Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy

Chapter 2066

Tinge packed up the bowls and chopsticks and came out. Seeing Creamy looking at him warmly, burning as if she was going to eat someone.Tinge suddenly felt embarrassed and he flushed.

What kind of gaze was this?

Tinge was embarrassed for his diligence.

Creamysuddenly looked down and laughed out loud. Tinge walked over and forcefully held her palm. He pinched it hard. Creamysmiled even more complacently.

Jensen walked out with the last bowl of soup. Seeing that Creamywas smiling happily, he hurriedly helped his boss gain a sense of presence. "Miss Creamy, boss is very good at cooking. You can taste delicious meals he cooks in the future. I've only eaten a few meals he cooked for all these years."

Creamy smiled, "Yes, I can tell."

"Don't talk too much. Have the meal." Tinge was already very embarrassed. Jensen still wanted to say a few more words, so he immediately showed the boss's dignity.

Jensen's heart skipped a beat. Tinge didn't like to be praised. How could he forget this?

They sat at the table and had dinner. Tinge and Creamy knew from Jensenthat the illness of Lyre's father had greatly improved. Lyre decided to ask someone to help manage the restaurant when her father was completely well, and then she would come to Jensen. They would register for marriage.

Creamy watched their love blossom and bear fruit and sincerely blessed them.

In the evening, Jensen quickly packed up and left after the meal. He couldn't disturb the boss's happy time.

Tinge sat on the sofa and looked at the woman sitting beside him. He looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's after nine o'clock. When are you coming home?"

"Are you going to chase me away?" Creamy curled up her lips unhappily.

"I just don't think you should go back too late." How could Tinge be willing to rush? He wished she could not leave and stay.

"Then it's already so late... How about I don't go back today?" Creamy immediately squeezed towards him with a smile. Tinge: "..."Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

"What? You don't welcome me to stay?" Creamy 's smiling face instantly disappeared.

Tinge sighed helplessly. He reached out to hold her arm and gently pinched it, "How could I not welcome you? However, your family knows that you're back today. If you don't go home, would that be not so good?"

"Then I told my mother I would come back tomorrow." Creamy chuckled. She had changed her mind when she was about to board the plane. She wanted to stay in Tinge's new home for a night.

"Really?" A trace of ecstasy flashed across the man's eyes.

"Yes." Creamyflushed with embarrassment. She leaned into his arms, "Of course, I want to accompany you more."

Tinge's heart was filled with her little intentions. He finally no longer considered too much and reached out to hug her. He even let her sit on his lap. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Tinge began to ask questions, and he was depressed all night.

Creamy rolled her eyes, "Do I have to tell you everything?"

"That's right. If you said it, I wouldn't be surprised." Tinge reached out to pinch her chin and kissed her warmly.

Creamy had no choice but to kiss him obediently. However, the next second, she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, kissing him more warmly.

After a while, they parted breathlessly. Tinge said in a hoarse voice, "Go sit on the balcony upstairs. I'll bring some wine up."

"Okay." Creamy nodded in a good mood. However, when she thought of theycould be together all night, she wasn't so anxious anymore. She smiled and walked upstairs.

On the private balcony on the second floor, she lay lazily on a chair. Not long after, Tinge walked up with the washed fruit and red wine whose bouquet was all around.

Tinge only poured her half a glass of

wine. Creamy was not greedy for wine. They chatted about their lives and drank some wine. It was already past ten o'clock. Tinge directly held Creamy up and said, "It's time to take a shower."

Creamy hurriedly hugged his neck in fright, and flushed with embarrassment, "Shall we go together?"

Tinge curled up histhin lips as he said in a sinister tone, "There's no one else here. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid you." Creamy glared at him.

Tinge immediately laughed proudly, "What are you afraid of me for? This is not the first time."

Creamy buried herself in his arms and didn't dare to talk about this topic any further, but she still punched the man twice with her hand.

Tinge was happy to be beaten. He smiled and carried her into the bedroom.

"Sit down. I'll go to the bathroom." Tinge turned around and entered the bathroom.

Creamywas so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look up, but she wanted to see it. She couldn't help but walk to the bathroomand see the man fill the bathtub with water.

Was this lovers' world? Unfettered, did whatever you wanted?

Creamysuddenly lovedit. Would she be too obsessed with masculinity?

No, no, this is definitely not a proper life, but... seeing the man take off his coat, Creamy couldn't think again. So what if she is obsessed with it? She couldn't even move her eyes.

"Come here." Tinge's voice was gentle and hoarse, revealing the charm of a man.

Creamyinvoluntarily walked towards him. Looking at his eyes, she simply couldn't think of anything else. She just wanted to throw herself into his arms and let him dote on her for the rest of her life.

This night, Tinge had tormented her. She was tired but really satisfied.

Cynthia and Keith also bought air tickets and Mrs. Williams told her son to show sincerity to propose marriage to the Lily Family.

Keithwas confident and assured his mother that he would bring this daughter-in-law back.

Mrs. Williams rolled her eyes at him. If her eldest son wanted to say this, she might still believe him. Her younger son's expression always showed a feeling of discomfort.

From the house of Williams Family to the airport Cynthia looked at the elegant man standing beside her. It felt like a dream, but it was real. She and

couldn't help but reach outcal. She

touch the back of his hand. Keithimmediately grabbed her hand and clenched it tightly.

They wore casual clothes. In the eyes of outsiders, they were a perfect match.

The greeting gift of two big boxes had already been consigned. Keith secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Show me your father's picture so that I won't offend him by then." As soon as Keithsat down, he asked in a low voice.

Cynthia took out a family photo from her wallet. Her mother and father sat in front of her and she stood behind them. They smiled happily.

"Don't you have a picture on your phone?" Keith asked curiously.

"My phone doesn't store family information and photos." Cynthia shook her head. Out of her professional habits, she protected her personal information very well.

Keithpinched her shoulders with care. Young girls all loved beauty and liked to take pictures. However, Cynthia Kad already shouldered the heavy responsibility andthrew away all these things loved by young girls. How could she not make people feel distressed?