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.

to look at him. Franklin seemed to be

the kitchen, he seemed to have an

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

vermicelli?"

you know?" Sylvia

curled his lips slightly. "I

at the table, quietly waiting for Sylvia while

plan of how to show his

no idea

She was cooking skillfully.

cooked

out the

didn't understand. Those were just ordinary homemade dishes. Why did he

came over to help serve

swallowed, secretly laughing at Franklin's childish way of

that Franklin would post the

didn't dare to say a

he stayed quiet while helping

her fork, and looked at Franklin suspiciously.

looked up at her, "It's in vogue

"Oh, I tweeted.”

up his fork and began to eat. "Beef tastes

and said, "Congratulations, you guessed right! Mrs. Maskelyne not only made beef with carrots, and meat with vermicelli,

a picture of

were excited seeing the

such

dishes are so

eat fancy foods. Mr. Maskelyne's life

Maskelyne asked Mrs. Maskelyne to

I

so curious about Mrs. Maskelyne's

"She got nice hair."

Maskelyne is a lucky

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