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Chapter 153
When Henry rushed out of the cold shower, he could no longer see Usha. He went out quickly and soon saw the familiar pretty shadow in the kitchen.
Usha was boiling the water for noodles, but she quickly burned her fingers by touching her fingers on the pan.
hiss.
Usha cried out in pain.
“Why are you so careless?” Henry strode over, grabbed her white fingers, and put them in his mouth.
Usha didn’t struggle, because it really hurt.
She looked at Henry who had just taken a shower. He was also wearing a white shirt. The corners of the shirt were not tied into his belt, but casually hanging down. His short wet hair covered his cold eyelids. Now Henry is more handsome and beautiful.
“You solved it so soon?” Usha said.
Henry released her finger and did not look at her, but put her finger under the cold water again, “I’m not happy, you don’t know?”
“…”
Usha did not speak anymore.
“What are you doing in the kitchen?”
“Cooking noodles, I’m hungry.”
“Why don’t you call me?”
“Oh, dare not, today I didn’t fulfill my professional obligations. I was a bit headstrong. I don’t know if you really didn’t spoil me someday. Just like the rich second generation said, let me be the plaything of other men. So I dare not call you again.”
Henry glanced at her lazy look, then lifted her up sideways and tugged her on the sofa in the living room.
“Sit quietly, I will cook the noodles for you first, and then I will go out to buy ointment after your stomach is full.” After that, Henry went into the kitchen.
Usha watched him cooking noodles methodically in the kitchen. He was very good at cooking.
Usha’s eyes were free for a while, and at this moment, there was a “jingle” and the villa doorbell rang.
Someone knocked on the door.
Henry also heard the doorbell in the kitchen. He turned around and saw Usha by the kitchen door. Usha’s face was a bit pale.
“What’s wrong, who is outside the door?” Henry asked in a low voice.
Usha pointed to the door, “Your mother is here.”
Henry’s cold black eyes sank immediately, like two small abysses, but there was no change in expression on his handsome face. He just said lightly, “Go upstairs and close the door.”
“Oh.” Usha went upstairs.
Henry opened the door of the villa, and the bodyguard pushed Mrs. Gu in. Henry’s mother had disabled legs for more than ten years and had been in a wheelchair.
“Henry, I heard that Usha, the little b!tch has returned to Darenvil?”
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