
Two pairs of beads of eyes stared at each other. One of them had an upset face, the other had a satisfied face. Kia snorted, looking at Kenneth who was staring with an appreciative smile.
Kia thrust her hand quickly into Kenneth's face and pushed him slightly as she said, “Absolutely I want to marry you?”
After saying that, Kia quickly left. His hands were held by Kenneth. “Oh, don't want to get married? How about mating?”
Suddenly Kia turned and threw Kenneth's hand. “Married to your fiancee!” He cried with a face that was still upset.
Kenneth frowned, looking at Kia who was sitting on the sofa while playing mobile phone. While walking towards him, he chatted, “You always talk about him, but don't want to say jealous.”
“I, jealous? You're kidding!”
The frown on Kenneth's forehead instantly increased. He has been holding back since then, restraining all the style of his president. Now, his patience is gone. Kenneth stood in front of Kia, leaning forward. Put his hand on the back of the sofa, and softly said, “No jealousy? Really?”
Kia looked at Kenneth's eyes, and vice versa. They kept quiet for a while. Like looking for something in the other person's net. Until at the end, the sound of knocking on the door made Kia aghast and immediately threw away her face.
“Who?” Kenneth straightened up, but his gaze was still focused on Kia returning to playing ponsl.
“Food Courier, Mr.”
Kenneth bowed for a moment, then, lazily opened the door and picked up the two bags of paper bags that were in the courier's tent.
A fragrant fragrance instantly barged in from the half-opened door. Fulfill the room and tease Kia's sense of smell.
“What did you buy?” kia asked as she watched Kenneth close the door.
“Wonton and bakcang.” Kenneth walked casually towards Kia. Looked at his face that looked impatient. “Why is your facial expression the same?!” Kenneth placed the paper bag on the table.
“Why? I'm hungry again!” Kia immediately took out the contents of the paper bag and took it out. The lid is not open yet, but the savory aroma and the leeks are as fragrant.
Kia turned her head, looking at Kenn who was still silently staring to make his mouth chatty again. “Why a statue of liberty? Cepetan grab spoon!”
Kenneth grunting. Kia who was impatient to get out of her seat and went to the kitchen by herself to pick up the spoon. However, in the middle of the road. Kenneth pulls Kia's hand until it falls in his arms.
“There is food, forget the same girlfriend herself, huh?” Kenneth buried his head in Kia's collarbone. Bite and sip it firmly.
“Aahh ...!” Desyah Kia while burying her nails in Kenneth's arms. Making his two arms get four nail marks each.
Kenn let go of the pangutan and said, “Good sit, I'll take the spoon!” It looked at Kia who was directly holding the bite mark****** on the shoulder, while hissing painfully.
“Basic! Cat garong!” Kia turned around and sat back down. Kenneth smiled with satisfaction.
Kia opened the straps, sniffed them, and then started asking. “This is what's fill?”
“Pasta kidney bean and sugar!” Kenneth took a seat beside Kia.
“This is sweet?” Kia turned back the tub that he had not opened.
“Iya. Nice tart is sweet!” Kenneth opens the lid of the paper bowl.
“Kennt, it seems, we need to end our relationship!”
Sajennya sajen, do not forget.
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