My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 35: Love Me Love My Dog 

The cozily furnished living room was deafeningly silent.

The sofa had always been relaxing.

Raymond felt good as he expanded his mouth with a cup of hot water.

When he saw the Rubik's cube that was given to him by Ryan, he raised his lips, appearing scornful.

"Child's play! Is this the most extreme challenge already?"

"Is that possible?"

Ryan was shocked, "You can fix it?"

The kind of cube that was commonly seen on the market was a third-order cube.

There were nine squares on each side, and each was colored differently.

Most parents felt a strong affinity for buying this little stuff.

And they would render the design unusable before handing it to their children, which would challenge their spatial thinking abilities, and they would ask the children to redo the design to teach strategic coordination.

A third-order Rubik's cube was already very difficult for an ordinary child, let alone a sixth-order one.

Imagine the level of difficulty it could cause to the player.

Each side of the sixth-order one was made up of thirty-six pieces.

After being messed up, it would be extremely challenging for even an experienced adult to reconstruct it as well.

"Humph!"

Raymond didn't speak to him or make eye contact with him at all.

He stopped drinking his water and went to work on the magic cube.

When he held the magic cube, it spun quickly in his palm.

He was more flexible than if he tried to be, and he moved so quickly that no one could keep up with him.

This had all been completed in about five minutes, as soon as they put the magical cube back together.

As Raymond lobbed the reorganized cube casually at Ryan, the latter's countenance was still in shock.

"Easy peasy."

Ryan was completely flabbergasted and didn't know what to say to him, "You're absolutely brilliant."

Rather than talking, Raymond picked up the glass again and kept drinking.

"If you manage to solve the cube in no time, I'll let you solve the eleventh order Rubik's cube later."

"The first rule that my mother has taught me is everything comes with a price and strangers wouldn't just give things to you for free.She also teaches me that don't take anything that doesn't belong to me.I wouldn't accept anything from you if it came with the stipulation."

Ryan was impressed by Raymond's intelligence, even when the first time they met.

This boy was young and less talkative, but his eyes were bright and full of understanding.

The conversation went well than expected.

Raymond was more erudite than he had anticipated.

"I see your point. There is always a reason behind everything I do."

"It's my mommy who's you're after!"

"Definitely!"

Ryan mustered a measure of sincerity when he frankly admitted, "I wanted to pursue your mommy."

Raymond finally looked Ryan in the eyes and then said, "Are you clear headed now?"

"Crystal clear!"

The conversation between them was very serious like the one between two mature men.

Ryan didn't treated Raymond as an ignorant preschool boy at all. The eyes of the little man were as sharp as the beams, and his lips clenched.

"What exactly do you mean by pursuing my mother?" he started.

"Will you treat my mother as your girlfriend with sincerity and give her the love that she deserves? Or you'll just use her as a shameless mistress and utilize her for your selfish pleasure?!" "Neither! You don't understand."

Raymond altered his expression, "Then what exactly do you imply?"

"So long as she's okay with that, she will be my wife whenever she wants."

I Raymond had loosened up.

It was for a long time that he studied Ryan with his glass of water in his hand while he was staring at him.

It was apparent that the aroma from the kitchen was becoming more and more delicious.

In a way, he looked almost tender as he glanced at her.

"Is there any more questions?"

Raymond shrugged inexpressibly, "Have you really thought this through? My mom's career hasn't bloomed yet.

Right now, she's just a little-known actress.

You, on the other hand, are the CEO of Oliver Group.

You're at top of the pedestal.

Can't you see the gap?" Lovingly, Ryan rested his arm along the back of the couch and asked, "Are you saying she's not good enough for me?"

The little guy lost his temper and detonated in an instant.

He was as quickly dangerous as an angry hedgehog, getting ready to defend his territory at a moment's notice.

"My mommy is the best thing that ever happened to me! She's the best woman of all! She deserves everything the world could ever offer!" Ryan burst into laughter.

Raymond was definitely still a little kid.

For a four-year- old, he was really confused now.

