Michelle sat upright at the dinning table. Her face was still hot. With a piece of toast in her hand, she tore it off with the other hand and put it into her mouth.
She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the other side.
Knowing that she was shy, Leon didn't say anything. He took a picture.
And then Leon send the photo to Wynn.
Wynn texted, "What a poor breakfast! And the fried egg. Didn't you say you won't eat it?"
Leon texted, "I didn't say I don't eat it. I just don't want to eat the fried egg cooked by others. The fried egg they cook is not as delicious as that Michelle cooked.
Wynn texted, "So?"
Leon texted, "Are you blind? Here is the breakfast Michelle made for me."
Wynn texted, "So? It is not the first time she make breakfast for you. Why do you send it to me?"
Leon texted, "It's different."
Wynn texted, "..... I couldn't see it."
Leon texted, "Alas... Why don't you understand?"
Leon was typing.
Wynn was confused.
Leon texted, "Oh, I forgot that you don't have a girlfriend. You have never tasted the breakfast cooked by your girlfriend."
Wynn was typing.
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t for him.
Thinking of the warm scene just now, Michelle summoned up her courage and asked, "Leon, can you tell me why you are angry?"
"Okay." Leon raised his hand and flicked her forehead. He didn't move his hand away from her forehead immediately, but rubbed her forehead up and down, gently and slowly.
The familiar and intimate action made Michelle smile brightly.
Leon also smiled, "Michelle, I am actually different from what you think. I'm not as gentle as you said. I am actually a very bad guy. I don't allow my girlfriend to have too much contact with other men, and I don't allow my girlfriend to give the gift I give her or the gift she plans to give me to anyone else."
"Even if it is destroyed, it can't be given to others."
The way he spoke was always unhurried and gentle, not harsh, but frightening.
He magnified the suffocating pain in a gentle way.
Leon deliberately said the last sentence to Michelle. Seven years ago, he said the same words to Valerie in the same tone. Then he saw the fear in Valerie's eyes.
He wanted to know if Michelle was also afraid of him.
The real him.
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