Chapter 137 Unstable Emotion
The two entered Allen's room together.
However, the moment he opened the door, Allen's face changed.
The two of them had a good time talking and laughing. Of course, Molly sensed the sudden emotional change of Allen.
"Allen, what's wrong?" Molly grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, "Why do you change so much all of a sudden?" ...
Allen pulled her hand down and quickly walked into the room. He walked to the bedside and took a look at it. Then he turned his head and said to Molly in a gloomy voice, "They touched my things." "What?" Hearing that, Molly walked to him in a hurry and asked.
Allen's face darkened, "Things left by my parents!"
"What?" Molly followed his gaze and looked inside. "What should we do?"
"Nothing. They haven't found anything." Allen rubbed his aching forehead and said, "I've taken the thing away. It's not here."
Although he thought that they hadn't found anything, it was not a big deal, his head still ached and he was very depressed. 'My parents had passed away, and everything in the Cheng family had almost given up. It's already like this, and you still want to covet what I have. Do you still want to take the last thing my parents left to me?'
The hand on his forehead was taken over by a hand much smaller than his. The hand gently rubbed his forehead. The familiar aura around him made him feel more relieved. He slowly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a pair of crystal eyes full of worry.
This position was not comfortable for Molly. Because of the difference in height between the two people, if she wanted to touch Allen's forehead, she had to raise her arm up, which was easy to make her arm ache. But in this way, Molly had been massaging his temples all the time, trying to make him feel better.
Noticing that it was inconvenient to sit in this position, Allen quickly pulled her to sit down on the side, holding her arm and pinching the aching muscles. He muttered, "Why don't you say anything when you fee uncomfortable? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Not really." Molly smiled at him, "Not very tired."
Allen lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Just spoil me. Aren't you afraid that it will be difficult to discipline me if I'm spoiled?"
"Well, I won't spoil you anymore. From tomorrow on, you cook and wash the dishes. If I'm not satisfied, I'll pick up the whip! Ha ha... " Before she could finish her words, she laughed. "Why does it sound strange? It seems that we two are going to have a role play."
She smiled, and so did Allen. It seemed that there were always a lot of happy things between the two of them.
After a while, Molly looked at him worriedly and asked, "Are you all right? If not, we two can go home first. "
"Nothing!" Allen's eyes darkened, "I want to ask my good Uncle and Aunt why I don't live here anymore and they don't forget to pack up my things. Thank them so much!"
Perhaps it was because Charles and Celine had given an order. Although Jonson and Susie looked a little reluctant, they still came back for dinner. There were also two uncles who were collateral relatives in the Cheng family.
When Jonson saw Molly, he was stunned. Then she walked towards her and Allen.
A cold light flashed in Allen's eyes and he stood in front of Molly.
But it didn't stop Jonson.
"Molly, why are you at my home today?"
Although Molly didn't like Jonson very much, since she was at his home, she had to answer his question, "I come to visit with Allen."
"Oh, I see." But Jonson frowned again, "No, I didn't see you come to visit during the Spring Festival before."
Molly didn't know how to answer his question. Should she say that she was not familiar with his family before, and now she was? Obviously, she couldn't say that, but she also felt that the person who could ask such a question to the guest was mostly brainless.
"She is your sister-in-law now, so she will come to visit you." Allen pulled Molly closer.
"Sister-in-law?" Jonson snorted, "Are you two married?"
What a question? With her eyes wide open, Molly wondered why Jonson was so dumb?
Allen patted her hand to calm her down. Then he said to Jonson, "We two have been engaged. Of course we will get married sooner or later. Isn't she your sister-in-law?"
