My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille)

"Mrs. Simpson, I'm the boss."

Well, he's the boss and the boss is the biggest.

He suddenly asked, "Let's eat out today, what do you want to eat?"

"Why do you want to eat out?"

"Tired of eating home cooked food." He dropped a sentence lightly, and the cooks far away in Hanyama Manson all sneezed in unison, a little chill running down their backs.

The two eventually went for Thai cuisine, and Camille recently fell in love with tom yum soup, the more sour the better.

Just brought up she drank a bowl full, and then the other dishes are not interested in the slightest, but this pot of soup is deep in her heart.

Ayan frowned slightly, "Is it that good?"

"Try it, it's sour and spicy, it tastes great."

Camille said she picked up the spoon and was about to put it in her mouth, but before she could reach her mouth her wrist was suddenly gripped by Ayan and the soup that was supposed to go to her mouth went straight to his.

He drank directly from her spoon.

Camille stared at him in a daze, but he did not have the slightest difference, his eyebrows slightly frowned, said lightly: "Well, very sour, but very sweet."

Sweet?

This soup is sweet?

Camille looked at him with a bewildered expression, is he okay?

But soon afterwards they reacted to what he meant by sweet, and their cheeks suddenly flushed, and the hot feeling made her eyes dazed and dull as they stared at him unblinking.

Camille pursed her lips and lowered her head, the soup seemed impossible to continue.

He just held the wrist and his fingertips left under the temperature, obviously the two have long been honest with each other, what intimate things have been done, but such an atmosphere will still feel a heart thumping feeling.

Noticing her pause, Ayan asked in a low voice, "Why aren't you eating?"

whispered, "Satiated

"So soon? I thought you said this soup was good?" He curled his lips into a smile and said lightly, "Camille , you're

slightly, her eyes averted from continuing to

agreement, "Well, you didn't, I was the one who was

him in the matter of fighting, many times the experience has led her to a conclusion, can not say when shut up is the biggest

already after 8:00 pm when

to her room first to finish her shower while Ayan sat on the soft leather couch in her bedroom reading a

had placed on the coffee table suddenly

over and picked up the phone, it was an unfamiliar number, she picked it up

who I

extreme magnetism is extra

Ayan on the sofa, he was also looking at her, four eyes looked at each other, she moved away first, the corners of her mouth slightly curved, light voice to the person on the other end of the

it so

is so recognizable, why did you suddenly think to call

Her eyes looked out of the window, but the afterglow

turned around and walked towards the balcony, without the eyes of the

on the other end of the phone said with a smile, "Missed you and was

your house just to see me? I think you're lying to me,

was

tomorrow night, is it convenient

gentle man's voice is low and magnetic, although it is just a simple word, but also

lips and smiled,

the person said the time, Camille added, "Shall I arrange a place for you

this time is to return a friend's favor, should stay for a few days, accommodation I can arrange myself, mainly want to meet with you, counting we have not seen each

persona, remember to wrap

don't know what kind of person I am? Is this an attempt to

"How dare I? You are the

of them talked for a long time, and Camille's mood gradually

and embraced the air, then turned around to go inside, but before she could put her hand down, she saw the man standing behind her at some

long have you been standing

"I'll be standing here when

his face without the slightest embarrassment, but rather a

a frown of displeasure, "Why are you listening to

here openly because you were too absorbed in talking on the phone and didn't hear my footsteps, so why blame me instead, huh? Camille, whose phone call made you so absorbed and so afraid