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Chapter 770 Hateful Green Onion (Part Two) (1/1)

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Leona thought he was talking about the fragrance of the vegetables, so she quickly turned the vegetables in the frying pot with a spade while pushing his head away. ”Don't make trouble. Go upstairs to take a shower and change your clothes. Eat more since the food smells good.”

”Well, you not only need to eat more, but also eat up all of them.” Greg said meaningfully, ”but what if I want to eat now? How about you feed me first?” As he spoke, his hands began to move restlessly.

Only then did Leona understand what he meant. With red flush on her face, Leona dodged his wolf claws and said shyly, ”I hate you. Go away, you... You should wait after dinner.”

After saying this, Leona's face turned red. It was the first time that she had taken the initiative to say such bold words.

Seeing her like this, Greg was even more moved, but he still chose to listen to her. Only when he was full could he have the strength to work. He would do a lot of exercises later.

”Well, it's up to you. But I have to get some benefits first.” After saying that, he kissed her on her face and walked out with satisfaction.

”A profiteer who always calculated the gain and loss of interests at any time.” Leona muttered and continued to cook. More than 10 minutes later, she took out half of the four dishes she had prepared and put them into the heat preservation box. These were prepared for Eden later, and the rest were put on the plate and put on the table.

At this time, Greg also changed into casual clothes and walked downstairs. His hair was still wet. Smelling the aroma from the table, he was really hungry.

”Let's eat. The soup is still in the pot. I'll bring it to you.” When the last soup was served by Leona, the two of them began to have dinner.

Looking at the four dishes and one soup in front of him, Greg looked at Leona in disbelief. What did she mean?

Fried Chinese chives with goat's waist, fried cicada pupae with scallion, fried pig's

hat's wrong with you?” Being interrupted all of a sudden, Greg felt very angry, but when he saw the reaction of Leona, he began to worry again.

”No, I'm fine. I just can't stand the smell of green onion.” Waving her hand, Leona explained. She wouldn't tell Greg that was not the reason.

Just now, when Greg's mouth was about to touch her, the scene in his office in the daytime suddenly broke into her mind. She clearly remembered that when she stood by the door, she saw him making out with that woman.

And the photo of Greg and the woman in red eating the same sandwich in the car, which made Leona feel sick.

She was a neat freak. She couldn't bear him to touch her with the mouth of another woman, which would make her feel disgusted. What she wanted was only to be pregnant, and as for other things, it would be better to avoid.

With a darkened face, Greg looked at Leona who was much better and said, ”Damn it! Since you don't like the taste, why should I eat it? I'll go brush my teeth.”

”Don't bother.” In a moment of desperation, Leona stopped Greg, ”You've already eaten it. Even if you brush your teeth, there will still be smell from your stomach.”

She didn't want him to know that she was not sick because of a green onion, so she could only find an excuse to hide her guilt!