My Baby CEO's
Worrying

Along the way Shea looks out the windshield. He was really embarrassed, when he heard Bryan's words, and knew what the police officer meant.

"What's this daddy want to eat?" bryan asked breaking the silence after Shea who chose silence. Bryan waited for Shea's reaction, as she asked

Although she was still embarrassed, Shea dared to turn her head. Shea knows, if what she's asking is really herself. "I want to eat soy sauce chicken." Shea's voice finally came out as well, after a moment of silence.

"Chicken soy sauce?" Bryan made sure to Bryan.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Which restaurant provides soy sauce chicken?" Bryan, who did not know where to find the menu, asked Shea.

"I don't want chicken soy sauce from a restaurant, I want homemade chicken soy sauce."

"You want to cook." Shea Bryan guessed.

"Yes." Yeah."

Bryan sighed, upon hearing Shea's words to cook. Bryan was well aware, Shea's tiredness yesterday, due to cooking, and it made Shea yesterday passed out. "Let me cook."

Shea's eyes squinted and her forehead wrinkled when she heard that Bryan was going to cook. Shea twists her memory, remembering how Bryan cooked the charred waffle.

"You're the one who's going to direct me to cook, so the cooking won't burn." Bryan had guessed what Shea was thinking.

Shea thinks of Bryan's offer, who offers herself to cook. "All right." After thinking if Shea herself would direct, there was no harm in Shea letting Bryan cook.

"Okay, we're going to the supermarket to buy chicken." Hearing Shea agree, Bryan immediately drove his car to the supermarket.

Arriving at the Supemarket, Bryan parked his car. Opening the seatbelt that was coiled around his body, Bryan intended to get out of the car. But Bryan stopped doing so, when he saw Shea who also wanted to get out. "Where are you going?"

"To the supermarket."

"Why did you go to the supermarket? Let me buy it."

"Do you know how to choose a chicken?"

"No" said Bryan, joined by a headband. "But you can tell me what kind of chicken I have to buy" Bryan continued.

Hearing Bryan's words, Shea finally gives Bryan a chance to shop. Shea is also lazy to go to the supermarket. "Buy me the chicken thighs. Choose big thighs, and make sure the thighs are still supple and fresh." Shea explains what kind of chicken Bryan should buy.

Hearing the word 'thigh', Bryan's mind served. "Surely smooth." One word escaped Bryan's mouth.

"Silent?" Shea frowned deeply upon hearing Shea's words.

The conscious Bryan, if his words lead elsewhere, began to think of ways to evade. "I mean smooth, so her dad's thighs should be smooth, right?"

Although Shea still tangent to digest the word 'flew' spoken Bryan, Shea chose to ignore it. "It's up to you what it's going to be like, but obviously, I want it to be what I explained it to you."

"All right."

Bryan opened the car door and headed to the Supemarket. While walking to the Supemarket Bryan can only mourn his mistake of discussing another thigh.

"It's a good thing he wasn't aware, if I were to discuss his smooth thighs" Bryan murmured. Given Shea's body parts, it felt like Bryan was really a dilemma. On the other hand, he was eager to touch Shea, but his promise to Shea made him have to be patient.

Wasn't it long ago that I could kiss Shea's stomach and caress Shea's cheek. I can take chances like that, right?

Bryan could only deepen in his heart, about his luck today.

At the supermarket Bryan headed to the meat area. Looking at the chicken, Bryan ordered the chicken as Shea wanted.

"Give the thighs a kilo that is large, chewy and smooth" Bryan told the supermarket waiter pointing at the chicken.

"Silent, Sir?" ask the supermarket waiter confused.

Bryan only realized when listening to the supermarket waiter's question, if he said the word 'fleet' again. "I mean, make sure there's no fur, so it's smooth."

The supermarket waiter was still confused by Bryan.

"I mean give me, smooth thighs without fur." Bryan who was upset when he saw the supermarket waiter did not understand, immediately raised his voice.

As Bryan's voice rose, everyone around Bryan stared straight at Bryan. They all heard as Bryan said 'a smooth thigh with no feathers', and everyone stared in surprise.

