My Heart only Beats for You

Selina really admired Matthew.

He was born with natural elegance.

No matter what he did or said, people could only watch him in awe.

After eating it, Matthew put down the plate and asked, "Miss Selina, what do you want to eat now? I'll make it for you."

Selina wanted to say that she would cook, but thinking about the dish she just made, she changed her mind.

Forget it, maybe she just wasn't cut out to be a cook.

"I'll go ask Grandpa," Selina said.

"Grandpa told me that he didn't want to eat anymore. I'll ask the servants to prepare some supper. He can eat it when he's hungry," Matthew replied. He had specially asked Peter when he got back earlier. "Sure," Selina responded. "Then let's cook some noodles."

She had a craving for noodles all of a sudden. She remembered that Tobias would personally cook noodles for her on her birthday every year.

"Alright." Matthew agreed without hesitation.

He then started to boil water, cracking an egg and putting the noodles into it. All his steps were carried out smoothly.

Selina was half-leaning on the table in the kitchen, watching Matthew's movements.

She had heard of a saying before.

The saying was that a man looked best when he was serious.

Only then did she realize that it was wrong.

It was obvious that a man looked best when he was cooking.

For example, Matthew was in front of her, who was cooking noodles. He looked like he had just come out of a movie. Selina's eyes were full of wonder.

It was not until Matthew finished cooking the noodles and served it to her that she suddenly came to her senses.

"Are you daydreaming?" The corners of Matthews' mouth curled into a smile. "Let's eat outside."

Selina nodded with a guilty conscience. "Okay."

When she walked out of the kitchen with Matthew, Selina suddenly scratched her face.

What was going on with her recently? Why was

Matthew so pleasing to the eye? Why did she think that no matter what this man did, it would be undoubtedly amazing? Even when he was just cooking some food, she already felt that he was attractive beyond belief.

There were only two bowls of noodles on the big table.

Matthew had made one for Selina and one for himself.

asked, "Will you be full after eating the noodles?

I'll eat the

and

well, completely different from the ones that Tobias

finished it up

if

a bowl of noodles left in

bowl of noodles to Selina and asked, "Do you want to eat some more?" he were to cook then, he was worried that

Selina was slightly surprised.

action of handing over half of his noodles

seem like something

reaction, Matthew came back to

she was offended by his

Matthew offered as he was

up her cutlery and said, "Forget it, it might take some time. I'd better

Matthew remained silent.

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"It's delicious," she praised.

every day if you'd like,"

Selina's eyes widened.

didn't know what

realized that he had

for

became quite

it turned out that he would only cook for

something

became lively again. "What is

the living room. Let's go

in her heart. What

was still watching a movie in

Selina, Peter smiled. "Have you already

of Selina's lips curled up slightly. "Yes, Grandpa, do you

glanced at his stomach and replied, "Forget it. I'm still

mentioned the biscuits again, Selina's mood was no longer as pleasant

those biscuits were