He didn't know why Ryan suddenly started laughing, and had to inquire, "What are you laughing?"

"You're the cutest boy I've ever seen!" As a direct result, the little boy was embarrassed and turned his face away.

"The word ‘cute’ should never be used to describe a man like me!" Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Perhaps it was because of Wendy, who was very sweet, Ryan found it amusing to know this little guy.

He stroke the boy's hair for a while and withdrew his hand before the boy got upset.

"I'm an adult already. I have a clear understanding of what I'm doing."

The little guy gasped a soothing sound.

He lifted his throat and bumpily said, "You don't have to impress me then."

"It's certainly not flattering."

"What?"

"It is because you are special to her and she surely cares about you, so I just want to love you and care for you, for her sake." Wendy didn't take much time cooking.

She was able to finish in no time.

They were all dishes that Precious just purchased, including the fish with Chinese sauerkraut, fried pork slices, spicy boiled meat pieces, Kung Pao chicken, stewed pork with brown sauce and Spareribs with brown sauce.

Besides that, she also made a cucumber salad, lettuce with smashed garlic sauce and even a soup with tomato and egg.

The table was overfilled with tongue-licking foods.

Precious was watering when Luke tried the braised pork earlier.

She quickly washed her hands and ran over to see that the dishes were on the table.

She took up a slice of stewed pork and put it in her mouth.

It was braised.

"Ah! Yummy!"

The food had a mixture of sweetness and saltiness in taste.

The pork was so tender and the gravy was so rich.

"Take it slowly..."

Seeing that she was pleased, Wendy felt herself immediately come to life again.

Wendy set a bowl of rice in front of her and said, "Have some, and enjoy.There's no need to rush.Keep in mind that no one will take it away from you."

"Oh, wow, it's absolutely delectable! That really is wonderful, Auntie Wendy, the food you make is much better than the food our cook makes!"

"You're only too overwhelmed.You're just saying that because you're starving."

But by her deeds, Precious assured Wendy that her words were no exaggeration.

She did little other than eat the food, her mouth and hands full of grease.

She had time to say almost nothing. Luke and Ryan then invited themselves to sit down.

Wendy was speechless.

She could not believe it.

"Hey, Wendy.Because of your contract, Ryan and I didn't have dinner yet.Just the three of you can't finish them all now that you have done this much.If we got some, do you mind?" They had settled down already.

Could she still decline? In addition, these two people were also her superiors, technically accurate.

How dare she push them away? It was impertinent of her to do so.

Wendy grimaced forcefully, "Of course, I don't mind.Go ahead it's all right."

"I know you are the best.You really are!"

Without taking some time to collect his dishes, Luke simply sat down and retrieved the meals.

After trying all the dishes, he was eager to go on to describe the amazing flavors he noticed.

While eating, he quickly gained understanding.

How could these two people look like some refugees? They were so embarrassing.

Raymond and Ryan, in turn, were much milder.

The two gradually and eloquently picked up food.

Suddenly, Ryan turned his head.

What happened next was unexpected.

This time, Ryan and Wendy's eyes seemed to intertwine.

The ice in his cold eyes seemed to meet a volcanic eruption, with a noticeable pace that vanished and a hot one replacing it.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Her heart beat violently.

There were butterflies in her stomach too.

Wendy's hands trembled and almost dropped the bowl as they shook too much.

To avoid having to meet his burning eyes, she abruptly turned her head.

Ryan raised the corner of his mouth.

Wendy fidget in her sitting during the meal.

The dishes at the table were quickly swept clean, all thanks to Luke and Precious.

"Indeed! I am so full! You are such a good cook. All of the foods taste amazing!"

Luke placed his hand on his belly and felt extremely satisfied.

He was surely happy with the meals.

"I'm about to clean the table now," said Wendy, who had settled back into her former role.

"No! Sit down!"

Ryan gazed at Luke coldly, putting down his chopsticks and said, "You're the visitor.Go ahead and do it!" Luke didn't utter a word.

The way he commended seemed in a way that he had married Wendy and was now the owner of the house.