Violet's face could not help but blush.
His clothes was wrinkled, why?
Just now in the kitchen, he was so strong against her that she couldn't move, she was weak.
She had to find something to hold on to in order to stand still, of course.
Naturally, his clothes became the best armrest and then they were scrunched up.
Thinking of this, Violet coughed lightly, then gave the man a white glance without good grace, "Alright, you hurry up."
Her tone wore a bit of urgency, gesturing for him to stop talking.
Maybe he will say something else in a moment that will make people blush.
Stanley looked at Violet's cute, embarrassed and shy face and gave a low laugh before walking away with his long legs.
Soon, at the kitchen door, there were only Violet and Aimee left.
After seeing Stanley's figure completely disappear and there was no more sound of footsteps, Aimee sighed with relief and patted her chest. "Great, the god of evil has finally left."
Violet raised her eyebrows, "Aimee, you're calling my husband the god of evil in front of me, aren't you afraid I'll tell him?"
She said with a wry smile.
Aimee looked at her and giggled, "Violet, I knew you wouldn't, that's why I dared to say that."
"Just because I wouldn't before, it doesn't mean I won't now." Violet looped her arms and deliberately scared her.
Aimee took her arm and shook it petulantly, "My good Violet, don't be like this, we are good friends, you can't do that."
Violet was amused, "You talked too much."
Aimee was laughing heatedly again, "I can't help it, it's really because Mr. Murphy was too scary just now, the way he looked at me just now, I was scared out of my mind, to me, isn't he just the God of evil?"
Violet shook her head in amusement, "Well, I'm teasing you, I won't say anything to him."
"'I knew you are the best." Aimee smiled and leaned her head on Violet's shoulder, "But you still have to say something good for me, I accidentally saw you two kissing and made a commotion. I'm sure I'll be under such pressure, so you must help me stabilize Mr. Murphy's mood, don't let Mr. Murphy see me and find me in trouble."
"Don't worry, he won't, don't think too much about it." Violet said with amusement.
"What do you mean I think too much." Aimee's back straightened and her face was serious, "I'm telling the truth, Mr. Murphy is stingy, you've been in a cold war for so long before you reconcile. Mr. Murphy had a moment of closeness with you, but was accidentally interrupted by me, Mr. Murphy must have a grudge against me in his heart, when he sees me, he will think that I disturbed his good deed. "
Seeing how sure she was, Violet didn't even know how to persuade her that Stanley really wouldn't do that.
Violet shook her head helplessly and laughed lightly, "Alright, since you think so, I'll watch him and try to keep him from doing anything to you."
Aimee's eyes lit up, "That would be great, thank you."
Violet falsely pressed her hand, "Take it easy, it hasn't happened yet."
"You're my protective shield, I have to befriend you." Aimee said with a smile, then thought of something, her eyes rolled, a sly smile on her face, "But Violet, I really did not expect you and Mr. Murphy are actually so wild in the kitchen..."
She didn't say the latter words, replacing them with an obscene, tawdry grin instead.
But the meaning was clear to everyone.
Violet's face flushed again, embarrassed, "What's so surprising about that, like you just said, we've been in a cold war for so many days, he hasn't been close to me for a long time, and we are in a reconciliation, so he couldn't resist."
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