Infatuated with my Ex-wife

Because it was the weekend, Edward did not need to go to work, so both of them tacitly did not wake up early. The golden sunshine gently sprinkled on the faces of them who were hugging each other in the room. Time seemed to be still.

Edward woke up first and saw Irene sleeping quietly in his arms. Listening to his slow breathing, the hands holding Irene in the quilt tightened a little bit.

Well, before she woke up, Edward took little a sip of her white chin.

Irene felt something and slowly opened her eyes, as if she wasn't awake.

"What time is it?" Because she had just woken up, her voice seemed to be sticky. If he didn't listen carefully, he wouldn't be able to hear it clearly.

"Probably 8:30!"

Eight thirty? Irene even didn't know it’s so late. Generally speaking, although Edward  didn't  go to work on weekends, he had  a good work and rest habits, so even if he didn't  go to work, he will get up early for a run to exercise, so  in general, when Irene woke up, the most frequent thing She saw was Edward 's refreshing appearance after washing up in the morning after exercising.

"What a rare occasion!" Irene spoke her mind.

"What?" Edward slowly brushed away a few strands of hair on Irene's forehead and calmly opened his mouth.

"Why did you get up so late today? It's not like you!"

The pretty corners of Edward's mouth curled up. "This is probably, the legendary"

"Hmm?" She was confused.

"After having a beauty on the bed, the king doesn't get up early to work any more." Edward narrowed his eyes and said word by word.

  Since Irene was pregnant, most of them fell asleep embracing each other and didn't do anything, but when Edwardsaid this, she felt a fever on her face and her ears were red.

She rolled over in Edward's arms and looked down. She covered her face under a pillow and muttered like a pet, "Don't say that I'm like a dangerous beauty."

Looking at the person in his arms, Edward's earlobe turned red. He smiled lightly and said, "Of course, you're not a beauty who is dangerous. It's fine of the king doesn't want to get up to work, but he still has to cook breakfast for his love."   

Irene heard his laughter and replied, "Then you can go!" After saying that, Irene paused and her eyes rolled. "Make breakfast? "Isn't the servant here today?

"It's a holiday for the servants today, so I will prepare the breakfast."

Irene turned her face and did not believe it. "Can I still be alive after eating?" The Young Master of the Wilson family and cooking, Irene couldn't connect these two tings together.

Edward, of course, knew that his little wife didn't believe him, so he coughed softly. "Don't you believe me? Uh? Irene."

In fact, it wasn't that Irene didn't believe it, but she had never imagined that.

...

In the kitchen.

door and saw his delicate hand moving quickly on the food with fine craftsmanship.

saw his beautiful profile silhouette, just like when he used to debate in the school auditorium, but at that

a bit of cloud in the sky. Even though they were bound together by marriage, they were always in a quandary. The pain was greater than the joy. She was desperately walking towards him and he was trying to stay away from

he was so close to herself. He was so good to himself,

he looked at the woman before him. While it was not the first time he'd done it, it was the first time he'd done

sweet."

in it. When Edward saw Irene, he frowned and picked up the spoon she used just now, took

stared at each other

know that Edward was really good at cooking and had done so well. He couldn't help

my intelligence and wisdom, who

......... He tried hard to think of a word, "Narcissism is a sickness. It's bad! You should be

he was so dumb at cooking at he almost blew up the kitchen. Luckily, he lived alone and didn't affect others, so he had the success he had today. But he could tell his wife about his successes. As for the process, Edward was

Although he was born in the Wilson family and seemed to be the eldest son of the family, he was rich and powerful. However, he didn't win the heart of Cameron. Claudia was abroad all year round. Even if Madeline doted on him, he was still far away from his family. Irene's heart ached when he thought

got up slightly, and her cherry lips suddenly touched

separated gently, as if nothing had

After a moment's shock, he suddenly raised his hand and touched his taut lips, as if remembering the kiss his little

so great, I don't need a servant in the future. Do you want to be my private chef?" Irene said so. Of course, she was joking. She also knew that he was actually

I can consider..." Edward smirked and pointed

She lowered her head and continued to eat.

the upper hand, and he was happy inside. When he saw Irene's

liked her angry look, she still couldn't

affors some family chores. Since he made the breakfast, the bowl should be washed by Irene. He had complained that a pregnant woman shouldn't wash the dishes. She pretended to be angry, but her heart was full of warmth. Their life in this way

course, Edward was just joking. How could he really let his wife do this? Finally, he snatched the bowl and washed it

lay down on the recliner

clear English. In addition, his voice was very pleasant. Although

was reading carefully under the window. Irene must have stayed here for too long. It was not good

Irene didn't move her eyes from the book

approached, his slender figure

up. "What's

go to the supermarket." Edward directly took the book from her hand and

obviously just been very busy, so why

understood what she was wondering. "The meeting is over. There's nothing more important than

to accompany his wife than to work. What's more, today was a rest day. In addition to the thing that had happened to Irene

Irene. Since the servants were on holiday, they had to figure out what to buy. After all,

...

In the supermarket.

There were more people in

was wearing a loose blue top, black jeans, and a pair of white flat shoes. She looked much younger than her true age. Her hair was simply pinned up and she was

Irene had moved in

to work. On a daily basis, he wouldn't. Instead, he would

Irene thought he