Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 793: Don't think about nonsense.

Serena opened the apartment door and, without fail, saw Vittorio standing just outside the door. The first time he saw Serena, his expression immediately became ambiguous as he stared at Serena with a smile and whispered, "How quickly you are developing!

Hearing this, the corners of Serena's mouth could not help but twitch.

She was about to say something when Cristian's icy voice came from behind her.

-Did you bring everything?

She turned and found Cristian walking over, while Vittorio hastily handed the bag forward as if offering her a treasure: -Of course, I have everything you want.

Cristian said nothing more, but gave Vittorio a warning look with his stern eyes before going to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he was standing at the door Vittorio was normal, but once Cristian entered the bathroom, Vittorio approached Serena, -Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, are you developing so fast?

Serena's head ached and she reached up to pinch his forehead, -Don't be fanciful.

It's not what you think.

-It's not what I think it is? Then what is it? -said Vittorio as he took off his shoes and walked in, closing the door and lowering his voice, -He's already stayed for a shower. Sister-in-law, so don't deny it. But I didn't think Cristian....

Feeling that his words were becoming more and more outrageous, Serena could only interrupt him at the right moment and tell Vittorio what had happened in the kitchen, which succeeded in silencing him. The thing is not what he thought, Vittorio brushed his lips in disappointment, -Well, you are so useless that you didn't lure him into bed right away with such a beautiful opportunity.....

-That's enough, shut up!

Vittorio smiled cheekily, -Sister-in-law, I'm doing this for your sake. After all, Cristian is very handsome. You saw when you came for the interview, many women were staring at him, don't you think you should take the first step toward securing his love?

She looked helplessly at the man in front of her.

He was obviously doing it for her sake, but--this talk was really embarrassing.

-If you keep talking nonsense, then go outside.

-No!" Vittorio hastily waved his hand, indicating that he was holding back, "I can smell the rice, did you cook it?

Serena nodded.

-Then I will also stay for dinner.

Serena, of course, could not say no and nodded. So Vittorio followed her into the kitchen.

Serena calculated how long it would take Cristian to shower and brought everything to the table as he was about to leave. Vittorio was here for dinner, so he was also helping next door.

Sister-in-law, when Cristian goes out later, if he sends me away, you have to say a few good words for me.

When he said this, Vittorio was extremely close to Serena and was deliberately lowering his voice to say it.

Serena was a little surprised to hear this.

-Yes!" Vittorio nodded vigorously. In keeping with Cristian's easy-going personality, he would probably forget about the man who had gone out of his way to bring him clothes when he got out of the shower later and would surely make him leave.

He had no intention of leaving. He wanted to stay for dinner.

Serena said, -I don't think so, didn't he ask you to come?

-He was the one who sent me the message to bring his clothes, but according to his character?

The words had not yet entered the circle, Vittorio and Serena heard the bathroom door open. Serena had casually put down her chopsticks, and the two could not help but look toward the sound.

Cristian's hair after the shower was still wet and the skin around his neck was a little red from the steam.

He took a step and then his eyes fell on the two in front of the dining table.

Noticing Vittorio standing particularly close to Serena, almost leaning against her, Cristian's brow instantly wrinkled and his gaze filled Vittorio with hostility.

Almost for a moment, Vittorio felt as if there were razor blades cutting into his back and only after a closer look did he realize that Cristian's gaze had become stern and was looking at him with dismay. He froze for a few seconds before reacting and took a few steps away from Serena, thinking in his heart.

Damn! Cristian's possessiveness was really strong.

He was a little closer and did not touch her. However, he looked at him seriously.

And what would happen-if he touched her?

Having just thought this, Vittorio shook his head violently. He found it hard to imagine.

He felt that if he really touched her, it was possible that Cristian would tear him apart.

Thinking this, Vittorio looked at him with a smirk.

-Cristian, have you finished your bath?

Since he had kept his distance from Serena, the hostility under Cristian's eyes had faded a bit, but he was still there looking at him.

He asked in an indifferent tone: -You're not leaving yet?

Serena, who was ready to call them to dinner, paused. Then she raised her head again to look at Cristian and then looked at Vittorio.

She did not believe Vittorio who had said a moment ago that Cristian would push him away after he got out of the shower, but she did not expect....

As she thought about it, Vittorio gave her a pleading look, thinking that the man had helped her a lot.

Serena had to speak for him, "I asked him to stay for dinner. It's almost dinner time, so everyone come and sit down.

Vittorio was so moved that he almost cried because his sister-in-law had really spoken for him to Cristian's indifferent face.

He was really going to die from being moved.

Vittorio walked quickly to the dining room table and took a seat; after sitting down, he winked at Serena and whispered, "You are powerful. Serena said nothing.

His voice was neither so loud nor so low that only she could hear it. But the house she rented was not very big, so if she had shouted like that in that situation, what if Cristian had heard it? Thinking of this, Serena smiled, took a bowl of soup to hand him and leaned over, whispering, "He's here, so you shouldn't shout nonsense.

-Well, thank you.

Serena could not answer.

Okay, let's pretend I didn't say anything.

Although she was unhappy in her heart, Cristian took a seat next to Vittorio and Serena sat across from the two of them.

-Well, now that we are all seated, let's begin.

Having just spoken the words, Vittorio picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, exclaiming, -How nice! This chowder is fresh and delicious, with a full range of flavors and aromas. Very tasty. After the compliment, he took another sip.

During this time, Cristian's inky eyes continued to stare annoyingly at the bowl in his hand, his thin lips so tightly together that they almost formed a straight line.

If he remembered correctly, that bowl of chowder-that was what Serena had served him.

Cristian's lips twitched with a very strong thought....

He wanted to drink the chowder, too.

But after waiting for a long time, Serena ... did not serve it.

Then, Cristian's gaze became even more irritated as he looked at Vittorio.