Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 774 - What exactly do you have on you?



Chapter 774 - What exactly do you have on you?

Quy Sampson is coming by himself.

The young handsome man is also wearing a costume, an ink and green ancient costume, hair tied into

a high ponytail, is a living ancient beautiful boy look.

In addition, he has a pair of clear, bright eyes, when he smiles, his eyes like full of light.

"Miss Green."

When he saw Lottie coming downstairs, Quy smiled brightly at her and lifted the bag he was carrying in

his hand to hand it to Lottie.

"That much?" Lottie was taken aback.

Quy rubbed his head in embarrassment, "My family is afraid I won't have enough to eat here."

Before they came in and saw it, no one knew what kind of life they were living, and Song's parents

thought their son was filming in the deep woods and didn't know how hard it was.

So they brought a bunch of food, Quy divided the stuff all over the place, and still had quite a lot left for

themselves.

"Thanks." Lottie didn't refuse in the end and thanked him after taking the stuff.

Quy rubbed the back of his head again and said with a smile, "You're welcome."

Lottie saw him standing still and said hesitantly, "Why don't you go in and have a seat?"

Quy waved his hands in shock.

"No, no, just ......"

"Something to say?"

Quy hesitated, gritted his teeth and spoke anyway: "Yes!"

Lottie will carry the things for only handheld, smiled: "You say."

"It's ...... I really like Miss Green."

When these words came out, Lottie's face changed slightly.

Quy back inexplicably out of the cold sweat, feel all over the cold chill.

He immediately explained: "Not that kind of like! It's just that, during this time of filming, I've seen Miss

Green's excellence and persistence, as well as the way you usually get along with everyone, and how

you can make everyone feel your kindness."

"You are a very good and nice person."

"I don't want you to dwell on the hurt of the past, I hope you can get over the loss of Mr. Chapman, and

start over with happiness."

Quy finished his heartfelt speech and let out a heavy breath.

"That's pretty much all I have to say, so if you don't think it's right, consider it nonsense."

"Miss Green, we all like you very much, and I hope you can pull yourself together."

Lottie snapped back, catching the encouragement in Quy's words and gave him a small smile.

"I know, thank you."

Quy blushed again, rubbed the back of his head, and said, "You're welcome, I'll go first then."

Lottie nodded, "Okay, thanks again."

Quy said no, then turned around and ran.

Watching his back as he ran away, Lottie shook her head.

Young man, so energetic.

Lottie withdrew her gaze and was about to turn around with her things when she became sensitive to

the fact that someone was watching her.

She subconsciously glanced upstairs and met someone's eyes that were about to burst into flames.

She paused, withdrew her eyes, and headed back inside.

Lottie put down the things she got.

"Didn't I tell you to lie down and not move? Why are you on the floor again."

This man is still so unfaithful under her eyes, if he had not come with the crew, Lottie really do not feel

comfortable with him to recuperate by himself.

Ralph grunted and didn't answer.

Lottie only felt funny in her heart.

"What are you doing, jealous?"

Ralph gave her a sidelong glance: "Jealous of who, the little kid?"

Lottie stifled a laugh, someone's mouth pretending to be disdainful, the expression does not know how

aggrieved.

"That little kid, he's not even hairy yet, I'm jealous?"

"Well, of course Mr. Chapman will not eat such unreasonable jealousy. I'll help you lie down, okay?"

Ralph gave an arrogant "hum" and didn't object.

Lottie then helped him from the window to the bed and carefully lifted his legs onto the bed for him.

Ralph looked at his useless body and his eyes darkened.

Lottie put the man in place, then wanted to see what Quy had sent, just to turn around, but was pulled

by someone.

Lottie turned back in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Ralph was sullen and would not speak.

Lottie thought for a moment and suddenly smiled.

"Don't worry, I don't like that one, just you."

"Satisfied?"

Ralph was barely satisfied and suddenly said, "Give me a kiss."

Lottie's eyes showed surprise.

This was the first time Mr. Chapman had ever asked her for a kiss, in this way.

When Lottie hesitated to move, Ralph frowned again.

Lottie smiled and went over to him and dropped a kiss on his lips.

Taking his face in her hands, she kissed him on his forehead, cheeks and chin.

Mr. Chapman's face showed satisfaction and his expression eased.

After the kiss, Lottie rested her forehead against his and asked softly, "Not jealous anymore?"

"I wasn't jealous in the first place."

"Okay." Lottie spoiled him, "So, Mr. Chapman, can I pack my things now? I'll have to see what he's sent

and return with something of equal value some time later."

Lottie was about to leave, but Ralph pulled her back.

"No need to pack, just send him a copy of what they brought when Mom and Dad come over."

Lottie was helpless: "Can't even look at it?"

"No." A certain person is quite domineering.

But Lottie thought this kind of Mr. Chapman was extraordinarily cute, and was happy to spoil him, so

she nodded: "Okay, whatever you want."

Ralph was then satisfied.

"I'm not feeling too well, I'd like to take a shower." Ralph directory earnest.

Lottie grimaced: "No, you can't take a shower right now."

Ralph's face darkened.

Lottie knew he loved cleanliness, so she softened her tone: "Then I'll use a towel to wipe your body,

okay?"

Ralph: "I can do it myself."

He said, struggling to get up.

Lottie held him down: "Just give me a chance to take care of you, okay?"

Ralph looked at Lottie steadily.

"All this time, you've been the one protecting me, and I want to do something for you."

"I know you have pride and think it's embarrassing to ask me to do that for you."

"But I want to help you so much, can't you sacrifice your face and let me do what I want?"

Ralph was silent for a moment and shook his head with a bitter smile.

The wife has said so, he can still refuse?

"Can you rub my back?"

Lottie then smiled and nodded.

The two began to get busy, neither saw a faint red light flickering in the bag of snacks that Lottie carried

back.

Not long after, the red light disappeared.

Quy took his headphones off, and his gaze sank.

Ralph really did not die.

What to do, is he going to pass this news out?

Quy frowned and was pondering when there was a soft knock on the door of the room. Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

"Quy, are you resting?"

Quy came back to his senses and went up to open the door to find Mr. Sampson standing in the

doorway with a melancholy face.

"No, Dad, you haven't rested yet."

Mr. Sampson couldn't sleep at all, he hadn't been able to rest properly since he was found.

A few days down the line, the man had aged several years.

"That ...... thing," he said with some hesitation, and some difficulty in speaking.

Quy but said to him, "I have sent the wiretap as you instructed."

Mr. Sampson was relieved to hear that, and then immediately began to worry.

"What if it's found out?"

Quy let out a long sigh and said to him, "Dad, what exactly do you have on me?"


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