
Ariella got up and sat down next to Carlson, glancing over the table were more than ten dishes that were mostly spicy food, very unsuitable for a sick patient.
Ariella's eyes were fixed on a bowl of porridge that looked delicious, the porridge was cooked with spices.
Carlson usually eats snacks, all those meals were made by auntie, why he served such food to Carlson who was sick.
Ariella looked at Carlson doubtfully
"Are you sure all this food was Aunt Ava prepared for you?"
"Not"
Carlson looked at Ariella, his eyes deep and soft.
"I've eaten, this is all I've ordered Aunt Ava to prepare all this for you"
"Prepared for me?"
Carlson nodded, The simple words Carlson spoke in an instant erased the fog in Ariella's heart all day. It turns out that it was not only Ariella who was worried about him, Carlson was also worried about him.
"Thank you"
Ariella laughed as she looked at Carlson.
Ariella took a spoon and started eating.
Today due to Carlson's problems, Ariella is so worried that she has no appetite.
She was now completely starved, so when she ate it was very unelegant.
Carlson's deep eyes looked at him and said
"Did you get a treatment today that made you sad"
Ariella is not a person who easily shed tears, so when Ariella crying was engraved very deep in Carlson's memory, she felt that Ariella must have been badly treated.
Ariella's movements when eating stopped, she looked up and looked at him
"Yes"
"Talk if anyone bullies you I'll get back for you"
Carlson's words sound like a joke.
Carlson noticed every change in Ariella's expression.
"The one who makes me sad is you"
Ariella really wanted to say this, but after thinking about it it it was better to just leave it alone, even if she said Carlson couldn't possibly slap her own face right?
Tok tok tok tok
The door knock stopped their conversation.
Henry pushed the door and entered.
put down the documents he had brought
"The president of this document needs your signature"
She discusses this document speaking in English.Ariella does not really understand what they say just hear a few keywords about buying something and so on.
At the same time when the two men were talking Carlson had also finished reading the document, taking the pen handed by Henry.
Signed under another name 'Carlton'.
Henry kept the documents back and then backed off.
Carlson took a quick glance, his eyes looking at him randomly and then his gaze was fixed on the lunchbox that was no stranger to him.
Carlson remembered the lunchbox because Ariella had brought him food with it last.
"What's that?"
Carlson asked very gently while looking at the dining box on the table.
Ariella followed Carlson's gaze, she saw the lunchbox she had brought.
"Ti.none" Ariella answered.
"hmm??"
Carlson's eyebrows shot up looking at Ariella in silence.
"that's the porridge I brought you, ''cause you don't eat it so I don't give it to you"
Carlson said very seriously
"Ariella you're not me, how can you conclude that I don't like her , you don't ask me, don't give me a chance to choose , how can you make a decision for me".
By the time Carlson makes the decision to marry Ariella, he will accept everything about her no matter it is good or bad.
But the feeling Ariella gave him was not believing in him.
I don't believe it and still don't believe it.
Ariella lowered her head like a child who made a mistake
"Yeah I won't make a decision for you in the future without asking for your opinion"
Looking at Ariella who was bowing her head like Carlson's injured wife felt a little funny.
"I happen to be hungry, can you get me a bowl?"
"Yes"
Ariella takes the lunchbox, she says
"this is a porridge with vegetable kale will probably be a little bit bitter, is it okay?"
"I'm not a picky eater"
Carlson is a very picky eater, just not a picky eater Ariella makes. She eats whatever Ariella makes.
As before that he knew that he was allergic to onions but he still ate them he was finally infused overnight in the hospital.
After marriage, he continued to strive to be a good husband.
"Nake?"
Ariella looked at him asking with a smile.
"Not bad"
carlson answered and then ate it back.
Seeing Carlson eating his food and eating with gusto Ariella's heart felt so sweet as if she and Carlson were getting closer.
Daiva and a doctor knocked on the door and entered, The doctor that Ariella saw this morning.
The doctor's gaze swept over Ariella's body at a glance. Eventually it fell on the bowl of porridge that Carlson was eating.
"Young master your fever is still not down, so for a while do not eat food that we do not prepare, it is not good if infected with bacteria"
When hearing the doctor's words, Ariella's heart felt very uncomfortable ', obviously she said the food she made was not hygenic.
Yes he admitted that he and Carlson had not known for a long time, they had all followed Carlson to know Carlson very deeply. But she's Carlson's wife.
When he felt depressed, his body was embraced by Carlson, his low and heavy voice resounding firmly in his ears.
"Daiva, Louis' doctor I personally introduce this is my wife Ariella"
Carlson's words directly warmed Ariella's feelings.
Ariella looked at Carlson softly.
Yes since they married Ariella is no longer Miss Ariella but Miss Carlson.
Carlson looked at Ariella, his gaze softened.
"Ariella, Daiva and Louis' doctor were the ones who had followed me for a long time , on the surface we did look like superiors and subordinates but in fact we were friends, they were like my family".
Carlson's words are nice to hear but he actually emphasizes the relationship between them.
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Guys sorry just up again yesterday I am enjoying with my own world.haha.
who is impatient with the storyline, this is not a bucin novel like novels in general well, follow the plot.because there will be many puzzles and mysteries...
My version of romantic novel is not a very bucin, but my version of romantic anyway so follow this novel.
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