Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 892

Stella heard a little teasing in his tone. 

She shook her head and looked at him with displeasure. “Didn‘t you say you were going to teach me? You just left me to try on my own. You didn‘t teach me at all...” 

Weston smiled and looked at her with an incredibly gentle look. 

“You‘re even laughing at me!” 

Stella thought he was laughing at her and reached out to cover his eyes. She tiptoed, but she was still not tall enough to reach him. 

All she could do was stare at him with a slight annoyance. 

“Weston!” she complained. 

“Do you really want to smoke?” Weston looked down at her and stroked her hair to soothe her. 

frowned slightly. “Anyway, I didn‘t feel anything just now. I only tasted the bitter smoke. There‘s nothing nice about it at

looked puzzled and asked, “Why do you all like to smoke something that

he took a cigarette and put it in her mouth. “When I

“I

He took out his lighter and sparked the lighter, making

light on their faces. Stella moved closer to the lighter and

get dizzy.” Weston instructed her, “Inhale, then slowly

still not a good experience, but it was better than choking. Stella took the first drag of her life in between breaths.

hands. He looked at her with his deep and affectionate gaze. “Is

head. “It’s completely different.”

sigh. “I thought I‘d feel good smoking.” Whenever she looked at the smokers smoking with a blissful look, she thought they

sighed and let out a laugh. “What‘s with all the strange thoughts in your head all day?”

the cigarette and threw it in the trash. “It‘s totally different from my expectation. I‘d rather not smoke.”

her hand and wiped the ash from her fingertips. “It‘s not a good thing to

added, “It‘s bad