Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 558: I was so jealous.

It was the first time Cristian came to a place that belonged to Serena.

According to the result of Luca's research, this apartment was in Serena's name, it was her private property.

Although her ability to work made Cristian look with new eyes in that year, he also sensed that few people could match her if she was very dedicated to work.

She lacked confidence before, but after gaining it, he knew that she would become a brighter person.

Therefore, Cristian was not surprised by her success today. Everything seemed to be as he had imagined it.

He took off his shoes in the hallway, saw that Serena was not paying attention to him, and entered directly. He half-closed his lips and bent to open the shoe rack to put his shoes inside.

He took a look, saw the children's shoes neatly arranged on the top layer, Cristian was stunned for a while.

Was that his son? The one-who had called her mom on her cell phone.

He did not know if it was a boy or a girl, but now, after seeing the little shoes, Cristian could be sure of its sex.

She looked like a boy.

Cristian's eyelids were down, he had not expected her to be so stupid; she had finally given birth to the baby for her bastard ex-husband.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of an oversized pair of men's slippers on the low cloak, Cristian's face darkened, the cast of his eyes changed to cold instantly.

He was silent for a while, closed the shoe rack door with an upturned hand, and entered without slippers.

Just then, Anna came down from upstairs as she dried her hair.

She had showered while Serena had gone out, now dressed in cartoon pajamas, her hair damp and messy she said, -Serena, didn't you just come in? Why did I hear the noise...? - Instantly stopping the next words, Anna stared in amazement at the person behind Serena.

The tall figure carried a pressing aura, the bottom of her eyes were full of coldness, covering her surroundings suddenly.

-From...it's me... I'm wrong, Serenal-Anna looked at the handsome Cristian behind her and asked stammering.

If she was not mistaken, how come Serena had brought a man home after returning from the supermarket.

Moreover, this man was not just any man; he was Cristian, from whom she was always hiding.

Serena closed her red lips slightly and said softly, "You're not wrong. Dry your hair first, don't catch cold. -

It occurred to her, Anna realized she was dressed in her pajamas, she unconsciously leaned over and said, -Well, I'm going upstairs, I'll let you two talk. -

Having said this, Anna turned and hurried upstairs.

Serena looked at her figure with a hasty back, turned her face to the side and said, -What do you want to drink? -

A cold answer came from behind her.

-I don't care. -

The cold tone made Serena frown: what had happened? Was the depth of her eyes still sly as she let him in, and had her face changed once he had entered?

Or rather, had he gone back to the beginning?

It didn't matter, she didn't care, either way he had a cold face from the beginning.

At that thought, Serena said, "Sit wherever you want," turned and went to the kitchen.

She opened the refrigerator, looking at the food that had been put in the middle. She could not hold her breath when she thought that these meals had been arranged by him in the dark and brought by him. When he had followed her she had been very frightened and so Serena was very angry. or outside She took cold water by pressing the button and left the kitchen.

Cristian still stood there, kept the same posture without moving, also he was without slippers.

The man's feet were big, he looked very strange when he stood on top of his carpet.

Serena came closer, took a look at his feet, -Why aren't you wearing slippers?

Cristian had anger in his gut, the corners of his eyes were cold, he replied with a cold laugh, -Are there slippers I can wear here? -

Hearing this, Serena was stunned and unconsciously replied, -Are there not a pair of slippers on the shoe rack button that you can wear? I heard that you opened the shoe rack door, didn't you see them? - Wasn't he ashamed to say that?

Cristian's aura was cooler.

Serena frowned, not liking to see that he was without slippers. He did not respond. She thought he hadn't really seen them and put the cold water on the table. Then he stood up, turned around and said, "I'll get them for you." -

But she was grabbed by Cristian's wrist as he walked past her.

-What are you doing? -

Serena gave him a confused look, wanting to let go of his hand.

Cristian's lips were tight in a line, the dark cast of his eyes was full of ferocity. He looked at her with an aggressive gaze. After a moment, he spoke.

-It is not necessary. -

Seeming to answer her doubts, he turned up the corners of his mouth and said wryly, -I don't wear the slippers that others wear."

At first, Serena thought he was misophobic again, but thinking about the second time, she thought it was strange. When she saw the violence in Cristian's eyes finally relax little by little, she realized that-this guy was jealous.

He was still fine when she opened the door and let him in. She realized that after she opened the shoe rack, the aura behind it was suddenly cold. At that moment Serena was still puzzled about what had happened, she thought how was it possible that he could change his face so quickly for a person, who knows what?

Was he jealous to see that pair of men's slippers?

It was funny, and it also seemed to her that this person in front of her was kind of stupid.

Hadn't he always been very intelligent? He was very rational when dealing with business and foxes in business, but why did he seem like a very impulsive and inexperienced person when he was in front of her?

Thinking so, Serena said without thinking, -What do you mean they are worn by others? They are the ones my brother puts on when he comes.

Having just said this, they were both stunned at the same time.

The reason Serena was stunned was that she did not expect to be self-explanatory.

And the reason Cristian was stunned was that he had forgotten she had a brother, who was bothered by his own anger.

It was true, this was his home, Matthew had to come here, it was very normal that he had prepared a pair of men's slippers.

After thinking so, the melancholy in his heart relaxed a lot, but for his honor, he still said coldly, -Even if they were for your brother, I can't use them too. You know I have misophobia. -

Serena was not in a good mood, she looked at him and laughed coldly, -It turns out that President Cristian has misophobia, because my house is full of my microbes, whether you want to leave or not? Cristian stared at her, -I only have misophobia with others. I don't have it with you, you know. -

His gaze was fixed on her lips for no reason, Serena remembered the kiss in the dark a moment earlier.

Her face grew hot for no reason.

It was true, he had said he had misophobia, but how could he not look dirty when he kissed her? Besides, he was kissing her intensely all the time....