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

he was in the kitchen, he seemed to have

down and said lightly, “I'm going

with carrots? Meat with vermicelli?" Franklin asked,

know?"

curled his lips slightly.

sat down at the table, quietly waiting for

of how

no idea of

She was cooking skillfully.

cooked four

about to ask Franklin to take out the dishes, she found that Franklin

ordinary homemade dishes. Why did he take

over to help

secretly laughing at Franklin's childish way of showing

knew that Franklin would post

didn't dare

he stayed quiet while helping

sat down, pick up her fork, and looked at

at her, "It's in vogue

"Oh, I tweeted.”

his fork and began to eat. "Beef

person who guessed what Sylvia would cook and said, "Congratulations, you guessed right! Mrs. Maskelyne not only made beef with carrots, and meat with vermicelli, but also some potatoes and

a picture of the

excited

such

Those dishes

thought rich people must eat fancy foods. Mr. Maskelyne's life is not that

Mrs. Maskelyne to cook, all were simple

nice. I am

am so curious about Mrs. Maskelyne's

"She got nice hair."

is a

reading the

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