Mr. Waltson, Refrain Yourself

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Amy Waltson put down her schoolbag, changed her clothes and went downstairs

into the kitchen.

The aunt asked a little puzzledly, “Miss Amy , are you hungry? Wait a minute, the food will be ready soon.”

Amy Waltson waved her hand, “No no, you take care of your own business, I just want to make

something for Brother Max by myself.”

The aunt looked at Amy Waltson inexplicably.

This girl had such an interest to cook.

After Amy Waltson went round the kitchen, she snapped her fingers.

Just make a cake with a smile emoji.

The second sister-in-law… Cathelina Bright taught her that the only thing she could

do was the basic chiffon cake.

When Max came back, seeing Amy Waltson not there, he went downstairs and

asked, “Amy hasn’t come back yet?”

The aunt pointed to the kitchen and said with a smile, “Ms. Amy went into the kitchen as soon as she came back.”

“What is she going to do in the kitchen,” Max, with a bit of displeasure, walked to the kitchen door and opened the door.

The two aunts said hello respectfully when they saw him.

Amy Waltson was wearing a cute bunny apron with a little flour on her face, smiling brightly at him.

“Brother Max, you are back.”

Max put on a cold face, “What are you doing.”

“Make snacks.”

“Why, the pastry chef at home has offended you?”

Amy Waltson rolled her eyes, walked to the door, and pushed him out.

“Brother Max, girls love going into the kitchen very much. Go ahead and I have a surprise for you later.”

Max raised his eyebrows.

Surprise?

“Sure it won’t become a fright?”

Amy Waltson curled her lips, “I will never blow up your kitchen.”

Max hummed, “It’s hard to guarantee.”

Amy Waltson was unhappy, “Brother Max, can’t you have a little confidence in me.”

Max curled her lips and turned back into the kitchen.

He read the book for a while, and there was a knock at the door.

Then Amy opened the door and poked her head in, “Brother Max, can I come in?”

“Who tied your leg.”

Amy Waltson pursed her mouth, “Isn’t it easier to say the word’please come in’?”

Max said nothing.

Amy Waltson kicked the door open with her feet, walked in with a small cake in

, and placed it on her desk.

Max took a look.

It is a simple cake base with a smiley face painted with cream.

“How? Does it look good?”

Max honestly said, “It is the simplest decorated cake I have ever seen in my life.”

Amy Waltson rolled her eyes, “Is it difficult to say ‘good-looking’? I’m a beginner.”

Max put the book on the table and crossed his legs.

“Just say what you want to say.”

“what?”

Max said indifferently, “If you don’t have anything to do, you will

steal if you do it.”

Upon hearing this, Amy Waltson picked up the cake directly and snorted.

“You still don’t eat.”

Max got up and stepped forward quickly, blocking her way.

Amy Waltson looked up at him with an angry face, “What are you doing.”

“lay down.”

“Why d put it down? The cake maker has made the simplest cake in the world, and he is still uneasy and kind. You can’t eat this kind of cake.”

Max raised his eyebrows, “I see, you came in to find fault.”

Amy Waltson was so angry, she was the one who found the fault.

“Why staring at me like this? Did I guess wrong.”

“Brother Max, I finally know why Penelop doesn’t like you anymore.”

Because of this brain, it is really only for work.

Of course, in the second half, Amy Waltson dare not say it.

Max said coldly, “What do you mean by this?”

“Meaning, you don’t understand style at all. Whatever a woman hates most, you

just say whatever.”

“Woman… heh, a little girl, are you a woman?”

“Why didn’t I?” She blushed at the thought of what she had done with him that

night. She had done everything she should have done, of course she was.

She said quietly, “I’m an adult, okay.”

Max took the cake pan from her, returned to the desk, put it down, and sat down again.

“Come on, why are you making a cake today?”

Amy Waltson walked back again, sat down opposite, grinned, “I feel good.”

“What kind of logic is this, don’t you feel better before.”

Amy Waltson shook her head, “I am in a good mood because of you, so I made a

cake for you, thank you.”

“I?”

Amy Waltson nodded, “Last night, what you said inspired me and made me

understand something that I couldn’t figure out. When I was having dinner with

Teacher Edwin at noon today, I suddenly found out…”

“Did you eat with him again?” Max interrupted her, his face instantly

turning cold, “Are you without dignity or brainless?”

Amy Waltson rolled her eyes, “Brother Max, don’t rush to lose your temper,

can you listen to me to finish?”

“No matter what the reason is, it is something fools do to be rejected and eat

with others.”

Amy Waltson felt that it was definitely her own problem just now, and she should

focus on the second half of the sentence instead of telling Max about her dinner with Teacher Edwin.

You know, Max is a super axis.

“Brother Max, you should stop scolding me. Originally, I was really happyto be here today. Of course, I am definitely not happy to have dinner with Teacher Edwin, but because, during the meal, I suddenly discovered that I do not I like Teacher Edwin.”

Max raised his eyebrows, “Oh? Are you sure?”

Amy Waltson nodded, “I’m super sure. When I was eating today, I was sitting

across from Teacher Edwin. Looking at his face, I didn’t feel sad. I even felt

that just being a teacher and a student would be fine.”

The corners of Max’s lips twitched seemingly.

Amy Waltson stood opposite the desk, clasping his hands in front of his chest.

“It was obviously difficult for me to come here yesterday, but today I figured

it out. I think this is all your credit, because you said that what you lost

never really belonged to me. I think it makes sense. ”

Max hummed, “You are so relieved so easily, but it is because your

feelings for that person are not love.”

Amy Waltson nodded, “I think so too. I thought about it carefully today. I

might just admire Teacher Edwin. No matter what, I think it’s very happy to be

able to figure it out, so ah.”

As she said, she pointed to the cake, “I will make a cake by myself, thank

you.”

Max looked down at the cake, and snorted with a bad expression.

Amy Waltson curled her lips, “Why do you behave so disgustingly? This is the

first time I make a cake for someone else. Even if you don’t like it, do you

pretend to behave like this? You have so much damaging self-esteem.

the first time……

Max’s lips twitched, and he really took her so many first times.

He raised his eyes to look at her.

Amy Waltson was unhappy, “Forget it, forget it, I won’t force

you, give it to me…”

Max held down her hand, “Who said I don’t like?”

Amy Waltson was surprised, “Do you like?”