Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Nora could only hold Asher with one hand and find the key in Asher's trouser pocket with the other.

Accidentally, Nora touched something hot.

Asher sniffed, "Where do you touch it?"

"I'm sorry." Nora reacted, looked embarrassed. She apologized repeatedly and looked for the key in another direction.

She didn’t know what happened today. Even the key must be the right one with her. She touched it for a long time, but she didn't touch the key.

Nora couldn't help but feel anxious. She groped in Asher's pocket, but the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't find it.

Through the cloth, Asher felt Nora's hand rubbing his thigh. The feeling, like an electric current flowing through, was tingling and wonderful.

Especially the part that Nora accidentally touched just now, there was a feeling that couldn’t be described in words at the moment, flooding through every cell of Asher's body.

"Asher, where did you put your keys?" After a few minutes of tossing and turning, Nora was too tired to sweat on her forehead, and Asher was still leaning on her.

Asher stretched out his uninjured left hand, held down Nora's little hand groping in his trouser pocket, and put it in his trouser pocket on the other side. His eyes were heavy. "This way."

Nora rolled her eyes to Asher.

He was clearly referring to the right pocket.

He must have done it on purpose!

Wasn’t it just kicking him? He was so stingy.

She didn't mean it, and he didn't have to jump over to block the knife.

Condescending in his heart, she finally opened the door. Nora helped Asher to the sofa and sat down with all her strength. "You have a rest first."

She was about to stand up when her feet suddenly slipped.

"Ah..." Nora exclaimed, and the whole person threw herself in Asher's arms.

"Why, can't you wait to throw yourself at me?" Asher smiled, with a somewhat teasing tone.

Nora's face was hot and said, "You are too heavy."

Asher leaned back against the sofa, "You kicked me."

Nora was speechless for a moment. She didn't mean to kick him.

"I'll get you some medicine." Nora changed the subject, took the medicine prescribed by the doctor just now, and put it in front of Asher. "This is.."

Before she could speak, Nora's stomach growled unwillingly.

Asher chuckled. "Hungry?"

Nora was slightly embarrassed. After a busy day, she only ate a little dinner. She was really hungry and began to protest.

"I'm hungry, too. Let's order some food." Asher took out his mobile phone with his left hand, operated it with one hand, and asked in an inquiring tone, "What do you want to eat?"

"Is there any food in the refrigerator? Why don't I do it? I can cook." Nora didn’t like takeout very much. She always thought it's junk food.

"You can still cook?" Asher was slightly surprised.

Nora sipped her lip and smiled. "Of course, but I seldom do it at ordinary times. Today you are lucky, let me repay for you."

"To repay the kindness of saving one's life, you have to marry him." Asher suddenly sat upright body, faint eyes as if inadvertently fell on Nora's face.

What the hell.

Nora stared at him and turned to the kitchen.

This apartment in Asher usually had an hourly worker to clean, and Asher sometimes asked the worker to prepare dinner for him to come back to eat, so the hourly worker would prepare ingredients and put them in the refrigerator.

Nora opened the refrigerator and looked at it. There were quite a few ingredients in it.

It's very late now. Nora planed to eat noodles and simply cook two dishes.

She took out the ingredients, cleaned them, and began to cook.

Asher finished taking the medicine and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

He could just see Nora's back.

He saw her wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen, just like a clever wife who prepared dinner for her husband attentively.

This picture was very kind and warm.

Asher felt a strange feeling in his heart and couldn't help standing up and walking to the kitchen.

Grandpa's words suddenly rang in Asher's ear, "Nora is a good girl, as long as you get along with her attentively, you will like her. Asher, you must not miss such a good girl as Nora."

Maybe he should really get along well with Nora and try to get to know her.

Nora was about to put the ingredients into the pot when she suddenly heard Asher's magnetic voice ringing behind her. "Can I help you?"

Nora looked back and saw Asher’s long body leaning against the door frame, his hands in his trouser pockets. His handsome facial features were extremely soft at the moment.

Nora was a little uncomfortable when Asher looked at him. She looked down at his leg and twisted her eyebrows. "Aren't your legs unable to walk?"

Asher said solemnly, "So, I need you to help me to the restaurant."

"Go by yourself, I'm busy." Nora grumpily pushed him out of the kitchen door and slammed it shut.

Looking at Nora like a wild white rabbit, Asher smiled.

When Nora finished making noodles and served them out, Asher was already sitting at the table waiting for her.

"Try it." Nora put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Asher. "It's too late to do anything now, so I just made some noodles."

Asher looked down at the noodles, he was surprised.

It's delicious.

Looking at the woman who was eating noodles, Asher smiled.

His fiancee was cute.

Unlike other women, such as Brittany and Sarah, they always deliberately reserved in front of him, tried their best to attract his attention.

But he's not interested.

Nora ate a bowl of noodles before lifting her head.

She saw Asher raising his eyebrows and looking at her, but he didn’t eat any noodles.

"Why don't you eat?" Nora asked suspiciously, "Isn't it to your taste?"

Asher shook his head, raised his right hand, and shook it in front of Nora.

"You can use your left hand!" Nora was confused.

Asher sank, "Left hand? Not used to it."

"Then don't eat that."

"Who said not to eat?" Asher pressed Nora's small hand to take away the noodles with his left hand.. His eyes were heavy and he spoke brazenly, "Feed me."