"You can call off the engagement if you are engaged!" Jonson muttered. Although her voice was not loud, Molly and Allen had good hearing. The three of them were close and could hear each other clearly. His words broke Allen's taboo. Blue veins throbbed on his forehead, his eyes red and his head hot. He wanted to get rid of the person who said this regardless of anything, so he walked towards Jonson. Jonson's heart sank when he saw his red eyes. He was not a bold man. He didn't dare to provoke Allen like this. Looking at Charles and Celine not far away, he didn't dare to talk anymore and ran out. Since the two of them came to the Cheng Family, Molly felt that Allen was in a bad mood. Seeing him like this, she was shocked and quickly reached out to hold him.
Looking at his red eyes, Molly's heart tightened again. Regardless of the presence of others, she pulled him to the sofa and sat down. She went into his arms and kept touching his back with her hands. She whispered in his ear, "Allen, Allen, what's wrong? Wake up. Don't scare me... "
Molly said in a choked voice.
Molly's words brought him back to his senses. He took two deep breaths, forcefully suppressed the feeling of irritability in his heart, and hugged her back.
"I'm fine. Don't worry."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her red eyes. "Don't cry!"
"Are you really okay?"
Allen sighed and tightened his grip on her arm. He rested his chin on her shoulder and said, "I'm a little emotionally unstable now, but I can control myself with you by my side. Don't worry!" "Okay." Molly promised, "I will always be by your side."
Allen smoothed her hair and said, "I know."
"Wow, you two love each other so much!" An inappropriate voice cut in, "Look, they are hugging each other again in such a short time!"
Molly and Allen frowned at the same time and let go of each other. It was Celine.
Molly and Allen called her "Aunt" without saying anything. But Celine looked into her eyes and exclaimed, "Ah! Why are your eyes red, Molly? Did you cry just now? Celine's voice attracted all the attention in the living room.
Feeling the inquisitive eyes of the crowd, Molly was annoyed and embarrassed. She wished there could be a crack on the ground now so that she could get in.
But she was still angry and wondered what Celine and her son were going to do? How could she shout out such words?
Allen hurriedly stood in front of her to cover her. He scratched his head shyly and said, "I made her angry just now. I was coaxing her just now. Uncle, Aunt, please don't laugh anymore. Otherwise, I will have to sleep in the living room when I go back today!"
Allen's words amused others, but Molly pinched him hard on the waist. Allen immediately begged for mercy.
"Ha ha..." Celine laughed heartily. "You should ask Molly to discipline you!"
Soon it was time for lunch. At the lunch table, the two uncles of the collateral asked Allen to drink several times, but Allen refused, saying that he needed to drive later.
In the middle of the meal, Allen picked up some food for Molly, put down his chopsticks and asked, "Uncle, Aunt, my building is empty now. Why did you clean it up for me? Thank you so much!
Celine and Charles's faces froze, but Celine quickly smiled and said, "It's better to clean the room regularly. If you want to come back one day, there will be a place to live at any time. You won't be in a hurry!" "Well, thank you for your concern!" Allen said politely, "The person who helped me clean up the building is a new comer, right?"
Celine didn't understand what he meant, but Allen didn't want her to answer, "After all, everyone knows that except for my permission, no one is allowed to enter my room. This time, I found that my room has been cleaned up, so this should be a new servant, right?"
Celine looked embarrassed and couldn't answer Allen's question. It was she who messed up Allen's room and cleaned it by herself. At this time, she couldn't tell him that it wasn't a servant who cleaned it, but her.
She smiled and said, "Okay, I see."
Allen smiled, "Thank you, Aunt."
"It doesn't matter!" Celine sighed, "Your parents are gone. Your uncle and I are already your closest people. Naturally, we should take care of you more."
After saying that, she looked at Allen, hoping that he could show a different expression.
But obviously, she was going to be disappointed.
Allen didn't change his face and said, "Thank you, Aunt. I'm going to visit my parents later. I'll talk about uncle and aunt's kindness to me these years today!" When he said "kindness", Allen specially stressed his tone and stared at her coldly.
Celine felt a chill on her back and stepped back a little. "No, you don't need to. This is what your uncle and I should do."
"No way!" Allen refused firmly, "How can I not let my parents know your kindness? Huh? Uncle, right? "00000