Bryan who felt everyone was looking at him attracted his forced smile. "I mean smooth chicken thighs with no feathers" Bryan defended himself against those around him

Bryan turned to the supermarket waitress. "Hurry give it to me!" Bryan wanted to quickly leave the supermarket, because he was really embarrassed.

I think my brains are dirty, it turns out they're all dirty. Only then did I say 'seamless thighs without feathers', they were already staring at me as if I was discussing a woman's thigh, inner Bryan was looking at the people around him.

"This, sir." The waiter gave Bryan's order chicken.

After getting her ordered chicken, Bryan paid for it immediately, Back in his car, Bryan approached Shea who was waiting for him in the car. Bryan opened the car door, and got into the car.

"Can?" shea Saar asked the first time Bryan got in the car.

"Here" said Bryan, giving Shea a bag of chicken.

"Thank you." Shea smiled at the chicken Bryan gave her. He couldn't wait to eat it.

Seeing the smiling face of Shea when she saw the chicken that was given, Bryan also smiled. Continuing on to the apartment, Bryan drives his car.

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Arriving at the apartment. Bryan and Shea headed straight for the kitchen. Shea, who asked to quickly cook, made Bryan unable to resist Shea's wishes.

"Sit down, and just point me!" bryan's orders to Shea.

Shea, who was asked to sit down, pulled up the chair and sat down. While Bryan opened his coat, so that he was more free to cook. Removing the buttons on his shirt, Bryan's hand was about to stall his shirt.

"Let me stall" Shea told Bryan.

Bryan didn't want to miss out on what Shea had to offer. Closer towards Shea who was sitting, Bryan pointed his hand at Shea. Bryan's eyes continued to look at Shea who was holding her shirt arm.

Bryan's eyes were watching Shea, accidentally seeing Shea's cleavage. Bryan's standing position, can easily see the entanglement of Shea's two twin mountains.

I expected to see smooth thighs, but instead get smooth chest.

Bryan could only feel how lucky he was today. Although not fully visible, but for Bryan is good enough to treat his wishes.

"It is" Shea told Bryan.

"Oh, I've." Bryan, who realizes that Shea's intelligence is stalling the arm of his shirt, ends his chance to see the twin mountain hemispheres of Shea.

Seeing that his shirt sleeves had already risen to the top, Bryan had no choice but to start a cooking show for Shea. Stepping towards the kitchen area, the first thing Bryan did was wash the chicken. Seeing the chicken thigh Bryan felt afraid to hold it, as this was the first time Bryan held a raw chicken.

"Try Shea's thighs that I have to hold, I'll gladly do it" Bryan murmured. Bryan could only feel annoyed to have to wash the thighs of the chicken he bought.

"After you wash, give a squeeze of lemon water, so that the chicken is not fishy" said Shea from a chair at the dining table.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Here, prepare the season." Shea's voice came back, as Bryan finished giving the chicken lemon. Shea's hand gave her a piece of paper, which she wrote while Bryan was washing the chicken.

Seeing Shea give him a piece of paper, Bryan accepted it. "Two garlic, half an onion" Bryan said, reading Shea's condiment note.

Bryan resumed his steps, to take the garlic and onions. "Should this onion be in?" bryan asked, showing the onions to Shea.

"Fine."

Hearing if the onion must be pureed, Bryan looking for a food processor, to smooth the onions it carries.

"Bryan," call Shea.

Bryan, who was picking up a food processor, turned his head when he heard Shea's voice. "What?"

"I don't want to carry it in a puree with a food processor, I want to carry it in a puree by hand" Shea said hesitantly.

Bryan's forehead immediately furrowed deeply, upon hearing Shea's words. "As a means of smoothing by hand?" Bryan was confused as to how.

"I don't mean by hand in the real sense."

"Then?"

"I want you to smooth it with chopped." Shea explained to Bryan.

It felt like Bryan was eager to reject Shea's way, but seeing Shea's face that was so eager to eat Soy sauce chicken, Bryan did not have the heart. "All right."

Hearing Shea's reply, Bryan does as Shea tells him to do. Throughout the cooking, Shea directs what should be included in the cooking that Bryan is making.

