Archibald smiled indifferently. He stretched out his hand to prop up on the table and leaned around her slightly, "But I didn't plan to buy it, and I should charge you. You took my car and used my medicine, so you owe me the expenses for gas and medicine." There was an evil charm in his casual tone.
Lillian was trapped in his arms and dared not move. She bent over and stared at him in disbelief. Bargaining with a profiteer like him was really a mistake!
"Those are not voluntary by me, and doesn't count!"
"I don't care if you volunteer or not."
"Why are you so savage and unreasonable? You..." His hot palms suddenly squeezed her waist, and she was speechless in surprise. He lifted his hands up and picked her up easily, not a princess hug, but arrogantly carrying her on his shoulder. She hugged his neck in panic, and said angrily, "Archibald, you are indeed barbaric and unreasonable! You are a fake gentleman! You are inconsistent. Let me down! "She clenched her fist and punched him on the shoulder.
After she finished speaking, he really put her down. He pressed her on the chair, and didn't get angry because of her verbal abuse. Instead, he said in a commanding tone, "You sit here. Don't run around with your bare feet! If your leg is disabled, I won't look after you. "
Lillian sat on the chair and looked up at him. Maybe his intimidation had an effect, for she really didn't step on the floor.
Archibald walked back to the kitchen with satisfaction, and Lillian withdrew her gaze angrily. He said as if she begged him to take care of her, so she sneered in a low voice, "Who wants you to take care of? Nosy!"
After complaining, a bowl of fragrant hot noodles suddenly appeared on the table with a beautiful poached egg on it. She was astonished and looked at Archibald who was sitting next to her dumbly.
"You cooked it?"
She was obviously talking nonsense, so Archibald didn't answer her, but stuffed the chopsticks into her hand, "Aren't you hungry? Help yourself. "
Lillian held the chopsticks and looked at the man in front of her for a long time. Was it real? Did he cook noodles for her in the kitchen just now? He should lead an easy life with everything provided. Could he actually cook noodles?
Seeing her motionless, Archibald squinted at her, "It's not poisonous. Don't worry." After a pause, he said, "Or did you feel relieved after I tried it?" He was going to grab the chopsticks in her hand.
Lillian reacted all of a sudden and quickly avoided his hand.
"No, I'm fine." She took a bite of noodles. She wouldn't eat what he had eaten. Then she would eat his saliva. She didn't want it! She seemed to forget that she was kissed by him just now.
Archibald asked her to rest in the guest room tonight. After taking a shower, she changed into Archibald's shirt. The shirt was new, and she just removed the sign. She would never wear his nightgown.
The shirt was large, making her petite. The open neckline exposed her collarbone, and the hem just covered her hip. He didn't have suitable pants for her. She wouldn't go out anyway, so it was acceptable to rest like this for one night.
Before going to bed, she deliberately checked the lock of the door and went to sleep after making sure that it was locked.
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