Chapter 833 The Route Of Central Air Conditioner (1)

Maybe they were about to talk about her.

Sitting on the sofa, Consuela tried her best not to look back curiously. However, she held the bag tightly with her hands, and her thoughts were about to spill over her mind.

The comedy on TV suddenly became dull.

Those laughter stimulated her eardrums, as if someone was grabbing her ears and shouting hard.

In the kitchen, Tim took off his rigorous suit, only wearing a pure white shirt. He opened the fridge door and took out food from it.

When he passed by the woman leaning against the door, he looked up at her and asked, "Don't you have something to say to me?"

"Cough..." Cassie was choked by the sudden question. She looked up and down for a while, but still felt a burning gaze on her face. Helplessly, she could only look at the man with interest.

Her eyes were full of complaints. Her delicate face was a little round, which made her look a little more naive, but her eyes were still innate shrewdness.

She directly changed the topic back. She smiled and seemed to think it was not difficult. "Shouldn't it be that you have something to ask?"

"But I don't want to ask you anything. You are hiding something from me and feel guilty. If you don't tell me that you are uncomfortable, you should tell me as soon as possible."

"How can you be so shameless?"

It was so convincing to remove all his shortcomings.

After washing the knife, Tim began to cut the vegetables neatly, "How can I be shameless? I'm just telling the truth. "

As long as he was not busy at home, he was basically doing some cooking. Although he was not good at cooking, Cassie would always support him.

Even those masters might not be able to give her this honor.

Moreover, during her pregnancy, the woman seemed to pay great attention to her own body. She would never continue to eat until she ate a certain amount of food, which was more guarantee for the child.

Sometimes she woke up

uldn't help but stretch out his hand to hold her. He raised his eyebrows and pretended to be calm, "Do you really have nothing else to tell me?"

"……" Cassie looked up at him and shook her head, "Do you think I'm like a person with a big mouth?"

Tim nodded. Cassie puffed up her cheeks and asked, "What?"

Her voice rose a little at the end, and the listener immediately shook his head to retrieve it. "No, absolutely not. Your mouth is the tightest."

He had heard a lot of things that couldn't be spread out from her, so she had a big mouth.

"Now that you know it, why do you still ask me so many questions? Are you here to test me? Let me tell you... " She wanted to make a long speech, but Tim had already guessed that he could not get something useful from her mouth, so he quickly raised his hand to cover her mouth.

"I know my Cassie is the best. The kitchen is not the place for you to stay. Go to the living room and wait for me. I'll be there soon."

"You know I can't stay here, but you still ask me to come here. I really don't know what to say to you, my honey."

Although he had received a white eye from the woman, she had left directly. Looking at her back, Tim smiled helplessly.

Coincidentally, Cassie turned around and asked, "Why do you always look at me?"