"Here it is" said Bryan, who put his homemade soy sauce chicken on the table.

"Em .. fragrant." Shea enjoys the sweet aroma created from Bryan's soy sauce chicken.

Sitting back, Shea immediately picked up rice and chicken soy sauce made by Bryan. Shea was really impatient when she saw the food she had been waiting for.

"Auch .." cried Shea as she checked the heat of the rice and chicken with her hands.

Bryan who saw Shea's fingers exposed to heat, immediately pulled Shea's hand and put Shea's fingers into her mouth, to relieve the heat in Shea's fingers.

Shea's eyes widened, when she saw the action of Bryan who stoned her fingers. Shea saw clearly, how worried Bryan was on his face when his fingers were exposed to the heat.

When I passed out, Bryan's worried face was like that?

Shea really did not believe it. The Bryan he knew first time was very different from now. Shea remembers how Bryan ignored the pain, crying, Bryan ignored it. But now, a small scream from Shea's lips, made Bryan try to cure her.

It's not that I don't believe that you love me, but I need a belief that your love is sincere. I also don't want to get hurt, if I'm wrong to believe in my own heart.

Shea could only tell in her heart what it was like, looking at the worried face Bryan showed.

"Can you be patient to eat!" Bryan who took off Shea's fingers from his mouth immediately vented his irritation. "I won't eat, if you want to spend it all. So slow down!"

Shea who saw Bryan vent his frustration, just looked at Bryan alone. I don't know what feeling Shea is feeling, but Shea feels good when she sees Bryan's worried face.

"Why see you like that?" Bryan, who was stared at by Shea, felt wrong. Bryan felt a lurch as Shea looked at him, as Shea rarely did.

"Are you worried?" Shea knew how worried Bryan was.

Bryan took his breath. "I don't want to see you get hurt again" Bryan said, "by me or anyone else" Bryan said.

Bryan ventured back into Shea, making Shea and Bryan's eyes lock together for a moment. They both felt the feeling that was going into their hearts.

"Do you think I'm that weak." Shea tried to shift her eyes. Pulling back her hand, Shea looked at her red fingers, to divert her shyness after looking at each other with Bryan.

Bryan snorted in annoyance as Shea shifted her gaze. But Bryan realized that Shea was very embarrassed. "Yes, and you're the strong woman I've met."

Hearing Bryan's words that sounded like praise, shea blushed her cheeks. Bending her face, Shea continued eating. But this time Shea was more careful, because the rice and chicken soy sauce was still hot.

Putting food in her mouth, Shea enjoyed the food Bryan cooked. The sweet and savory sensation really spoiled Shea's tongue.

"Nake?" Bryan wanted to make sure what his cooking tasted like to Shea.

"Enak" said Shea, with a nod.

"Try it!" Shea thrust the rice with the chicken in a spoon, and gave it to Bryan.

A slightly drawn smile on the tip of Bryan's lips, upon seeing Shea bribing him. Opening his mouth, Bryan enjoyed eating from Shea's hands.

"Where?"

"If only ever I knew how good it was." Bryan tries to get Shea to bribe him back.

"Try it again." Shea gave Bryan one more bite.

Bryan was completely satisfied, could make Shea bribe him. Bribe after bribe, Shea gave it to Bryan, so it did not feel that many times Shea's hands fed Bryan.

"Yes, it's up" Shea said, seeing that the plate with her food had run out.

"This, mine still."

Shea who saw Bryan thrust out her plate, could only squint her eyes. He only realized, if from earlier he was feeding Bryan continuously, until his food was exhausted. "You cheated!" Shea scratches her lips when she finds Bryan's food still intact.

"Eat mine!"

"That's for sure, 'cause my food's up." Ignoring Bryan, Shea continues her meal. "Don't ask me to bribe you again" Shea said.

"No, I'm full, eat!"

Bryan smiled at Shea who was busy eating. It feels like Bryan is really satisfied, can eat from the soft hands of Shea, although it must be by displaying a stupid face that pretends not to know.

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I hope you follow the plot. Maybe it'll be slow, because I want you to see Bryan's fight first. So if you're hoping Shea's spitting up or not, I think you need to be patient.

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