Smart as Darren was, he soon realized that he might have wronged the little woman in front of him.
He opened a few pages of the most impressive chapter and had a general glance at it. The porn scene
in it had indeed been completely deleted. It described more about the character's dressing,
appearance, and mentality.
At this moment, he finally realized what generation gap was! It should be the same as he and Christine,
or he and that woman!
Fortunately, Christine was not the kind of person who admires vanity. Moreover, all the virginity was
handed over to him, not to other men.
He repeated the name, Christine, in his heart over and over again, as if he was calling another person's
name through the name, Christine.
That's right. After all, these two people's names were so similar. Sometimes he couldn't even
distinguish it clearly! Fortunately, he didn't talk much with her. He was only passionate about her in bed.
"Oh, I'm so thirsty." In a daze, Christine groaned in her dream. The feeling of thirst made her feel very
uncomfortable, but she was too lazy to move. She would rather endure the thirst and lie on the bed.
Darren helplessly put the book in his hand on the bedside table, stood up and poured a glass of water
for Christine. Then he carried Christine, who was lazily lying in the quilt, into his arms. He gently patted
her on the face and saw her open her eyes a little. Then he handed the glass to her lips.
In a daze, Christine felt that she was held in the arms of Darren. She thought she was dreaming. She
didn't gradually wake up until the warm glass was against her lips and the hot tea flowed into her
mouth.
"Darren? You're back?" Feeling that her little body was surrounded by Darren, she felt sweet and
happy.
"Okay." Darren stroked her silky hair gently with unprecedented tenderness in his eyes.
"What time is it now? Is it already in the morning?" Since Christine fell asleep when it was daytime, and
the curtain was closed in the bedroom. Lying on the bed and looking outside, it was impossible to tell
whether it was morning or night.
Darren raised his wrist to check the time and gave Christine an accurate answer. "It's eight forty-five in
the evening."
"Oh! Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry?" Then, Christine leaned back in Darren's arms, enjoying the
happiness of being held by a handsome man.
"No." Darren was lying. It was obvious that he had misunderstood her in the afternoon, so he went
back home after dinner in a fit of pique.
However, this arrogant man was unwilling to admit it.
"What? You haven't had dinner yet?" Hearing that Darren hadn't had dinner yet, most of Christine's
sleepiness was gone. She struggled out of Darren's arms, jumped out of bed and took him to have
dinner.
He was amused by the funny look on her face. He had to admit that she was the most adorable woman
he had ever seen.
Perhaps it was because of his identity and background, all the women he had seen before were weak
in front of him. Every woman had to try to show her gentleness in front of him, including Amanda of the
Luo family.
However, the first time he saw Christine, he knew that she was different from others.
It was rare for Darren to be obedient, so he was dragged out of the room. When he came back, he said
that he had eaten and Christine had been asleep for a long time, so the servants had gone to bed.
"Well, it seems that everyone has gone to bed!" With a pair of eyes that were comparable to the clouds
and the moon, Christine stared at Darren pitifully.
"Yes." Darren was curious about what Christine was going to say next!
If that was the case, he would definitely remember it secretly and take revenge when the time was ripe.
"How about I try it in the kitchen?" It seemed that Christine had made up her mind. She gritted her teeth
and made a very unreliable "good" idea.
"Okay." Darren's heart skipped a beat. His heart, which was even colder than ice, softened a lot as if it
had hit a ball of cotton at this moment.
It had been a long time since his mother left. He almost couldn't remember how long he hadn't been
cared about for!
Without any confidence, Christine went into the kitchen and opened the fridge to choose the
ingredients. There were a lot of delicious food that she wanted to cook, but what she could really cook
was only a bowl of rice.
After that, she ran upstairs and brought her phone. She watched a video of chicken noodles with
letinous edodes on Bing. She took enough food materials for two people in the fridge and started to
cook step by step according to the steps in the video.
About an hour later, Christine brought a bowl of delicious chicken noodles with letinous edodes to
Darren.
"Just taste it! Let me tell you! This is my first time to cook! Remember to give me a good comment!"
Christine put a basin of noodles on the table as if she was presenting a treasure. Then she took out a
bowl and ladled a large bowl for Darren, and then filled a large bowl for herself. She praised herself
with her small mouth opening and closing.
Looking at the bowl of noodles in front of him, Darren was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh. Then he
picked up a mouthful of noodles and put it into his mouth.
"What do you think? Is it delicious?" Holding the bowl of noodles in front of her, Christine stared at him
expectantly.
"You can have a taste yourself." Darren swallowed the noodles in his mouth expressionlessly.
Without noticing anything on his face, Christine smelled the delicious noodles in her bowl and gobbled
them down.
"Uh huh." There was a burning sensation in her mouth, and then she coughed, and her little face
turned red.
Darren sighed helplessly, took out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of her mouth carefully.
"Don't eat if it's not delicious. Spit it out." Darren stretched out his big hand and patted on the back of
Christine. Obviously, he was concerned about Christine. But when he spoke, he gave a domineering
tone of command.
Anyone who knew him well knew that he cared about Christine! However, little woman named Christine
was not the one who knew Darren well.
Christine had run into the bathroom obediently and vomited, but Darren didn't follow her. Instead, he
was still sitting at the table and eating the "delicious food" specially made by Christine.
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