Chapter 26 Do You Have A Fever
Chapter 26 Do You Have A Fever
Shouted Lollo.
The next moment, she was dragged into the bedroom.
"What's to shout about? Why are you shouting so loudly?"
"I, sleep in the same room with you?"
"Well, are you not willing to?"
When Lollo opened the door and was about to run out, she was lifted by the neck back to room. Then
he pressed her against the wall.
At this moment, she really wanted to scream out, but her mouth was covered by him.
Lollo's two eyes were filled with tears.
"Hey, Lollo, don't look at me like that. Maybe I am the one who might be taken advantage of..."
She blinked her eyes, as if trying to say what you wanted to do.
"Don't think that I want to live in the same room with you. Don't you know that wall has ears? I have so
many servants here. If someone spread the news that we two sleep in separate rooms, people might
think that I'm not capable..."
Hearing such an explanation, Lollo was speechless. NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.
He put down his hand directly and said, "I'm just kidding. I mean if the news of our fake marriage is
spread out, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble."
"Aren't we really married?" Lollo scratched her head and said.
Harrison really didn't know how to explain to her. He patted her head and said, "Lollo, you are a pig.
Have you ever seen a newly married couple sleep in separate rooms?"
"Well, well..."
But they couldn't sleep in the same room. Living in the same villa had caused a lot of trouble, and now
she had to live in the room with him, isn't that torture?
"Since you are afraid of things being exposed, you can fire them all..."
"If I dismiss all of them. Who will do all the housework in the future? You?"
Will you sweep and mop the floor and wash clothes?
It was frightening to think about it. Lollo immediately shook her head and said, "No, no..."
"That's it. You can stay here from now on."
"Is there a sofa in the room? I can sleep on the sofa for the night..." Lollo stretched out her head, but
Harrison blocked her view.
He grabbed her hand and led her out of the bedroom. "Well, didn't you say that you are hungry? Let's
have lunch..."
"Oh, OK. I am hungry."
Lollo's attention was immediately diverted. Harrison was speechless to find her so gullible..
Sure enough, Lollo was a pig.
When she saw the dishes on the table, she cried out in surprise.
There are so many dishes? Oh my god.
She counted and found that there were sixteen dishes in total, and each of them combined color,
aroma and taste.
"There are so many dishes. Is there a guest coming?"
"No, just the two of us."
"What?" Looking at the dishes on the table, Lollo then turned to look at Harrison and asked, "Are you
saying that these dishes are for the two of us? Can we finish them?"
He couldn't stand her fuss anymore. Pushing her head, he pressed her down on the chair and said...
"All right, all right. Don't be so fussy. Just eat."
Since he had asked her to eat...
Lollo picked up the chopsticks and said, "Then I won't be polite!"
She picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth. She was so excited that she wanted to jump
up. "Is this meat? Why is it so delicious? "
And, that, that... That was delicious too.
She tasted every dish on the table, and every dish seemed to have opened the door of a new world for
her.
The food was so tasty. It was her first time to eat such palatable food.
The food was so delicious that she wanted to cry.
"Wow, Harrison, I finally know why you cook so well. It was because you have such a good cook at
home." Lollo said with satisfaction.
"Come on, I cook Western food, and I taught myself."
"Well, go on bragging."
Lollo didn't believe him, but the servants around were all shocked.
Mr. Harrison cooked for others?
No one had ever eaten the food cooked by Mr. Harrison. Even Mr. Harrison's mother had never eaten
the food cooked by him. And he cooked for Lollo.
No wonder, no wonder Lollo became his wife.
It seemed that Lollo was not simple and they need to treat her well in the future.
The servants have made plans in their head.
As a matter of fact, Harrison only cooked for himself. But Lollo had eaten the food cooked by him, she
must be very special!
After dinner, Lollo took a walk around this place.
Though sounded like a villa, JH villa was actually a combination of many villas.
Last time she came here in a hurry, so she didn't see it clearly. This time she needed to take a good
look.
But it was strange that there were so many servants this time, there weren't so many last time.
Later she learned that they had went to clean other villas last time, so she only saw some of them.
What an impeccable reason...
How big was this place? In fact, it was not that big, yet Lollo got lost in it.
She sighed that rich people were really different. They lived in a villa and kept other villas available.
When could she be like this? She didn't want to live in the villa. She would be satisfied if she could
have some soybean milk and deep fried dough stick and some pancakes and fruits.
Well, she really needed to "blackmail" him for a large sum of money before divorce, or she would really
be sorry for herself.
After walking for an hour, Lollo finally found the main villa. She rushed to it as if she saw her family.
However, the threshold of the Jing Family was so high that she was tripped over on the ground...
"Ah... My leg." The two servants pulled Lollo up immediately.
Her legs were bleeding.
While Lollo was crying, Harrison immediately ran downstairs and saw her in such a mess.
His first reaction was to cover his mouth and snicker.
"Why are you laughing? I'm already so miserable..." Harrison stopped laughing after Lollo's scream.
He walked up to her and directly picked her up. The two servants next to him were really shocked.
"Lollo, you are so stupid that you can even fall on your feet..."
Her ears were so close to his heart that she could even hear his heartbeat.
Boom! Boom! Boom——
Lollo's face was as red as a ripe apple.
"What's wrong with you?"
Holding her in his arms, he saw her red face and touched her forehead with his hand.
They faced to each other.
Lollo seemed to have a fever of thirty-nine degrees. "Why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?"