You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Kane worked in the kitchen for over an hour and then brought out several dishes, all of which were authentic specialties of the Capital. "Come on, Anderson, it's all your favorites."

Anderson climbed onto the table, "Wow!" He praised, "You can just cook everything! It looks pretty good." After saying that, he directly grabbed a chicken leg with his meaty little hands and began gnawing. "Hey, did you wash your hands before you ate?" Kane questioned, resting his hands on his waist.

"I did, when I just walked in the door. You nagging old man." Anderson waved his hand impatiently, with a tinge of maturity that did not belong to him.

"Old man?" Kane touched his super sunny and handsome cheeks and stared incredulously, "I'm old? I'm only 20 years old!"

"Compared to me, of course, you're an old man." Anderson slurred his words with his mouth stuffed with chicken. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“I ... You!" Kane was about to explode with anger, “You heartless little brat. It's a waste for me to cook so much delicious food to serve you." Joyce helped set up the dishes and glanced at Anderson, "Anderson, watch your mouth! Also, sit down for dinner, and don't climb on top of the table.”

showed an innocent smile that made it impossible for her to

eat. I made the soup you love today.” Kane picked

spoon from his hand and served herself a bowl of soup,

made Kane a

three of them, talking and laughing, finished their dinner happily. After putting away the dishes, Joyce sat

was getting late, so she stood up and left Anderson's

going to stay at the hotel. I have a summit tomorrow and I have some documents I want to

four rooms at home. I've cleaned them all. Why don't you just stay with us?" Kane's eyes flickered slightly, and with a harmless smile, he proposed, biting his

between them and he wished he

are a boy. It's not good for you to live together. You'd better