Mr. Right, Spoil Me

“Ernest, have you heard of a saying that you must love the person and all those surrounding her?”

Anne decided to teach him properly. He can’t continue like that.

Arrogance and rude are two different matters.

He kept on using the excuse that he only loves her and everyone else doesn’t matter to him.

Just take the case at the hospital, he just said that he was leaving, turned and left. If there was an elderly person before the elder agreed, how could he just walk out?

No matter who it was, he had to be courteous. He should be respectful and observe the proper etiquette.

“I’m familiar with it,” Ernest said undoubtedly.

“Okay, then listen to what I have to say. Tell me, why are you so cold to others?”

From memory, he doesn’t like to be involved in other’s matters, he doesn’t engage in loose talk, he seldom spoke. Otherwise, he’ll just bury his head in work.

Yet, she seldom saw him working. It was as if he didn’t have to work. He had money even if he was at home. How was this man so talented, where does his money come from?

“Habitual,” Ernest said directly.

Habit? Anne looked curiously. Was this by nature? Was he solitary by nature?

“That’s unacceptable, you have to speak somehow, it’s like I haven’t seen you… haven’t seen you chatting with anyone. It was as if we were together 24 hours a day and have never left each other?”

“Silly girl, do you remember what I said when I asked you to be my girlfriend?”

She blinked at him and searched her memory, “I think I … forgot.”

At this moment, a shrill rang out but this was different, it was with laughter, “Don’t, stop, it’s ticklish, so ticklish!”

bottom of her feet. In a short while, he made Anne struggle until she was

who asks you to keep shoving useless things into my body and removed those useful to me.

pinched her face and said gently, “Don’t complain about me being

I remember

wondering why would a man say this to a woman.

this

thought of you is the

everybody and not just her. How can his world

gestures, and listened to her tone. Each small gesture, expression

never anticipate how

are you

“What do you think?”

both of her feet and

was thinking that didn’t he say that her feet are smelly? Then why was he kissing them? But it looks like he didn’t take

long as you never repeat what

and continued to play with her

you agreed?” she blinked her

to handle such issues and he listened to her

you to kiss and hug me before I

for him listening to her. She

him, spread her

the mood next

alone and looked out at the red neon

“Have they found her?”

shower. Her jet-black hair was wet and her chemise stretches with her every

a towel in hand and continued to dry

worried. She

quietly outwards and didn’t look towards her. His eyebrows twitched, “I’m going back