Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

"But it's not enough. I can do better. But I'm afraid I wronged you, because I'll be very busy for a while. I'll be back late, and I want to tell you, don't wait for me. "

"I'm so drunk that you just let me lie there. I'm good after drinking, and I won't disturb you."

"I promise you, I'll behave myself. Even if I'm drunk, I won't do anything sorry to you. I don't dare to disappoint you, because you are only me now

Georgina wept even more when she heard the words from her heart.

"In fact You don't have to work so hard. I've already given up... "

Her voice was hoarse and bitter.

Seeing him struggling so hard, his heart is not suffering.

"No, that's your father. You've been raised there for more than 20 years. That's all your memories. I'm going to take you back. I'm going to tell the world that you're married to me. Your father recognized me, we entered the church, he took your hand, solemnly Give it to me solemnly. "

"I want to tell him that I can give you happiness. I am not the power of Mo in the past. I am willing to do anything for you."

"I want him to be proud of me and think I can protect you for life. I used to see fame and power, but now I'm full of you. "

Before

In my eyes, fame and wealth, power and power

Now, my eyes are full of you.

You are the star of the world.

Georgina was in tears when she heard this.

At the moment, the language is so pale.

She did not know what to say, but stood on tiptoe, covered with tears on his lips.

The next day

When Georgina woke up, she unconsciously touched the edge of the bed and found that half of the bed had cooled down and no one was familiar with her.

When she got up, her heart was inevitably a little empty.

Just then she found a note on the bedside table.

I've made breakfast and remember to heat it up. If I don't eat breakfast, my stomach will ache. I don't come back for dinner during the day, and I don't have to wait for me at night. I sleep in the guest room tonight. I'm afraid I'll disturb you. ]

after reading, the eyes were wet.

She is at home every day and has nothing to do. If she does not wait for him, what can she do.

Her man is out fighting for the family, and she can't show weakness.

She cheered up, got up to wash, and ate the breakfast made by Moquan.

She's been secretly researching recipes recently, and he's so busy that he doesn't notice.

She began to play with the kitchen, with previous lessons learned, now careful, finally did not scrap kitchen utensils.

Finally, the steak was fried out, but it was dark and had a bite. It was all paste flavor, and it was hard. It was not something people could eat.

She was about to throw it away, but she didn't want a knock at the door.

She was a little puzzled, thinking that Mo Quan had explained that he could not come back during the day, and who was coming now.

She looked through the cat's eye and didn't expect it was

She opened the door, bewildered: "Dad Daddy

Joseph went directly into the house and looked at the environment. The house was not as big as his home, and it was flat floor. There were residents upstairs and downstairs, which also affected the quality of sleep.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the paste. Seeing that she was wearing an apron, he felt sad.

This daughter, however, grew up in the palm of her hand. From childhood to adulthood, she was reluctant to do any work, and her family could not afford to support her.

It's too late for the waiter to serve tea and water, but he doesn't want to get married. He even wants to cook?

"Cooking?" He tried to hold back the bitterness and let his tone be gentle and did not reveal any emotion.

"Well, unfortunately It failed. "

"Make a Moquan food?"

"He hasn't eaten it yet. I'm so bad at cooking that I fried the pot last time."

She said with some embarrassment.

"Yes, you've never been in the kitchen since you were little, and you can't smell any smoke. What did you say before? Lampblack hurts skin, dishwashing hurts hands, and you have to spend a lot of money on maintenance. Now how can it be reduced to this point? "

"In fact, he cooked all the food at home, and he would prepare it for me in advance at noon, just I also want to cook for him. "

"I'm your father. Have you ever cooked me a meal?"

"Daddy, he taught her a lot of things. If I were in Clyde, I would like to cook for you. It's just a pity, there's no chance. "

"I've had a good life, maybe different from yours, but I'm satisfied. If you come to ridicule him for giving me such a life, you don't have to. "

Joseph's heart ached at this.

He was not grateful to Mo Quan for making her daughter more sensible, because he spent 20 years, regardless of the cost of raising her, so that she could stretch out her clothes and open her mouth to live a rich life.He didn't think her life was so good now. If she had a choice, no one would take the second place.

But what can she do with her own will?

He went into the kitchen, saw the steak on the plate before she could pour it out, and said, "did you make it?"

"Yes, it's about to be dumped."

"Give it to me. Prepare the knife and fork. This is the first meal you cooked for me."

"Daddy, I can't eat this anymore. I'll make you another one."

"It's new. It's better. That's it."

"But..."

Georgina wanted to say something more, but couldn't beat Joseph. Finally, she had to put the steak on the table with the cutlery.

He cut a piece with difficulty with a knife, and it was dark inside.

She looked particularly distressed, when his father ate such food.

"Daddy I'll take you out to eat. "

"How can eating out compare to my daughter's cooking? Fortunately, that son of a bitch hasn't eaten your cooking. I'm the first one. It's not too much for me to be the first person to eat your food

"Daddy, don't say that It's the daughter who is not good. When the daughter should be sensible, she is not around you. "

"You choose the way, and I can't help you. Come and have a look today. Don't think about it. "

"I know."

She nodded and did not dare to think about it.

He put the beef in his mouth and chewed it several times, but he didn't bite it.

Finally, swallow it directly.

"Your father's mouth is bad. He can't chew."

"Daddy Stop talking... "

Tears, surging into the column.

He still insisted on eating the black steak.

He immediately got up and said, "keep working hard. I'm going."

With that, he walked to the door trembling.