A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

Would Lyana really not have diarrhea after eating this?

A trace of suspicion shone in Vincent’s eyes.

At that moment, the landlady approached with her three-year-old son in her arms.

Vincent’s gaze inadvertently fell on the child’s face, and his dark eyes widened.

Naturally, the landlady didn’t notice Vincent’s gaze. His gaze landed on the busy boss’s face. She frowned and said:

– Help your son buy powdered milk later. I’ll help you take care of the shop.

– Alright, give me a moment. The man nodded.

The gaze of the boss landed on the man’s face. She stared at him for a few seconds, then took a handkerchief out of her bag and wiped the patroness’ sweat. Heartbroken she said

– Let’s also buy an air conditioner in the store.

– It’s not necessary. There is no need for air conditioning in the store. Why waste this money?

The boss frowned and glared at the boss.

– A second-hand air conditioner won’t cost much, the boss said.

– It’s still money. Our small fan can still be used. I will only use it in the store. Just turn on the air conditioner at home, the boss said disapprovingly.

A trace of worry shines in the owner’s eyes. She said

– So, are we going to sleep in the same room tonight?

The owner frowns and says:

– No, no, I can’t sleep with you. My snores are so loud they shake the heavens. When the time comes, neither you nor the child will be able to sleep well. Go to the side and stay there. Don’t interfere with my work.

The boss felt a bit distraught upon hearing the boss’s words. She sighed and carried the child to the side.

Seeing this, Lyana suddenly fell into a daze.

Even though the boss didn’t look good and his voice wasn’t soft, every word he said was for the sake of his wife and son. It was a father’s responsibility.

It was an ordinary happiness.

Lyana turns to look at Vincent. She saw that he was staring at the child in the mistress’s arms.

Vincent continued to stare at the child?

Could it be that he is very fond of children?

She always felt like she knew Vincent well, but at that time she couldn’t read his emotions.

The child also felt that Vincent was staring at him. He looked up at Vincent and said in a childlike voice

– Uncle, the duck neck costs 30 yuan a cat. It is really delicious.

When the boss and the landlady heard the child’s words, they instantly laughed. Their eyes sparkled with happiness.

Vincent pursed his lips and turned to look at Thomas. He took the duck neck and left with Lyana.

Thomas walked over and took a hundred dollar bill out of his wallet. He handed it to the boss and said:

– Keep the change.

When the boss heard Thomas’s words, he was a bit flattered. He said with fear

– How is it possible ?

– This is the deposit Mr. Sanchez gave you. From now on, you must send a duck neck worth 100 yuan to the Sanchez family villa every day. We will reimburse you for travel expenses. Most importantly, the ingredients must be very clean.

When the boss heard Thomas’ words, his eyes lit up. He quickly nodded and said

– Okay, okay.

Only then did Thomas leave, following Vincent and Lyana.

In the car.

Lyana looked at the duck neck in her hand and she was in a very good mood.

Vincent stared at the duck neck and asked

– Won’t you eat it now?

– I’ll eat it when we’re home. The car will smell bad, Lyana explains simply.

Vincent looked away indifferently and gently twirled the pendant in his hand, as if thinking of something.

Lyana’s gaze fell on Vincent’s face. She realized that he seemed to be in a daze. He didn’t seem to be in a good mood.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

She remembered Vincent’s look when he saw the child just now. She hesitated for a moment, then pretended to ask casually:

– Do you like children very much?

– I do not like them.

He answered without hesitation.

Lyana was a little surprised by Vincent’s response. She had thought he liked children. If he didn’t like children, why was he looking at the boss’ child?

Lyana saw that Vincent looked troubled.

Since he didn’t want to tell her, she didn’t ask for more. The trip took place peacefully.

Half an hour later they arrived home.

She picked up the duck neck excitedly, and forgot her misfortune.

The duck neck was simply a delight.

She had just entered the living room when she eagerly pulled out the duck neck. In an instant, the spicy scent filled the entire living room.

She put on a pair of disposable gloves and quickly picked one up and put it in her mouth.

The fragrant, numbing taste spread through his mouth. She couldn’t help but swallow. She took the cup Vincent handed her and took a sip of water.

It’s spicy!

So spicy!

The familiar taste was just too nostalgic.

Vincent looks at Lyana, whose face is red from the spiciness. There was a slight layer of mist in his eyes. He didn’t understand. If she couldn’t eat spicy food, why did she have to eat such spicy food?

– THANKS.

After finishing her drink, she put the mug aside and smiled at Vincent.

He said,

– Since it’s so spicy, don’t eat it.

– That’s what makes it delicious! You won’t understand.

With that, she moved on to the second duck neck.

This smell was simply irresistible.

Just by smelling it, Vincent could tell it was very spicy. He saw that she continued to eat one after another. His lips were a little red and swollen from the sting, like they had been ravaged. He couldn’t help but want to rape her again.

At this time, Lyana stuck her tongue out and gently licked her lips. Then, she opened her mouth slightly, making a gasping sound.

Vincent’s cold eyes narrowed slightly. His throat moved involuntarily and his breathing became irregular. He wanted to kiss her hard.

He closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them again, his eyes were cold. He quickly closed the box of food and said coldly

– You are no longer allowed to eat.

Lyana looked at Vincent in surprise. She frowned slightly, resistance written on her face.

– For what ?

Vincent looked at Lyana’s red lips and for some reason had the urge to bite them.

He looked away indifferently and said coldly

– Eating too much spicy food is not good for your stomach.

– No, my stomach is fine. This little spice is nothing.

She shook her head and seriously explained

– Besides, I’m a doctor. I know how to take care of myself.

Before Vincent could speak, his gaze landed on Lyana’s face. She said

– Just let me have a little more.

Lyana’s voice has fallen silent. Her voice was soft and gave the impression that she was spoiled.

In fact, she was not spoiled. The duck neck was just too spicy, and his voice had changed as well.

– Isn’t it spicy?

Vincent asked, staring at Lyana without blinking.