Chapter 332 - Please, kiss (1/2)
The security guard gave a salute as she drove in through the gates. The kids jumped out and ran to the first floor. Honey's voice echoing, ”One who comes last will eat food cooked by mommy.”
Suyin scowled. Even the ever so lazy Cleopatra sprinted at a lightning speed.
Bagheera came first. Cleopatra second and Honey ended up last.
”Poor you. Mommy is making cake tonight. And it's mine!” Honey sticks his tongue out at his two brothers and pushed the door with his bum.
Suyin caught the whiff of cheese accompanied by soft music when the door opened. Obviously, lunch had always been the man's department. And dinner? It's the teamwork of three. Teasing and bickering nonstop.
She dropped the bag on the table and looked across the open kitchen, catching Wang Shi swaying to the tunes of music while stirring something with a spatula.
Oh, those hottie bums! Swaying in perfect rhythm. Left. Right. Left. Right.
A table for three sets in the small living room, curtains parted. Of course, it's Friday lunch. Everything starting from Friday has to be special. It's the announcement of the weekend.
”Hey,” she got closer, ”Smells amazing. I can't wait to dig in.” A gasp escaped her mouth when he turned abruptly and sn.a.k.e.d his arm around her waist, pulling her close. The next second she felt his cheeks brushing with hers, electrocuting her entire being.
”Hm, no fever. Good. Last night you scared me. This has happened thrice in the past two months, maybe we should get a blood test done.”
Suyin ”...”
The delicious fragrance of his Cologne mixed with his own was intoxicating and tickled her nose. She eyed him sternly. ”Who checks for fever like this?”
Illegal. This action should be declared illegal. No. The man himself should be declared illegal. Rouge. She pressed her stomach to stop the fluttering of butterflies at hottie bum's touch.
”My hands were soiled. Do you want your dress to get stained?”
”What about the one wrapped around my waist? Ain't it soiling my dress now?”
”Nope, I was careful. I still am.”
She sighed. Just with whom was she arguing and damaging her brain cells? ”Let me go now. Kids are watching.” Of course, the three were seated on the floor, watching the two as if a romantic movie playing live in the kitchen.
Honey made a face as if swallowed a whole lemon and looked his left and right. ”Just kiss! We are tired of waiting.” He stood up with a grunt, a hand supporting his back, and bent forward. ”Cough, cough.... I'm getting old now. Don't know when my kid-parents will kiss again, cough, cough, cough--”
Suyin and Wang Shi's mouths twitched as they shared a glance.
Wang Shi, ”I think we should rain check on our picnic plans this Sunday--”
”I need to wash my hands. Baghee, Cleo, come, come.” And the three sprinted to the room. Honey poked his head out from the door, ”The plan is still on, right?”
”Honey!”
”Ok. I'm going. You continue. But please, Kiss.”
Suyin was smiling at Honey when Wang Shi spoons warm sauce from the pan and holds it to her lips. ”Black truffle pasta with parmesan and meatballs. Taste and tell.” she hummed and closed her eyes as the rich umami flavors and cheese melted on her tongue. ”I knew it! When I got the ingredients today, I had to make it.”