I just used up all the ingredients, so I just ate instant noodles for a whole day."

Simon smiled and chose to ignore what Vana said. How could a woman who couldn't take care of herself know how to cook well.

"You don't believe me, do you?" She couldn't believe that Simon didn't believe her that she was a good cook.

"Well, go downstairs now. From tomorrow on, I'll ask Nancy to arrange people to send food to you." When Simon began to change his shoes, Vana suddenly threw the key on the table angrily. Simon turned around and saw that Vana held her arms and said angrily, "I won't go. And you don't have to come here anymore."

With a headache, Simon stopped what he was doing. He took off his shoes and walked back to Vana. He held Vana's hand and coaxed, "what's wrong? We finally agreed to truce. You also said that we would investigate those things. Before that, we two can get along well with each other, right?"

"Yes, but I just don't want to see you. You have promised me. Why don't you keep your promise now?"

"Vana, it's you who asked me to come up. I'm just following your orders. Don't be angry. Go out to eat something with me first." Simon coaxed Vana like coaxing a child. At this moment, Vana made Simon was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh.