Jasper Hawthorne cast a glance at his girlfriend’s rosy lips, sohow feeling as if soone had kissed her...
Then he realized he was overthinking it; Laura was always shy when it ca to romantic matters, so it wasn’t likely she had been with soone else.
"No big deal, what do you want to eat?"
"I suddenly crave the spicy noodles from that place outside F University. Even after all these years, I can’t forget about it," Laura Quincy said cheerfully.
Jasper Hawthorne smiled indulgently, "You love spicy food so much, yet you never seem to get pimples."
Laura Quincy propped her chin with her hands, her eyes smiling, "Born beautiful, can’t help it!"
Her coquettish tone made Jasper Hawthorne smile uncontrollably, recalling tis before when Laura had eaten chillies until her lips were slightly swollen; this ti was probably no different.
Jason Hawthorne stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching Jasper Hawthorne’s Highlander gradually disappear, a look of inscrutable darkness in his eyes.
That woman is actually Jasper’s girlfriend?
The tis ahead should be quite interesting!
When eating spicy noodles, Laura Quincy added a lot of chili, making her lips look even more swollen, fiery red and exceptionally eye-catching.
For a mont, she felt sowhat dissatisfied with that...
"Jasper, there are so many people here..."
Jasper Hawthorne had a mischievous smile in his eyes, "Alright, let’s pick a less crowded spot."
Laura Quincy’s cheeks flushed to her ears upon hearing that.
The couple walked hand in hand towards the square, a perfect spot for couples and spouses to stroll after dinner, enjoying the cool night breeze along the street, adding a touch of romance.
As soon as they reached the bridge, fireworks suddenly went off in the distance, bursting magnificently in the sky, captivatingly beautiful.
Laura Quincy gazed, entranced, at the fireworks filling the sky, feeling incredibly happy in this instant!
"Laura."
"Hmm?"
Laura Quincy had just turned her head when her boyfriend kissed her lips...
On the way back, the blush on Laura Quincy’s face hadn’t completely faded, her cheeks burning redder, seemingly unable to calm down.
Tonight, unlike before, Jasper Hawthorne didn’t just drop his girlfriend off downstairs but followed her upstairs, imdiately sealing her lips with eager anticipation.
As if wanting to...
Suddenly, a jarring ringtone pierced through, ringing incessantly.
Jasper Hawthorne had no choice but to let go of his girlfriend, taking out his pocketed phone — it was a call from his father. He paused, then answered, "Dad, what’s up?"
He spoke while walking towards the balcony, his voice gradually fading.
Laura Quincy brushed back the stray strands of hair by her cheeks, the gentle sensation of her lips lingering, yet her mind involuntarily began recalling a scene from the office.
Five minutes later, Jasper Hawthorne returned to the living room, "Laura, my dad needs sothing, I have to go back first."
Laura Quincy was never a clingy girlfriend, imdiately nodding understandingly, "Alright, go ahead. Drive safely."
Jasper Hawthorne’s heart ward; he had pursued her not only for her beauty and allure but also because she was calm and decisive at work, taking charge independently. Upon getting to know her, he found her sensible and understanding, not clingy, perfectly eting his expectations for a girlfriend.
Despite his privileged upbringing, he didn’t fancy those pampered girls who only focused on being cute and fashionable. In contrast, Laura Quincy’s appearance was a delightful surprise, beautiful and capable, especially when she was working, exuding a unique charm.
She enchanted him!
"Good night, rest early!"
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