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Chapter 2401
“Beth, you have seen my current situation. I have a disabled right leg and no longer objects. If you follow me, it may be dangerous. But,” Wilson put her little hand on his heart.
“Here, there is only you. As long as you are willing to follow me, I will devote all my life to love you and care for you, and I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance.”
Is this his confession of a marriage proposal?
Beth admitted that she was touched, he can’t speak sweet words, his sweet words are his life’s promise, and she is willing to surrender herself to him.
She stretched out her little hand, “Wilson, put it on for me now, immediately. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.”
Wilson quickly put the diamond ring into the ring finger of her right hand, then lowered his head and k!ssed her.
This moment is so happy.
He never thought he could have such happiness.
Beth knew that this lipstick was scrapped.
…
Two hours later.
Beth, who was lying on the b3d, opened her eyes weakly, and she seemed to have died once.
Wilson was not in the room and went out.
She forced her body to get out of bed. She opened the window of the room to blow away the ambiguity here. The sh33ts were no longer usable. She tore them off and replaced them with new ones.
She carried the old sheets and went out of the room.
As soon as she came out, she saw a tall and sturdy body in the kitchen. Wilson was cooking in the kitchen. He took a shower, but there was no man to change clothes, so he was still wearing that dark blue T-shirt. The prosthesis in the black trousers was taken down, and the leg of the right trousers was empty.
However, this did not affect the man’s calm behavior, on the contrary, it added to the man’s vicissitudes of life, which was particularly charming.
She walked over lightly and hugg3d him from behind. Her white tender hand touched his amputation place through the trouser legs, “Wilson, why don’t you have your legs?”
Wilson was cooking vegetables with a spatula in his hand, and when he mentioned the amputated right leg, he had no expression, “Want to know?”
“Can’t tell me, right?”
There are a lot of secrets in him, his identity, he died strangely three years ago, and his right leg was amputated…
But he couldn’t tell her this.
He picked up the chopsticks, held a piece of shrimp, and handed it to her lips, “I know you still ask? Come and taste it.”
“Oh.” Beth opened her mouth obediently and ate the shrimp.
In the next second, she quickly raised her eyebrows, “It’s so salty, have you put too much salt?”
Wilson himself ate a piece, and there was really too much salt.
He doesn’t know how to cook, but in the past three years in the mountains, he has started to learn how to cook. Unfortunately, his cooking sk!lls have not been good.
He was born a martial artist and couldn’t do things like the kitchen.
“I’ll discard it, do it again.” Wilson wanted to pour all the shrimps.
Beth quickly stopped, “It’s wasteful to pour it, it doesn’t matter if it’s salty, add some sugar.”
Then she put some sugar in it.
Wilson took the chopsticks and put a piece of shrimp in his mouth, chewed it, “Did you put too much sugar?”
“I will try it.”
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