Since Bright was injured and hospitalized, a lot of work had piled up. So, he had been a bit busy these days.
Rose felt distressed. She could only silently do her own things, learn to cook and make soup, and tried to be a good wife.
Today, she made nutritious soup, which was good for health. Both men and women could drink it. It could improve the immune system and strengthen muscles and bones. So, she made it for the family.
Rose sent the soup to Wilfred, talked with him for a while, and then helped him go to bed.
Then, she took a bowl of the warm soup to the study.
She knocked on the door. After hearing Bright said "come in", she pushed the door in and put the soup on his desk.
"Take a break and have some soup." Rose picked up the bowl of soup and handed it to him.
"I'll finish reading the file first." Bright looked up at her and looked down again, "Just put it there."
"The work is endless. Your health is more important." Rose didn't want him to work with an injury. After all, he was injured for her.
"Okay, as you wish." Bright closed the file and did not want Rose to worry and blame herself.
Rose curled her lips and smiled sweetly, handing the bowl over again, smiling like a happy child.
Bright took the bowl in her hand and pulled her over so that she could sit on his legs.
This intimate position was too ambiguous. Rose felt that they were so close and she could smell his scent, which was unique and charming.
Bright lifted the bowl and handed it to her, "Thank you, Mrs. Lee."
Rose knew that he wanted her to feed him. She took the bowl and fed him, just like she had done in the hospital, until he finished the soup.
Bright was also satisfied with his drink. Rose took a tissue and gently wiped the soup stains from the corners of his lips.
"I have a little work to do. You go to sleep first."
"Okay. I'd better let you work. But you have to go to bed at 10:30. That's my bottom line." Rose said the same thing, "The work is endless."
"I know. " Bright kissed her.
Rose blushed slightly, got up, and left the study.
She went back to her bedroom, washed and bathed, dried her long hair, and then lay down on her bed. She took her cell phone and played games for a while.
Soon, she felt sleepy and fell asleep with the phone in her hand.
When Bright returned to the bedroom, it was almost twelve o'clock. He gingerly went to the bathroom and then came over in his black silk robe. He looked at Rose's sleeping face under the warm light of the lamp on the bedside table. Her eyelashes were thick and curling and her skin was delicate and white.
Seeing that she still held her phone, Bright took it away and saw a message on the phone screen from Nora.
Nora: Rose, I have sent you several messages. Why haven't you replied? Tomorrow, Jayden invited us to dinner. Are you coming or not?
Bright was just about to put it down when the phone rang. He hesitated and then answered it. Nora said over there, "Rose, you're taking love more seriously than friendship. You don't even reply messages. I had no choice but to call…"
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Come on Daddy (Bright and Rose)
Hating Rose for being coward and selfish she dare to run away😶 i pitied Bright, he is so kind always protective for his family...
Why aren't they looking on Cctv footage for them to know what the real happen about the kid 😑...