NovelOnlineToday was not Friday, nor was it the weekend, so everyone still had to go to the company tomorrow.
However, the guests were all rich or company executives, and they actually didn't care about being late. Scarlett was used to sleeping early, she was already a little sleepy.
So Raymond held her hand and found Jake to explain the situation, then they left.
Cindy was just an ordinary worker, not like those people, so she couldn't be late. Right after that, she went hwith Stephen.
On the way back, Scarlett leaned against the window and almost fell asleep.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUsually, at about ten o'clock, she was already in bed, and at about ten thirty, she fell asleep. A little later, at eleven o'clock, she was definitely asleep.
Tonight, it was nearly eleven o ‘clock when they left, naturally, Scarlett was sleepy.
Raymond slowly drove the car into the garage, parked it, and unbuckled the seat belt. He did not wake Scarlett up, but directly got out of the car and walked to Scarlett's side. After opening the car door, he just leaned down and met her smiling eyes.
He stared at her, "Awake?" Watching him unbuckling her seat belt, Scarlett hummed lightly, "I didn't fall asleep." She just closed her eyes for a while to rest but didn't fall completely asleep, so she woke up fully when he got out of the car just now.
"Hmm." Raymond simply replied but did not give up the idea of holding her, so he bent down and picked her up.
Scarlett raised her hand and hooked his neck, allowing him to carry herself upstairs.
She was quite sleepy just now, but when she was at the home, she didn't feel that sleepy anymore.
She didn't have much appetite tonight and did not eat anything at Jake's birthday party. No sooner had she sat down than her stomach began to growl.
Scarlett felt embarrassed, lowered her head to sip the rim of the cup, and looked at Raymond. Seeing him looking at her, she immediately raised her head to meet his gaze and honestly said, "I'm hungry.” After all, she couldn't control it.
Raymond unbuttoned the first button on the collar of his shirt, then walked over to her and asked, "What do you like?" "Just something simple." It was so late that they didn't have enough tto do anything too complicated.
Raymond kissed her face, "Have a shower. I'll cook tomato beef noodles." "Hmm." Scarlett gave him the cup she was holding, then turned around and went upstairs.
The beef was imported beef sent by Frank a few days ago, and it was originally cooked by Raymond that day, but he had stemporary business, so the beef had been put in the refrigerator. Tonight, it could just be used.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOtherwise, Scarlette would only have vegetarian noodles to eat.
When Scarlett cdownstairs after showering, Raymond had already cooked the noodles.
She just walked downstairs and smelled the smell of fragrant tomato beef noodles. She was originally a little hungry, and now she was even hungrier.
Scarlett took a fork handed to her by Raymond, seeing the sweats on his forehead, she was slightly moved, "Have you ever thought you would cook for your girlfriend one day before?" "No, | haven't." He had never thought about these things before, and after being with Scarlett, he didn't think about it either because he thought they were small things. As long as she liked it, he could always do it for her.
The freshly made noodles were steaming hot, and Scarlette was not in a hurry to eat. Holding the chin with her hand and looking at Raymond sitting across from her, she asked," Do you think | don’t know anything?" Raymond's expression slightly changed, then he looked at her with a smile, "Only know how to earn money?" Scarlett laughed, "This is a compliment?" "es." He admitted it so quickly, which made her shy.
She did not say anything else, lowered her head, and ate noodles.
"It's very delicious." Scarlett thought this was probably the first tRaymond cooked noodles.
But she was wrong. "l used to do it when | was studying abroad." Raymond was not used to eating foreign food, so he cooked the food himself.
He liked to eat noodles and often cooked tomato beef noodles.
Tonight, he didn't have tto knead the dough, so he had to use instant noodles, and the taste was naturally a little different.
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