Chapter 866 - The Sports Car (3)

But compared with the last year when he had been stuffed into the trunk for a long time, he was luckier this year, at least he wasn't tied up and stuffed into the trunk, and the man the driver met was not someone scary. The driver then reluctantly sat in the sports car.

Randy's residence would be cleaned every day and it looked very clean and tidy. Randy had already reserved a room for Lord Top and equipped it with furniture, like desks and bookshelves. He also bought some books to fit on the bookshelves. Lord Top never read novels. When she studied seriously, she only read books related to the content of the examination. For this reason, Randy consulted Rex and then bought more than a hundred books.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Randy asked as Lord Top placed the things in the bedroom.

Lord Top nodded.

It was obvious that the room was reserved for Lord Top. The colors of the tables and chairs were arranged as she liked. Even the color of the sheets was the same as the one she had in the training base.

"Well, you might get your stuff together, take a shower, and then have dinner. Vincent, Trevor, and Ferne live downstairs. I'll take you to meet them tomorrow," Randy said as he walked out.

"Do you know how to cook?" Lord Top asked.

"We have a nanny to cook for us." Randy raised his eyebrows.

"Alright.'

"If you want to eat the food I cook, I'll learn to cook," Randy said.

"No." Lord Top shook her head.

Randy never did housework. When he was in his worst time, he would rather eat takeout than cook for himself. So he didn't know how to cook. He and Ferne were the same kind of people who didn't need to worry about food and clothing. If they were willing to cook for someone, that must be the most romantic thing they had ever done in their lives.

But obviously, Randy was not suitable for this.

Randy was splashed by oil while cooking.

Randy washed his hands and then wore a pair of gloves. He even wore a helmet.

Lord Top went to the kitchen when she finished taking a bath.

When she saw Randy's dressing, Lord Top was petrified.

It was too dramatic.

"Wait a minute," Randy said to her with the helmet on.

Randy's voice was too faint to hear. Lord Top stood in place for a while, holding back her laughter.

Lord Top had brought her ID card. She could rent a house and live far away from Randy or go to a place where no one knew her.

But Lord Top didn't.

Lord Top remembered the night she went to the Carl family on New Year's Day. At that time, Carl held her hand and said, "Randy likes games. You are the first girl he likes..."

Carl said a lot, but Lord Top just remembered this.

When Randy came over with a dish, he had taken off the helmet.

"Try it." Randy handed the fort to Lord Top and said, "Try it and see if it tastes good."

Lord Top nodded and picked up the dish and stuffed it into her mouth. The dish was fried so black that she couldn't see what it was. Randy might have put too much soy sauce in it as it tasted salty.

"It's salty," Lord Top told the truth.

Randy tried it and smiled bitterly, "I thought you would at least praise me for my hard work."

Randy only cooked one dish. The other three dishes were made by the nanny. After the nanny finished cooking, she cleaned up the kitchen and went home. Randy fetched two bowls of soup and saw Lord Top eating his dish.

"It's salty. Don't eat that." Randy reached for the dish. "It's fine. I'll do it better next time."

Lord Top nodded and stopped eating the dish.

When they finished eating, Randy put all the dishes into the dishwasher and then said to Lord Top, "I heard about what happened today. It's not your fault. Don't think too much about it. Cali said she would let her daughter apologize to us, but I refused. In the future, we won't see anyone you don't like. I want you to be happy."

Lord Top was silent for a moment before she looked up at Randy and said, "Captain Randy, thank you. Many things have happened this time. Thank you for your help."

"Do you know what day it is today?" Randy looked at her.

"Valentine's Day," Lord Top said.

"Do you just thank me and do nothing else?" Randy leaned against the dining table, smiling evilly at Lord Top.

Lord Top thought for a moment. She stood up from the dining chair, walked to Randy, and then tiptoed to kiss him.

When Randy felt that something was wrong, Lord Top's pajamas had fallen to the ground. Her eyes were shining like diamonds and her beautiful features were charming under the light.

"Lord Top, what are you doing?" Randy's throat was dry.

Lord Top wrapped around Randy's neck. She could not escape him, nor did she want to escape. Rather than feeling fearful, she chose to hug him.

"I'm not drunk," Lord Top said, looking at Randy.

Lord Top's words were like throwing torches on the grassland. In an instant, Randy felt hot.

Tonight, Randy had truly demonstrated what it meant to be full of offense.