Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1822

Theodore Shapiro and Betty returned home, turned on the lights, and the room was bright. The atmosphere was pretty good just now, and now it became subtle.

Betty felt that Theodore Shapiro's progress was so quick that she was about to catch a roller coaster, right?

Could it be that she was not dignified or reserved?

"Sit for a while, I'll make some tea." Betty changed the subject and went to the kitchen to boil water.

"Okay!" Theodore Shapiro replied lightly and sat on the sofa. His eyes followed the woman's back, his heart was a little stunned, and he felt that this kind of development was a little faster, so he couldn't control it.

Betty had always been the woman he had a crush on. No, it was not appropriate to describe it with a crush. He should be deeply obsessed with her. To him, she was like a holy jade, he watched from afar. He was already very pleasing to the eye.

The two of them, separated by the wall, were in full swing.

Betty put the tea leaves away, and a pot of water was burning beside her. She was uncomfortable. She was leaning against the wall for a while, while supporting the table with her hands. She looked up at the lamp and looked at her feet. It was a little messy, as if reason had gone offline.

If she couldn't calm herself down she would never be able to hand herself over easily.

Theodore Shapiro waited for a while. When he saw that there was no movement in the kitchen, he was a little worried. He quickly walked over and saw that Betty stood.

"What's wrong?" Theodore Shapiro could not help but ask.

"Nothing." Betty turned her head and forced a smile.

Theodore Shapiro saw her thoughts. He walked over with a smile: "If you can't accept such rapid progress, it's better to keep those things for the next time. Anyway, they can be used before they expire. "

Betty was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "What if it's valid for three years?"

"I've been waiting for five years. Am I afraid of another three years? You underestimated me." Theodore Shapiro's eyes suddenly darkened and he looked at her smiley mouth. It became faster.

Betty looked up and looked at him. Did he really wait for her for the five years he said?

"Theodore Shapiro, you can't lie to me."Betty reached out to caress his handsome face. Her voice was sad and moving.

"I won't lie to you," Theodore Shapiro promised.

Betty fiercely turned around and turned her back to him. She put the boiling water into the teapot. Suddenly, the room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

"My brother said, you can only believe half of a man's words," said Betty.

"Your brother is right. You can't believe a man's words. I'll tell Woody Shapiro like this." Theodore Shapiro nodded in agreement.

"Then I don't want you to make any oaths or promises. Those are too false. If you really like me, you can do it. I'm not stupid myself. You don't love me anymore. I definitely can feel it. "Betty turned and smiled.

Theodore Shapiro looked back. Then, he nodded: "Of course I can't lie to you. You're not a simple girl of fifteen or six years old. I like your state, I hope that you can always feel my feelings so clearly. If I change my heart one day, then you will leave me. That's the biggest punishment for me. "

"What if I change my mind?" Betty raised her eyebrows and asked unwillingly.

"It must be my fault. I'm not good enough." Theodore Shapiro laughed.

Betty sighed and shook her head: "I don't know what love is. I don't think I can.”

Betty was extremely annoyed. She actually wanted to show the calmness of a mature woman, If it had not been for the man's step—by—step guidance last night, she would not have known what it was like.

Theodore Shapiro sat up and suddenly saw the stinger on the sky—blue sheet.

Actually, he had been influenced by Western thoughts since he was a child. He was very indifferent to such matters. Even if it was not the first time for Betty to be with him, his feelings for her would not decrease.

But at this moment, his heart was still beating fast.

Betty took a shower, changed into a set of professional attire, and came out in the bathroom. Theodore Shapiro also got up. He was wearing yesterday's suit.

Betty was a little shy and avoided his warm eyes: "I'm going to make breakfast."

"Let's go out and eat, it's still early." Theodore Shapiro's tall body shook and blocked her way: "Betty, do you want to consider moving to me?"

"Why? I'm not the kind of woman who has a relationship with you and just depends on you." Betty frowned.

"I have a servant and aunty there to help me do everything. I just hope you'll be more relaxed. I've never done all the housework since I was young and I can't share it for you." Theodore Shapiro shrugged his shoulders.

"I think about it." Betty nodded.

"Woody Shapiro's grades are stupid. I'll teach her. But she doesn't listen at all. I want you to help me with her." Theodore Shapiro spoke with a low voice, and had only one purpose to take her home.

After Betty remembered this, she promised Woody Shapiro to help her, she nodded. "Okay, come and pick me up from work in the afternoon."

"Okay!" Theodore Shapiro's eyes thickened.