He Clings to Me Every Night - Chapter 444: 444: How Much Alcohol Have You Drunk?
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Chapter 444: 444: How Much Alcohol Have You Drunk?
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“Hello! I asked several friends and customers, and someone is willing to rent out a violin, but it’s rather expensive, five thousand a day.”
Olivia Jenkins, her red lips curling into a smile, promptly replied, “No problem, I’ll go try it out tomorrow morning.”
“Alright, see you tomorrow morning.”
“Thank you!”
Having solved this issue, Olivia Jenkins was in high spirits. However, Daniel Marshall was out for the evening and hadn’t come back yet.
After a moment’s thought, Olivia Jenkins headed downstairs.
Auntie Jane came over and whispered, “Ma’am, would you like me to prepare a late-night snack for you?”
Olivia Jenkins was a bit hungry, but she didn’t fancy anything from the house. Suddenly, she found herself craving roasted sweet potatoes, but she didn’t want to go out and buy them. “Auntie Jane, you can go to bed, no need to prepare a late snack. I’ll sit here for a while.”
“The night is cold, you should head to bed early, Ma’am.”
Olivia Jenkins nodded, and Auntie Jane left.
Sitting alone in the living room, it felt oddly desolate. Olivia Jenkins inexplicably felt cold-almost as if the longer she sat, the colder she became.
Holdoing a cushion, she flicked through television channels.
With nothing of interest on TV, Olivia Jenkins exited and entered another interface, intending to find a movie to watch.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of a car.
Not long after, Olivia Jenkins also heard the sound of the door opening.
Unexpectedly, she also smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.
With a faint smile playing on her lips, Olivia Jenkins couldn’t sit still any longer. She rushed to the door and hugged Daniel Marshall, “Honey, I’m hungry!”
Daniel Marshall, one hand full of stuff, tucked Olivia Jenkins tightly into his other arm and planted a kiss on her cheek, “Wife, I brought you some food and milk tea.”
The smile on Olivia Jenkins’ face deepened and her almond eyes squinted in delight, “Thank you, honey!”
As her words fell, Olivia Jenkins gave Daniel Marshall a big kiss, emitting a sound that was thick with tenderness and affection.
Daniel Marshall held Olivia Jenkins as they took a seat on the sofa. Daniel Marshall unpacked all the food he brought, placing it on the coffee table.Fôll0w current novÊls on n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(co/m)
There was milk tea, roasted sweet potatoes, candied chestnuts, barbecue, and grilled tofu-everything that Olivia Jenkins loved to eat. Her delight was clearly written across her face.
Worried about Olivia Jenkins catching a cold, Daniel Marshall turned on the two heaters in the living room to warm it.
Olivia Jenkins opened the skin of the roasted sweet potato, even licking the charred bit on it. Seeing this, Daniel Marshall couldn’t help but beam at her cuteness and innocence.
Seeing Daniel Marshall approach, Olivia Jenkins fed him some of the roasted sweet potato, and Daniel Marshall took the opportunity to pull her into his arms.
“Honey, don’t you think it’s very sweet?”
“Anything my wife feeds me is bound to be sweet. Delicious!”
“Weren’t you going out for dinner? How did you end up buying so much food?”
“I was worried that the little glutton at home would be too hungry to sleep, so I came back early.”
Daniel Marshall’s warm breath swept into Olivia Jenkins’ ear, his deep voice as pleasing to the ear as a cello, moving and stirring one’s heart.
Feeling ticklish, Olivia Jenkins instinctively pulled her ear back.
“Darling, behave yourself, I’m trying to eat. How much did you drink tonight? Your clothes reek of smoke!”
“Wife, I’m hungry too. Actually, I didn’t really eat anything, I just had a few glasses of wine.”
Olivia Jenkins picked up a string of grilled beef and fed it to Daniel Marshall.
With a cocking of his charming eyebrows, Daniel Marshall happily accepted Olivia Jenkins’ feeding.
No matter how expensive the dinner party, even if it was abalone, it wasn’t as good as sitting here with his wife.
Seeing his wife happy, Daniel Marshall felt incredibly cheerful too.
After the meeting, Olivia Jenkins headed to the largest piano shop in Serene City.
The shop owner brought out several violins for Olivia Jenkins to choose and test.
After trying out several, Olivia Jenkins finally decided on an elegant classical violin, “Boss, I want to rent this violin.”