Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 959

Driving back from the national highway, the white off-roader finally stopped at the foot of the community.

Just as Emily was about to unbuckle her seatbelt, he once again leaned towards her. Not only was her chin lift up by his slender fingers, but her entire face was held up by him. It was even more crazy than the sudden stop of the car.

Although the SUV had been parked downstairs so that it would not be dangerous, it was still a public place. From the windshield in front of them, others could see what they were doing inside. From the corner of her eye, she saw that there were several old women standing there.

Finally, he let go of her. She wiped her mouth and hit him on the shoulder with a fist grumpily. "Hey, will you stop it?"

"It's over!" Simon curled his lips with laziness.

As the sun shone on his angular features, he looked extremely enchanting.

Emily glared at him.

Even the roses in her arms were crushed by him. She sorted them out with distress.

Simon turned around from the front of the car and opened the car door for her. Seeing her hands struggle to pick up the roses, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Emily, I'll hold it for you?" "No, I can hold it by myself!" Emily shook her head and didn't want to let go of it.

Although the bouquet was so big that it almost covered her whole body, she still wanted to hold it herself. She seemed to be confused by them, especially by the pink color and strong flower fragrance,

He looked up at his handsome face. Thinking of the surprise he had prepared, she decided not to argue with him about the sudden kisses.

Whatever, I'll also give him some benefits!

Emily really liked the roses very much. After returning home, she was in a good mood and found a lot of bottles and cups. After pouring water into them and inserting roses after roses, the whole house seemed to be full of vitality.

The kitchen ventilator was buzzing. Simon was making dinner in the kitchen, while she was inserting flowers outside.

He took out the ribs that had just been cooked in the high pressure pot. When he was ready to go back to the kitchen, the phone that was left on the dining table suddenly rang. He picked it up casually and wanted to remind her, but he stopped abruptly.

"Calvin Desmond" was shown on the screen.

Simon's pupils contracted, and his facial features were a little stiff. After a long silence, he pressed his finger to the red circle, refused to accept it, and deleted the record directly.

At this time, Emily came over with a pink rose and asked uncertainly, "Simon, is my phone ringing?"

Because the kitchen ventilator was buzzing, she did not hear it clearly. She heard her phone ringing faintly but she was not sure, and she came over.

"Yes." Simon answered.

"Who is it?" Emily saw him holding her cell phone.

Simon's eyes flashed in an imperceptible way. He explained calmly, "A nuiance call. The advertisement promoting. I deleted it for you!"

"Okay!" Emily nodded and did not suspect anything.

As she turned around and was going to continue to put the rose into the bottle, he caught hold of her wrist.

Emily looked back in confusion, and suddenly she was pulled into his arms. Her nose was hit by him. Before she could react, her feet suddenly rose into the air, and he picked her up and placed her directly on the table.

What in her eyes was his handsome facial features, which were close at hand.

Emily swallowed her saliva.

She was confined to the area like a little lamb. When she felt his hot breath on her face, her eyelashes trembled slightly. "Simon, what are you doing..."

Simon directly lowered his head and accurately kissed her.

The pink roses in her hand fell down, leaving only the floating fragrance of flowers.

Not again...

Emily closed her eyes and stayed obedient like a little lamb.

She felt that she wasn't breathing this evening, and she didn't know what was wrong with him. And it was obvious that his chest heaved heavily, which was different from the two times in the car. She was dizzy due to his fierce kisses and she couldn't see clearly the colour in his eyes.

When she thought she could jump down and continue to insert flowers, she saw his Adam's apple rolling and realized what he was going to do. Emily immediately panicked and reached out to pat him. "Simon, don't do that! We haven't eaten yet, and

there are still dishes in the pots!"

Simon raised his brows. However, it was an irresistible domineering manner.

He was crazy!

He was really crazy!

An hour later, Emily sat weakly on the dining chair, putting her head on the dining table, as if her bones had been taken away.

The kitchen ventilator, however, stopped making noises.

The crazy moves just now spoiled the dinner dishes. All the dishes in the pot were burned out. Simon cooked again. When it was time to eat, it was already dark outside.

Emily raised her head as the standard four dishes and one soup were placed on the dining table.

When she reached for the tablewares, she felt that her fingers were trembling. What made her even more uncomfortable was that she didn't expect that it would cost her so much energy. He was really fierce! As she looked at the table in front of her, Emily couldn't help thinking about what happened just now. She was on top of the table and was...

She was so embarrassed that her face turned red.

She trembled and tried to pick up the food with chopsticks in her hands.

Different from her, Simon was in high spirits. He raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly. "Emily, do you want me to feed you?"

Emily glared at him. Feed your ass!

The next day, Simon sent her to school an hour earlier as usual.

Emily got out of the car. There were students with big schoolbags on their backs walking towards the campus. They were all wearing red scarves. They looked especially innocent, cute, and energetic. Whenever they saw her, they would greet her in a very sweet and polite way. "Hello, Miss Sam! Hello, big brother!"

Naturally, the "big brother" was for Simon, who was beside her.

As she looked at Simon, who happily accepted the children's call to him, Emily cursed him in her heart. "Shameless!"

Simon put his hands in his pockets and raised his eyebrows. Emily, do you still want roses today?"

Recalling what had happened yesterday, Emily immediately shook her head like a rattle-drum, "Not any more!"

Sure enough, romance always comes at a price!

After Emily entered the campus, Simon opened the car door and sat back in the driver's seat. Watching her slender back disappear, the light in his eyes was a little dim.

Suddenly, he wanted to smoke. He had always kept a lighter and cigarette case in the storage compartment.

But after he took it out and put a cigarette between his fingers, he suddenly thought that she didn't allow him to smoke to keep healthy. Finally, he put it down. The corner of his mouth slightly twitched, and his face returned to normal expression. He started the engine and left.