Morgan Sang Casanova's
Thirty Two

In the morning, Morgan could not sleep well, again he woke up, then paced back and forth in front of Zhoya's room, and, zhoya's cold-turning attitude towards her made her unable to sleep well tonight.

This morning Morgan took the initiative to cook for himself with Zhoya, he chose to cook chicken crispy, capcay, and sweet-sour shrimp. Because he knows Zhoya really likes shrimp.

But apparently Zhoya was also the same, after finishing the bath, she went to the kitchen to cook, she was not a girl who easily dissolved in sadness, she was not, zhoya felt that she should be able to take the heart of her father-in-law someday, so her attitude returned cheerful.

"What are you cooking, brother?" zhoya asked as soon as she saw Morgan again making dough for chicken crispy.

Morgan immediately glanced back, he was so relieved that finally Zhoya's attitude returned to the old fashion, the girl looked very cheerful as usual. "I want to cook chicken crispy, capcay, and sweet-sour shrimp."

As soon as he heard the sweet sour shrimp, Zhoya immediately exclaimed. "Well shrimp, brother Morgan must be cooking shrimp because you know I like shrimp, right?"

Morgan snapped Zhoya's head, "Don't geer, I like shrimp, too."

Zhoya ignored him, he immediately picked up a knife to help Morgan cook.

"What do you want?" morgan asked as soon as he saw Zhoya carrying a knife.

"You want to help Morgan cook, don't you like my cooking? Let me cook."

Morgan thought he could not hurt to teach Zhoya to cook, let alone open a restaurant business, but absolutely could not cook.

Morgan smilingly watched Zhoya slicing the carrot, to be honest last night he did not calm down thinking about the girl.

But apparently Zhoya sliced the carrot too thick. "It's sliced thin, not like that." Morgan protested.

"It's already thin, brother."

"Thinner still!"

Morgan held Zhoya's hand, he stood behind Zhoya, making his body stick to Zhoya's back, he gave a true example of how to slice a carrot. "Thin irises are like gini."

But Zhoya did not focus on what he was doing, to be honest his heart was pounding at the moment, let alone the scent of the man so very fragrant, probably because Morgan also finished bathing before going to the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, Zhoya turned his body around making him with Morgan face to face, and their bodies were still attached, leaving Morgan in shock.

"Sister..." The girl looked at both of Morgan's eyeballs.

"Why?" Morgan retreated slightly, keeping his distance from Zhoya.

"How about we start tonight sleeping in one room?"

Zhoya's question even made Morgan laugh, "Well why would you want to sleep in one room? I'm sure you're not a coward, no ghost can stand up to your attitude, there you're troubling a ghost."

"I'm talking seriously!" Zhoya said it with a spoiled tone.

Zhoya smiled instead, he walked over to Morgan, "Why don't you want a room with me? Is Brother Morgan afraid he can't help myself with my charm?"

Morgan reflexes backwards, "Bu-no, not so, but.but..."

"Okay, prove that Morgan's feelings are the same as my brother's sister, brother Morgan don't need to be afraid of one room with me, I'm just this baby." Zhoya instead approached him, he continued walking closer to Morgan.

Morgan could not back down, he stuck to the refrigerator door, Morgan's attitude even made Zhoya anxious, he wanted to tease the man. He kissed Morgan's cheek.

Aemuachh!

"Morning kiss" he said, then he resumed his activity, which is slicing carrots.

Morgan was just stunned, holding onto his cheek which was kissed by Zhoya. Until he swallowed his saliva, he did not understand, since a few days one house with the girl, as if there was a strange feeling he felt, he was sure it was not love, but love, because she desperately wants a mature woman to be her life companion later, not a spoiled girl like Zhoya.

Morgan only realized that today Zhoya was wearing a miniskirt, he immediately protested, "Don't you open a job today?"

"Of course, why?"

"Quick change the skirt, who permits you to wear that skirt?"

"But it's the same suit as her clothes."

Morgan immediately carried Zhoya ala koala, brought him into the room, "Quick change, if not change as well, I will lock you in the room."

Zhoya resigned himself, "OK, Okay, would you like to change Morgan's brother?" candelessly.

Morgan's eyes immediately rounded to hear it, why did Zhoya suddenly aggressively like this after last night he was cold to her.

Morgan immediately closed Zhoya's room door, "I wait outside, change quickly!" he said with a high tone.

Zhoya instead smiled amusedly at the sight of Morgan's face flushed like that, it seemed like he had to tease Morgan often.

Morgan went back to the kitchen.

"Why should he kiss my cheek?" Morgan held her cheek again, making her cooking concentration crumble.

"Hmm. but thank God his attitude has returned." Morgan became calm now that Zhoya's attitude had become cheerful again, even though the girl had suddenly become aggressive towards him.

"But why would he want to sleep in one room with me?" If Morgan refused, he was afraid that Zhoya would just keep on exploding thinking he was afraid of not being strong enough to touch Zhoya so he would not want a room with the girl.

"He thinks I won't be strong, okay let's prove, I can definitely hold it for 6 months not touching him." Although surely he was tormented, and had to solo a career because he had to fast not touch women that long.