Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

Chapter 78 Cooked For Him

"Who called you?" Lisa asked with a snicker.

"Who else can it be?" Emily rolled her eyes.

"Maybe he called to ask you go home."

"No, he said he will pick me up for dinner and asked me to send him the address."

"You don't want to send him?" Lisa guessed.

"Of course. This is our two best friends' world. Why does he come here? With him, we will definitely

have a bad time. " Emily put her phone back in her pocket and continued to walk with her.

"Shirl, are you sure you don't want to send the address to him?" Lisa asked again. At this time, her

mobile phone rang. Needless to guess, it was from James.

'Well, Shirl, don't blame me for betraying you. My collection of scarce cartoon sold you out. After all,

this guy's conditions are so tempting.'

Lisa took out her phone and sent an address and a few words, "The deal was successful."

"Hey, Shirl, my belly hurts. I'm going to the bathroom. Wait for me here. Don't go. I'll be back soon."

Pretending to have a stomachache, Lisa ran into the bathroom of the mall with her hands on her belly.

Emily sat quietly on the sofa in front of the fitting room.

Fifteen minutes later, she still didn't come out. When Emily was about to call her, her phone rang.

"Hey, are you pooping? Why does it take so long? "

"I'm sorry, Shirl. I have finished. But I have to go home now. Someone will pick you up later. Bye!"

Before she could say anything, the phone was hung up. A tall figure appeared at the entrance of the

mall.

He wore a black shirt, a pair of black casual pants. He had slightly upturned hair, delicate and

enchanting features, and his thin lips were slightly hooked.

He walked towards her slowly.

Well, why was it this guy again? How did he find this place?

On second thought, damn Lisa, how dare you betray Emily?

"Have you finished shopping?" He walked to her, took her hand and asked lightly.

Emily shook off his hand and took two steps back. "Not yet. Why are you here?"

Such resistance inadvertently scratched his heart hard.

"Are you hungry? Let's eat first." There was no emotion in James' tone.

Murphy looked at the young master worriedly. He was torturing himself. Although he could remove the

poison from his body, he still wanted it to stay in his body and devour his flesh and blood.

If he fell in love with someone, he would suffer the pain, which could make him feel life was worse than

death.

'Young master, young master, I don't want to say it, but you don't have to make things difficult for

yourself. Do you think you can get rid of Miss Shirley in this way? You are wrong. It seems that you are

making a fool of yourself now. If you go on like this, you will hurt yourself to death.'

Murphy stood aside and thought to himself.

"I'm not hungry yet. I'm going to hang around for a while, but this Lisa dares to leave me alone. I'll

teach her a lesson tomorrow."

Emily said stubbornly.

Suddenly, there was a strange and not harmonious scream in her stomach.

Emily's face flushed immediately.

"Murphy, get the car ready."

"Okay, young master."

James grabbed her hand and walked out. His hand was cold, but Emily's hand was hot and

comfortable.

"Can you let go of me?" Emily couldn't tell what was wrong with James.

"No, I can't."

"You are so bossy." For this point, Emily could still feel it too obvious.

"I'll only be bossy to you." Another sweet word came out of James' mouth.

"Well, I don't care." Emily was frightened and quickly threw his heart to the ground and stepped on it.

"You have to bear it even if you don't care." Suddenly, James carried her on his shoulder and threw her

into the car.

"Hey, James, why did you throw me again?" Emily hated this move the most. Did he forget to take

medicine when he went out these days?

She could walk, but she walked a little slower.

"Drive."

The car drove to the Imperial Capital Square, 88th floor of the Emperor Building.

Emily was very familiar with this place.

"Why do you bring me here again?" Emily complained.

"Of course I'm taking you here to fulfill your duty as a pet."

After saying that, James sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, browsing the TV channel casually.

At this time, Murphy walked up to Emily and said, "Miss, these are the ingredients you are going to

cook with tonight. You can start now."

"What?" Was there any mistake?

When she was in the car, she prayed silently whether she could enjoy a rich and delicious meal.

To her surprise, this guy didn't take her to dinner, but took her to cook for him. Oh, my god, how cruel

he was.

Just now, she thought that this guy had changed and wanted to be good to her. She really blamed him

wrong.

