Franklin leaned against the wall, his slender legs bent at will as he looked up at Sylvia, whose face was pink.

He saw the shy little girl that she used to be by the time they just married.

He raised his lips slightly, "I want you more."

"Wash the vegetables!" Sylvia angrily shoved the vegetables into the man's hand.

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She lowered her head, and her long hair fell casually from her shoulders, revealing only half of her face.

Franklin turned on the faucet and started washing the vegetables. After it was done, he looked around and saw the woman skillfully chopping vegetables.

Her pointing nose and rosy lips were very beautiful. She was focused on chopping vegetables.

Her long eyelashes cast a shadow around her eyes.

Maybe she was annoyed by her hair, Sylvia took the rubber band off her wrist to tie her hair up.

Franklin took her small hand.

“I'l help you."

His voice sounded behind her, sultry and charming.

Sylvia paused and her hand stiffened.

Franklin took the rubber band and tied her hair carefully.

It was a simple ponytail.

Before they divorced, Franklin occasionally helped her tie her hair. So, he was skillful.

When they were husband and wife, such an intimate act was normal. But now, his behavior made her heart which had just gone back to normal began to pound again.

"Sweetie, I like to tie your hair, and I like that you cook for me every day. Please, moved back." Franklin couldn't help but speak when he saw that Sylvia was silent with her head lowered.

The proud man was begging her.

at him. Franklin seemed to be less domineering and more

was in the kitchen, he seemed to have an aura of

herself down and said lightly, “I'm going to cook the

Meat with vermicelli?" Franklin asked, pursing

do you know?" Sylvia raised her

his lips slightly. "I was

down at the table, quietly waiting

already had a plan of how to show his love

had no idea of

She was cooking skillfully.

hour, she cooked four dishes and a

take out the dishes,

were just ordinary homemade dishes. Why did he take

came over to help

secretly laughing at Franklin's childish

Franklin would post the pictures on

didn't dare to

he stayed quiet while helping

up her fork, and looked at Franklin suspiciously. "What are

without blushing, and then looked up at her, "It's in vogue now to post photos of food on Twitter and Instagram.” Sylvia

"Oh, I tweeted.”

fork and began to

only made beef with carrots, and meat with vermicelli, but also some potatoes and vegetables, as well as some grape almond soup!

posted a picture of the

were excited seeing

is such a

Those dishes

fancy foods. Mr.

Maskelyne to cook,

nice. I am

am so curious about Mrs. Maskelyne's

"She got nice hair."

is a

enjoyed reading

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