Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 809 Yearly 2



Chapter 809 Yearly 2

He hugged me, his eyes falling tenderly on the mirror, watching me brush my teeth, and said with

amusement, "You want to clean up nicely because you're going to school!"

I giggled lopsidedly and said, "There's a little bit of that, but there's a little more reason to want to be

more compatible with you." After brushing my teeth and rinsing my mouth, I struggled to get off of him

and was placed on the toilet lid.

I tilted my head to look at him and frowned slightly, "What's wrong? I haven't washed my face yet?"

His eyes fell on my feet, "standing barefoot on the ground is very cold, I'll get you shoes, don't rush

down." He said he gave two more instructions before going out.

When he came back with his shoes in his hand, he gave me slippers to put on, and after he gave me a

kiss, he said, "I'm going to cook some breakfast in the kitchen, come down when it's ready."

I nodded and walked over to the sink to get ready to wash up.

Because to see Yara, I went through the checkroom, and finally found a set of good clothes, pink and

soft, is the brand launch of new products this year, I do not know when Dennis got back, but look at the

style is not bad, wearing the body looks a little lady sweet, but less usually the cold atmosphere,

vaguely let people feel bright.

Changed clothes, and I sat in front of the dresser to put on makeup and blow-dry my hair again, I have

not pounded myself for a long time, my hair seems to have grown a lot longer, it has reached the waist,

sitting in front of the dresser, I looked at my hair so seriously for the first time, I could not help but feel

extra joy.

It seems like this hair I never seem to lose, rich and black, the skin on the face and smile, more bright

and relaxed than before.

I used to hear old people say that if you are with someone and you find yourself becoming more and

more attractive, it means, you are suitable and it will get better and better.

Now that I think about it, it's true, for so many years, Dennis and I together, no matter what kind of

world have seen, hardships have also survived, as if everything is very good.

It also seems to be getting better and better, and the memories of the past are slowly all sweet.

After putting on makeup and going downstairs, Dennis had already prepared breakfast, he had cooked

fish porridge, looking very fresh, seeing me coming downstairs, he waved towards me, "Come and try!"

As he spoke, he turned around to get the dishes, all together so natural and normal.

But the more natural and spontaneous the scene, the more people are in a bit of a trance. Suddenly

there was a moment when I realized that between Dennis and I, it seemed that we had just fallen in

love, but it seemed that we had already gone through several rounds.

Seeing me dazed, he couldn't help but smile lightly, "What are you thinking about? Why don't you come

over?"

I was interrupted by his thoughts and made it to the table and looked at him and said, "When did you

learn to cook fish porridge? It looks like it tastes good."

He gave me a bowl and looked at me and said, "When I was in City A, I didn't want to eat it, I thought it

tasted good, so I thought I'd come back and cook it for you, try it."

I took the porridge in his hand, nodded with a light smile, took a shallow taste and couldn't help but look

at him and praise him, "Mr. George, your craft is really getting better and better, congratulations!"

He placed the omelette in front of me and spoke, "Eat at ease!" Apparently this is ...... shy?

I lowered my head while eating, the corners of my mouth smile while slightly up, each person treats

love in a different way, as Dennis and I, we seem to be together after everything is very ordinary, but it

is these ordinary and trivial little things will be our memories piled up. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

From the villa, Dennis drove, I sat on the passenger side looking out of the window some dazed,

gloomy for a long time City P suddenly cleared up, a rare can see the sky blue sky.

"It's almost the end of the month, and it's rare that it suddenly clears up. By the way, Christmas is

coming, I wonder if it will snow!" It seems like it snows every year in City P. I think this year's Christmas

will be very lively.

With that in mind, I can't help but start planning for Christmas. In all these years, we never seem to

have a serious Christmas.

Dennis drove on, his gaze straight ahead, his eyes lingering, "Anything you want for Christmas?"

I looked at her sideways and pursed my lips a little, "Mr. George, have you noticed that my life with you

now is just too dull, as if we have been living for decades as an old couple, without passion."

He frowned slightly, then pulled the car toward the curb and stopped, looking at me with a deep gaze,

"So, what you're saying is that I should have some fun with you?"

I looked at his sudden stop and said, "What are you doing stopping so suddenly? Aren't we going to

see Auntie Yara?"

He moved his body closer toward me, his gaze ghostly, "Let's discuss our problem first."

"What's the problem?"

"Our Passion!"

I froze for a moment, playing laughter, "Actually, I don't mean that, I just want to tell you that the two of

us are actually quite good, you ......"

"Good at what?" He looked at me and seemed to be a bit of a deliberate tease, I froze, then couldn't

help but glare at him and said, "Dennis, why are you starting to take the bull by the horns!"

Seeing me suddenly yell, he froze, but did not react, and again I opened my mouth, "I just casually

mentioned, how can you get into the bull's eye? We are going to meet Auntie Yara, right? If you drive

the car halfway and stop it, you'll be stuck in traffic, so when are we going to get to Auntie Yara's

house?

He was a little frozen, and I pushed him back into his seat and looked at him and said, "Hurry up and

drive carefully, don't desert anything!"

Following my words, he started the car, then drove it and continued to start again, looking a bit

confused, but after a moment he looked at me and frowned, "When did you learn to divert your

attention like that?"

I played dumb, "What diversion, I was telling you to follow the road properly and not think about the

east and the west, you know?"

I said I raised my hand to square his face looking at me, let him look at the front of the road, seriously,

"In fact, I just casually said, you do not always so serious, you so I simply have no way to continue to

talk with you."

"Eh!" He responded, thinking like a fool.

Yara went back to live in City P, so it was a short drive, and luckily there was no traffic.

She bought a home in the center of town, a neighborhood home, elevator house, Dennis and I saw

Yara and Aldrich both standing downstairs waiting for us, seeing us, Yara greeted us with a smile and a

light laugh, "You two got stuck in traffic on the way? Your Uncle Aldrich and I have been waiting for you

for a long time, come on upstairs!"


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