"I don't know how to cook." Emily said that on purpose. She was a fake Lady now, of course she

couldn't cook. It was abnormal that a Lady could cook. In fact, she was good at cooking.

But she would never cook for him.

"Young master has said that no matter what you cook, you must do it. To be a good pet, you must be

able to cook."

This kind of behavior of kicking the duck out of the water made Emily feel disgusted, but she was now

under the eaves of the house of James, could she not bow her head?

'I'm so hungry.' Touching her hungry belly, she had to bite the bullet.

There were a lot of ingredients on the table, but Emily could only cook a few home cooked dishes, such

as tomato and egg soup, chicken stewing mushroom, fried cabbage, cold cucumber, and so on.

"Well, I will torture you to death."

In the kitchen, Emily was busy cooking. When she finished the last dish, she almost laughed out loud.

Later, she had to give him the braised fish first, which was full of pepper. If it didn't hurt him to death,

her surname would not be Jiang.

"Wow, the dishes are ready. Come and have a taste of my braised fish. This is the best dish I've

cooked. Eat more." With great enthusiasm, Emily picked up some food for him and put the fish in his

bowl.

The rich color of the dishes surprised him. He had planned to make things difficult for her, but now she

had made so many dishes.

James picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Emily raised her head and covered her mouth, looking at him.

'Explode! Explode! Explode!'

With his mouth closed, James face turned from pale to purplish blue, and his eyebrows knitted. He

looked totally different.

"Blah!"

He spat out all the food he had eaten.

"What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good? I'm sorry. It's my first time to cook. It's inevitable to mess it up.

Will you blame me? " Emily quickly took out a tissue to wipe his face. She looked guilty. But actually

she didn't feel guilty.

"What's in it?" James rinsed his mouth with water. His face was as red as a lipstick.

"Salt, and that kind of gray powder. I don't know what it is. It should be delicious, so I put it in."

Emily pretended to be innocent and acted she didn't mean to make a mistake.

"Pepper, Miss Shirley, you put pepper in it." Murphy jumped out and added.

"Hahaha, I didn't know. No wonder you feel so spicy. Oh, I'm sorry. I'm not good at cooking. Otherwise,

Prince James, you'd better not eat them. These dishes are probably very bad. For your health, please

don't eat them."

After saying that hypocritically, Emily picked up the bowl and chopsticks and wolfed down the delicious

food she cooked.

She didn't like fish. This fish was specially for this fiend. All her favorite dishes were in front of her, and

they were super delicious.

Seeing that she ate so fast, James frowned. He didn't understand why she could eat so much with

such terrible food.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Emily's chopsticks caught the chopsticks of James, blocking him from

reaching the dishes beside her.

"I want to eat." James said honestly.

"Don't you think it tastes bad? Don't eat it. Go downstairs and have a super luxurious meal later."

"I want to eat." James easily got rid of her chopsticks and reached his chopsticks into the bowl.

"I don't allow you to eat." Emily roared and immediately pushed his chopsticks away with her

chopsticks.

The four chopsticks began to fight in the air.

"Oh, are you caring about me? Are you afraid that I will be poisoned to death by you? "

Asked James.

"Who cares about you? I'm just worried that if you die of eating, I can't take the responsibility."

"It's okay. You don't have to be responsible for it. Since it's your first time to cook, I'll try it anyway."

James shook off her chopsticks stubbornly and picked up a piece of chicken.

"You..."

Emily knew that she was going to be done. As soon as he ate, he could know that she deliberately

messed up the dish.

After eating it, James paused and savored the chicken. Then he quickly put his chopsticks into other

dishes.

James tasted every dish and nodded with satisfaction.

He put down his chopsticks elegantly and looked calm.

Emily was so frightened that she almost climbed down the table. Was this the tranquility before the

storm? The calmer he was, the more it meant that she would die miserably later.

"Come here." His tone was like that of an emperor, irresistible.

With her head down, Emily stood up and walked to him.

He pulled her into his arms with one hand and let her sit on his legs. His warm breath sprayed on her

body.

"What are you doing? Let me go." She wanted to push him away.

"How do you want me to punish you? Tell me!" All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

"What? I have cooked for you as you said, haven't I? What did I do wrong again? You are going to

punish me again. " Emily said innocently.