Mad Boss
Making out in the kitchen can't be

The broom algae slipped out of Cindekia's hands in shock.

"Darling, what are you doing here?" gamya's voice whispered behind her ear.

His hands were folded forward by the figure of the husband standing behind him. Gamya who was embracing her from behind made her slightly goosebumps after seeing her husband's cold figure to Tina.

Gamya scratched the nape of his wife's neck, "Come here, don't make yourself hurt later,"

Inevitably, Cindekia follows Gamya into the kitchen. She just watched her husband cook.

Cindekia has been taking cooking classes for a week, but her cooking skills are still quite perfunctory.

He saw that Tina, who had been treating his wounds, was cleaning up the vase, "did you seriously fire him?" ask Cindekia to know.

How can he fire a worker who has just had a work accident?

"You hear that?" Gamya simply threw her gentle smile, without stopping her cooking activities.

"As an employer, you are supposed to be responsible for work accidents? You can't cut off such a working relationship" Cindekia ventured into her protest after seeing Gamya's gentle smile.

"Baby, spending time thinking about others will drain a lot of your energy. Didn't you almost starve to death?"

"I don't want to argue with you, Father,"

"Then don't do it" Gamya said, putting a medium-density beef steak on a ceramic plate.

"I just don't want you to be cruel, you don't have a conscience" Cindekia said, She doesn't want to believe that a man is pouring

brown sauce on a steak with caution was a heartless man.

"Sweetie, can you help me put it on the dinner table?" Gamya handed over two dishes containing beef steak to Cindekia.

Cindekia obediently obeyed Gamya's command, "Well,"

Again her husband's hobby made her forget the topic of conversation.

"Thank you" Gamya rubbed his soft back waist and kissed Cindekia's cheeks, as the plates in his hands moved into his wife's hands.

Afterwards he went to pick up lemon tea in the refrigerator.

Gamya's two unemployed hands made him freely hug from behind and kiss his wife's back shoulder.

"Why do you think about it, Hun?" whispered, do not forget to give a small bite on the earlobe Cindekia.

"Sir, you can't make out in public" upset Cindekia let go of Gamya's arms and pushed him away. Although she loved every touch of her husband, she had to control herself in public.

"Public place?" Gamya put on a confused face. How can his private home be a public place?

"hmm. You can joke, baby." Gamya again misbehaved by pulling Cindekia's waist up to face him more closely with a narrow gap.

But Cindekia cupped Gamya's cheeks together and turned them to the side, to see that there was someone who was pruning a tree in the yard. "If there are other people around who can see, the name is a public place."

Gamya let go of Cindekia and showed a discouraged face, "please eat, dear." he ordered as he sat sweetly like a good boy in his chair.

Without speaking, Gamya began to cut his steak and eat it. He did not think that after making Cindekia his wife, he still could not touch her at will.

"Sir, "

"Don't talk while eating, Sweetheart." Gamya cut. He did not want to argue, all he wanted was to make out with his wife.

"Lho can't now? overnight can." muttered Cindekia did not accept the new rules.

Silent, the two ate without a sound. Cindekia still expects Gamya not to fire Tina. Not because she was a kind-hearted mistress and not arrogant, but she wanted her husband to turn into a social being.

Cindekia intended to wash the dishes of their former meal, but Gamya stopped her.

"You don't have to wash it." Gamya pulled on Cindekia's arm and carried her like a kuola. Afraid of falling, Cindekia soon embraced her husband's neck tightly. She did not dare to rebel to ask to be sent down, because she saw the serious face of her husband.

"Lho why Sir? I usually take care of it." Cindekia slowly tried to get down from her husband's arms. But Gamya held him back to stay in his carrier, and walked towards their room.

"That's because I want to bother you, but now that my kitchen is a public place, you don't need to do the dishes anymore." replied Gamya lightly.

Gamya took Cindekia to his study, and placed Cindekia on his large and spacious desk.

"Stay sitting here!" later orders.

"OK," Cindekia obediently remained seated and swung her legs. He smiled shyly imagining they would make out in the workspace.