You Are The Apple of My Eyes novel Chapter 258

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The bright sunshine shone through the floor to ceiling glass in the spacious waiting hall. The international airport of Spring City was built not far from the sea. There was a breeze from time to time, with a little salty sea wind.

In the sparse crowd, a 1.58 meter young girl was eating ice-cream with her head down. Next to her was a man who was dragging a suitcase, looking like a slovenly uncle.

His fluffy hair was a little long, and the wind was blowing his hair, and his hair was messy. Her beard was not shaved There was a floral shirt outside his white short sleeve, and light gray men's straight shorts, which just covered his knees.

The man was 1.8 meter tall, and the little girl was less than 1.6 meter tall. When they walked together, they looked like beauties and beasts, but strangely harmonious.

The passers-by looked back frequently.

The two of them stopped. Paul took the air ticket out of his pocket and put it into Michelle's hand. Paul said in a hoarse voice, "Little disciple, you can wait for the plane here by yourself. You can check in when it's time. I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you."

"Thank you, master. Bye." Michelle had her hair cut, and her short hair was tied behind her ears. There was a pair of dark almond eyes under her neat bang, and there was a piece of ice cream on her mouth. She smiled, revealing her canine teeth, which were so cute.

Many people kept looking at her, thinking that whose little girl was so cute.

Paul wasn't interested in Michelle's cuteness at all. Paul had been training her for more than a month, and Paul had almost been killed by her.

She tricked him both in the game and in life. She didn't have any common sense of life, but looked innocent when she did something wrong. She always said, "That is my master told me to do." That made him suffer a lot of criticism.

Except for eating, she could beat three men, but her face got fat.

"Be careful when you eat. There is food on the corner of your mouth. You are not a child anymore. You are twenty years old. Be more careful." As usual, Paul took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped her mouth as if he was wiping the table with a duster cloth.

"Ah, I got it again? It doesn't matter. Master, don't you have something important to do? Go ahead with your work. I can do it myself. " Michelle blinked and cheered herself up. Her cheeks bulged up like a little dolphin.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Be care of the time. It's not my fault that you can't catch the plane." Then Paul turned around and left without even waving his hand.

He trotted after two steps.

Michelle blinked her eyes, and there were two small questions hanging inside. "Why did her master run? I didn't cook dark food today. "

During this month, besides training, Michelle began to cook dark food. She thought it was easy to cook something delicious, but it was a little difficult to make it taste bad.

So she kept cooking it and asking Paul to try it on for her every time. Maybe it was because she had a natural sensitivity to food and seasonings that no matter how she cooked, it would taste good.

Then she came up with a way to cover her nose and eyes, and the dark food came out.

Paul took a bite and vomited for two days.

Feeling a different pleasure, Michelle began to study different dark dishes every day.

Michelle had almost killed Paul.

As soon as Paul saw her cooking, he ran away like a frightened bird.

"Goodbye, master." Michelle was still reluctant to leave her master. After all, only her master was willing to taste those different dark dishes for her.

No, Paul wasn't willing to taste the dark food for her.

However, Jacky pressed him so hard that Jacky said that Michelle was a good friend of Elk and Paul must take good care of Michelle, otherwise Jacky couldn't explain it to Elk.

As soon as Paul heard the name of Elk, he reluctantly served Michelle and do whatever Michelle said.

Not long ago, Paul had heard of Elk's real name from Michelle. Paul was trembling with fear.

Wasn't Elk the little princess of their CM Island?

At that time, he was on the verge of breaking down.

Michelle was a good friend of the little princess, so Paul had to die obediently and eat the dark food while he was crying.

Paul's real name was Wynn Luo. He was a friend and servant of the prince of CM Island, Leon.