Actually, it was enough to use her money to buy food for him. How could an employee in the world buy food for a sick boss?
Only she, was so kind.
Scott should be glad. If he wanted to tease her, she could leave without shame.
"Hey, that's mine."
When she was not paying attention, Scott quietly picked up the bowl of her favorite spicy rice-flour noodles and ate it with keen pleasure. Michelle just foolishly held the chopsticks and looked at Scott.
He didn't even brush his teeth or wash his face. It was said that rich people tended to be clean. But she only saw the word "messy" on Scott.
Since that bowl of sour and spicy rice-flour noodles was eaten by him, then she would just eat the rest bowl of beef rice-flour noodles, anyway, there were sour dishes.
At the thought of this, a triumphant smile crept over her face.
She turned her back against him so that he couldn't see her face. But, Scott lost his appetite with his disappointment, put down the bowl in his hand, and watched her eating with appetite.
How could this be?
"Eat this bowl of noodles." Scott put the bowl of rice-flour noodles he had eaten on the bedside table peremptorily and then said seriously.
Michelle was enjoying her food, so she didn't hear what he said at all.
"No talking while eating." She murmured as she ate the rice-flour noodles in her bowl.
Scott looked at her and repeated, "This bowl is too spicy, you eat it."
His tone was imperative, and Scott's face was extremely gloomy. He looked a little scared.
Michelle turned around and looked at the same direction. On the bedside table, there was a bowl of sour and spicy rice-flour noodles he had already eaten.
"That's what you have eaten." Michelle curled her lips and gave a contemptuous look at Scott.
"You have already ate up my saliva. So a bowl of sour and spicy rice-flour noodles is nothing." Scott answered.
All of a sudden, Michelle felt her face burning. "How can you make them be the same?"
"Really? How can you say that I feed you with my own mouth? "
"What Shameless! "
Michelle was not a naive girl. The possessiveness in the man's eyes made her panic. What the hell did he want to do? No one knew about it except himself.
She pretended that she didn't understand.
With her phone in her hand, Michelle turned around and left. But in the next second, her wrist was grasped by Scott. She was very upset that why he wasn't suffering from a fracture of his right hand.
However, his right hand was still strong.
"Where are you going? You are not allowed to leave without my order. " Scott was a little anxious. He was afraid that she would really leave and leaved him alone here.
"Boss, I have to go to work now."
"Don't worry. Your boss is here. From now on, taking care of me is your job. I will pay you double your salary and you will get bonus at the end of this month. " Scott knew what she cared the most and what her family cared the most.
Apparently, his words hit the nail on the head. She turned around and looked down at him, "since it's your idea, I'll do it as you wish."
"Help me wash my face." Scott said proudly, like a naive child.
Michelle was amused by his look. But she refrained herself from laughing. She held his tall body and carefully walked into the bathroom.
When he was brushing his teeth, Michelle just needed to put the toothpaste on the toothbrush and then put it on the mug. Scott could definitely do it herself, by using his right hand.
But he needed help to wash his face.
When Michelle was about to pass him the wet towel and let him wipe it himself, but Scott looked reluctant. She had no choice but to wash his face by herself.
It had to be said that Scott was indeed a rare beautiful man. He was so handsome and excellent, compared with Wyn and Walter.
In fact, when the three people stood together, they all had their own handsome looks. But when they compared each other, Scott was better.
"Am I so handsome that you can't take your eyes off me?" Scott said without a blush. His complacent look was really annoying.
"Huh, I've never seen a narcissistic man like you." It was not until she blurted it out did she realize that there was something wrong. She wanted to apologize, but gave up when she saw his complacent look.
"I have told you, don't ever use the word 'you' again. I don't like it." When Scott heard the most annoying word, his face immediately darkened.
"Scott, how do you feel? Do you know how scared I am when I heard about your accident? "
When they just walked out of the bathroom, the door of the ward was pushed open by an external force. Rachel pushed Michelle aside and grabbed Scott's arm.
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