When Anna quickly came downstairs, but found that the two were not together. There was only Cristian in the living room; he did not see Serena.
Serena was not there, when she suddenly saw Cristian, Anna turned into a coward.
She did not know whether it was because of his cold face, or it was because he was her direct boss before, because Anna was always afraid of him.
Now she saw him sitting alone in the living room, Anna stepped forward fearfully,-you... -
Cristian gave her an aggressive look, Anna became frightened and her legs went limp, but -she thought that now he was chasing Serena, and she was a good friend of Serena's, finally Cristian had to act according to her opinion too, didn't he?
At that thought, Anna coughed slightly, she did not feel that she was so afraid of Cristian.
Cristian's gaze lingered on her for only two seconds and then he was gone. He was sitting cross-legged, the handsome features were translucent with a relentless coldness, the sharp eyes were very attractive.
Anna examined Cristian and secretly narrowed her eyes. This man was indeed much more handsome than the others.
How had she escaped this man's seduction over the years? Was this man's vibe always too cold, so she had never thought he liked her?
When she remembered the damage Serena had received that year, Anna shuddered unconsciously. Good thing Cristian had not liked her during those years, otherwise would she have become like Alice?
Anna thought and leaned closer, asking, "Where is Serena? -
Cristian's gaze did not move, he said coldly: -In the kitchen. -
He had just said that, Anna had just heard noises coming from the kitchen, quickly ran from in front of Cristian for his sake, and entered the kitchen.
Serena had just lit the fire and was about to do the dishes when Anna entered.
She turned her head and saw Anna sneakily closing the kitchen door, thought it was funny, and looked at her and said, "Are you a thief?"
Hearing this, Anna looked startled, turned her head and looked at her.
-You are a thief. -
-If you are not a thief, why do you sneak around your house?
-You think I'm trying to be sneaky, it's not like you suddenly bring a man home and I do this,‖ Anna crossed her arms in front of her chest and approached her. Serena was heating the pot as she said, "Turn on the fume hood for me. -
Anna raised her hand and turned on the stove hood for her, asking, "What's wrong? Don't you want to be with him? What do you mean you take him home when you go to buy salt? -
Serena said, "I don't want him either. -
-But in the end you do. -
It was true, she had finally opened the door and let Cristian in.
He bit his lower lip, saw that the pot was more or less hot, and poured the vegetables into it. The humors suddenly rose upstairs. Anna saw him and immediately hid, saying, -Anna answer me quickly, why is he showing up here and why are you taking him home? -
Serena was cooking vegetables as she was thinking whether to tell Anna what had happened downstairs just now. But she was thinking the second time, it seemed to her that if she told her, according to Anna's characteristics, she would be very frightened and would never sleep again.
In any case, too many things were happening these days, and besides, one person had died this morning.
If she said she was being followed, well....
At that thought, Serena laughed slightly: -I just found him downstairs, it was cheeky. So, I took him home. -
Hearing this, Anna narrowed her eyes suspiciously: -Did you take him home because he was brazen? Because I don't know when did you become such a wimp? -
Serena stopped what she was doing and looked at Anna ruefully.
-Don't you have anything to do? -
Anna blinked, Serena pulled her in front of her and handed her the spatula: -I'll take your word for it. -
-Oh. -Anna looked at the spatula in her hand, -I believe you will prepare his food personally, will you also prepare it for me? -
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Very boring...she is actually just dragging and dragging..no one is so stupid as the female in this story...