My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 116 Mr. Larson Cocks Personally

Chapter 116 Mr. Larson Cooks Personally

She was not picky about food, Myrna lowered her eyelids: "Anything is fine."

"Anything is fine, then it's going to be difficult." Blake put his hands in his pockets, his handsome face looking quite smug. The streak of purple in his hair had been dyed red by him, the fiery color resembling bird feathers, wild and unrestrained: "Mr. Larson, what about you, is there anything you'd like to eat?"

Calvin's gaze shifted towards Myrna The girl was wearing a hoodie, looking cool and outstanding. His eyes were deep-set, and he said in a low voice, "Let's have hot pot."

He remembered the last time he let her choose what to eat, she chose a snack similar to hot pot, and even specifically added a spoonful of red chili oil on top. The spicy taste was still fresh in his memory.

"Hot pot?" Blake looked at him puzzled, "I thought you didn't like this stuff?"

Did you change your temper?

Cedric also looked at him curiously, wasn't Mr. Larson typically a fan of Northern flavors and not fond of spicy food?

"Having it occasionally isn't bad." He, being a clean freak, paused before adding, "Since we're having hot pot, we shouldn't eat out. I'll handle it."

"Blake, you went to buy groceries, there was no problem, right?"

jaw had almost

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one doing it, I'll buy whatever you tell me to." "Cedric, you told Alli's doctor that he wouldn't

went

one not busy, Myrna

as a galaxy, deep and enticing, his voice husky and seductive: "You don't have to do anything,

was injured, so she

her help, after returning to the villa, she simply took the little one upstairs to

a wide variety of new games on her computer, some of which were not even introduced in our country. She also had access to foreign servers and could log in directly.

instructing him on how to use the computer, Myrna settled down to play

they called for dinner

led the little one, who

downstairs.

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was already wafting up from downstairs Blake called out to her

his hands, also laughing and saving. "Ms. Stark, you can get ready to