Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart novel Chapter 1047

Anya changed her shoes in a complicated mood. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Phil coming out of the kitchen. She instinctively looked away and refused to look at him.

In contrast, Phil greeted her gently as if nothing had happened between the them, "Just came back?"

Anya answered stiffly, "Uh-huh."

The man said again, "You can wash your hands and eat."

"Okay." Anya with her eyes lowered, went straight to wash hands.

Looking at her silent back, Phil felt gloomy. He had never noticed before that how depressing she was when she kept silent.

Every time when she was unhappy, he thought she was making trouble with him, and that she deliberately tossed him and wanted him unpleasant. Now he found that her unhappiness was true.

Phil thought about himself in the past and felt a little ironic.

What he did in the past was indeed a little arrogant like a robber. Maybe it was because he enjoyed too many women's worship and admiration since he became famous at a young age, so that he felt he could easily get anyone.

Anya was what he wanted. He loved her and was indeed sincere to her. But it seemed that he had always used the wrong way because of his pride.

He believed that he gave her everything he thought was the best and protected her under his wings to make her worry-free. He thought that was to love her.

But he forgot how she felt and whether she wanted such love. She was a flesh-and-blood person, not an object without soul and life.

Anya had washed her hands and sat down at the table. She initiatively invited the man who took off his apron and seemed to be about to leave, "Would you like to eat together?"

He cooked a lot of dishes. Anya felt sorry if she did not invite him.

Besides, she can't eat so much and waste food.

Phil wanted to stay and eat with her from the bottom of his heart, but considering the current rigid relationship between them, he felt that if he had the nerve to stay, he would look disrespectful of her.

But now that she had offered to invite, he was a little flattered.

Looking at the girl opposite uncertainly, he asked tentatively, "Are you sure to let me stay?"

Anya lowered her eyes and picked up the dishes and fork, "Don't cook so much afterwards. I can't finish it at all."

Phil realized that she did not invite him for any personal feelings at all. She was purely afraid of wasting.

He sat down opposite with a fork, and heard Anya say, "My tutor's wife wanted to learn how to play piano. I will teach her every Saturday morning later."

Anya also just learned today that her tutor's wife was not in good health. It was not convenient for her to go outside, so Anya had to teach her at her home. Anya didn't say that she was pregnant. She didn't think it was a reason for refusal.

Many women in the workplace still worked when they were pregnant and didn't take a vacation until a day or two before the expected date of delivery. As for her, teaching piano was not a big deal. Although it may take some time on the road, it was not a problem for her to take the subway or take a taxi.

At present, there was nothing inconvenient for her to take the subway. In the later stage of pregnancy, she either took a taxi to class or temporarily suspended classes.

After saying that, Anya continued to eat. She was ready for Phil's strongly objection. He had always been like this, as long as he felt bad, he would strongly stop her.

But she couldn't hide this from Phil. He was in charge of her diet, so she would need to tell him if she came back late or didn't come back at noon on Saturday.