Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 586.

Late at night, Auntie Helen had gone back, and Aveline and Alexander were the only two people left in the whole villa, and she was staring at him with her big eyes.

"Are you sleepy?"

Aveline shook her head quickly, "I'm not sleepy, I can't sleep and will watch TV for a while."

She was just awkward. Although the two had been husband and wife for a long time, her impression of Alexander was still that of a stranger.

Isn't it as embarrassing as having an online date to ask her to have close contact with him?

Her nervousness was noticed by Alexander, and he was not in a hurry, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Aveline was watching soap operas while Alexander was quickly typing on his laptop keyboard.

From time to time, Aveline glanced at him. He was wearing gold- rimmed glasses, and the lamp above his head cast a dim yellow light on him, giving his cold outline a light touch of tenderness.

As if sensing her gaze, Alexander raised his head.

He was wearing black silk pajamas. The texture of the clothes was very good. The satin exuded soft light under the light, which complemented the frame on the bridge of his nose. His slender middle finger gently pushed the frame, and he turned his head to look at her. His voice was magnetic: "What's wrong?"

her face feel a little hot for no

laptop, "Are you thirsty or hungry? You didn't eat much during dinner. Do you want some

big eyes, "Are you

exaggerated, and Aveline felt

up his sleeves and patted

legs, and soon there was the sound of

if he could only make her a bowl of pasta. However, looking at

danging

figure weighing the pot. An hour later,

can wash your hands

the man had already put the dishes on the

scallops, salt and pepper

garlic cloves. She never thought

more than the normal

a wet tissue and wiped his fingers,

few dishes for you to

slurred: "You, how do you know

me to eat spicy crayfish, barbecue and so on. Eating outside is not hygienic to me, so learned to cook in private. My own meals will always be cleaner than

eyes fell on the back of his white