Predestined Marriage novel Chapter 1512

Jessica opened the door and saw Carl holding a bouquet in his hand.

Carl said with a big smile, "I'm back."

Jessica didn't know what to say. She raised her chin and looked at him, "Mr. Carl, can you be less shameless?"

"Probably not," Carl replied meekly.

He gave the flowers in his hand to Jessica.

Jessica couldn't help but smile faintly, "Thank you."

Carl entered the room and closed the door. Then, he leaned over to her and said, "Give me some practical thanks."

Jessica raised her head slightly. They were extremely close together. Carl could even see his reflection clearly in her beautiful eyes.

Carl swallowed hard and he was nervous for no reason.

In the next moment, Jessica tilted her head and kissed him on the face.

That was all?

Carl stared at Jessica with wide eyes. As if Jessica had succeeded in her prank, she smiled craftily and turned around to run away with the flower in her hand.

She muttered as she went to look for the vase, "I have to put the flowers in the vase quickly."

After Carl stood by the door for a moment, he reached out and touched his face. Then he laughed softly and slowly walked toward the inside.

Jessica had found the vase and was seriously putting the flowers that Carl bought into it.

Jessica once accompanied her mother to learn flower arrangements. In addition, she had an eye for it, so the flowers arranged by her were naturally beautiful.

"It's pretty good-looking." Carl stood behind her and said, "If you lose your job in the future, you can open a flower shop."

"You are cursing me for losing my job?" Jessica picked up a flower in her hand and made a pose to hit Carl.

Carl looked at her with a smile and did not dodge, "How about being the wife of the president of Tip Top?"

"You wish." Jessica put the flowers in the vase.

This was different from what she thought. She thought that Carl would pester her and try to persuade her.

But he didn't.

Jessica was somewhat gratified. She didn't expect Carl to be so accommodating.

Jessica refused him straightforwardly. Carl was a little frustrated. He said in an aggrieved tone, "I'm your boyfriend."

He wanted to do something for her.

"My boyfriend, go and cook. I'm hungry." Jessica reached out and rubbed his face out of shape.

Carl did not like someone to touch his face. Only Jessica dared to do so.

Carl went to the kitchen to cook. Jessica watched from the side and occasionally handed him something. Seeing that Carl did do a great job of cooking, Jessica secretly took out her phone and took a few photos of him.

Carl suddenly remembered something and turned to look at her, "You said you had something to tell me. Is it that you want to set up a studio?"