Reborn: Sure to Flirt Me?

"Where... Where did you go just now?"

Allen sat on the edge of the bed and smiled, "You still say you don't miss me. Then why did you ask me where I went just now?"

"Hey!" Molly patted him angrily. "I woke up from a coma. My fiance, who should have been by my side, hasn't shown up for a long time. Shouldn't I ask you?"

She felt wronged after saying that. Looking at Allen who was still smiling, she felt more and more wronged. She kicked Allen hard, lay down, pulled up the quilt and covered her head, ignoring him.

After being kicked out of the bed, Allen found that he seemed to have pissed her off again. Seeing that she was covered in the quilt, he hurried forward to coax her, "Molly, are you really angry? Are you sure you don't want to talk to me?"

Molly rolled her eyes silently in the quilt. Every time she was angry, Allen would say something like that. At the beginning, she felt a little comfortable. Now it was just a trap. In fact, Allen was good in everything, except that sometimes his EQ was not very high.

But it couldn't be improved in a short time. Take his time.

In fact, after she got into the quilt, she felt a little ridiculous about what she had done just now. Why was she angry at this time? Perhaps she just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to act like a spoiled child because Allen loved her.

Thinking of that, Molly smiled. She felt a little sentimental when she thought of that!

But now, she really didn't want him to forgive her just so easily. Anyway, she had to teach him a lesson.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Molly's quilt, Allen was a little anxious. "Molly, are you really ignoring me?"

He pulled it gently, fearing that it would hurt her. Feeling a twitch inside, Allen became more anxious. "Molly, are you crying? I'm sorry. It's not that you miss me, but I miss you. Please don't cry!"

All of a sudden, Molly threw the quilt down from her body. She got out of the quilt and said with a ferocious face, "Who is crying? My leg is cramped!"

"Which leg?"

Hearing that her leg was cramped, Allen quickly turned to the end of the bed and lifted the corner of the quilt to ask her.

"It seems that both of my feet were cramped." Molly grinned.

Allen hurriedly reached out to rub her feet and muttered, "Why are your feet cramped? Are you short of calcium recently?"

"How do I know?" Molly replied impatiently.

Allen carefully flattered her, "Then I'll ask the doctor to examine you later, okay? If it's really a calcium deficiency, we'd better ask the nutritionist to make a menu. "

It was not easy to say no to him, so she could only answer expressionlessly, "Okay."

"Okay, I'll call the doctor over later."

While speaking, Allen was massaging Molly's shins. Seeing his lowered head, Molly could see his blue eyes. She felt a little sorry for him, so her voice softened. "No, it's not a big deal. The doctor will come to make the rounds of the wards later. Let's talk about it later!" Molly held his hand and asked, "Did you have lunch?" Allen's hand was held by her, so he couldn't help her rub her leg. "How is it? Are you feeling better now?"

"Nothing. I'm asking you. Have you eaten yet?"

"Yes... Well, I haven't eaten yet! "Allen was about to tell her that he had already eaten, but Molly's eyes forced him to tell her the truth.

Molly checked the time. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon. "Why don't you eat something before coming here?"

After saying that, she took the heat preservation box from the cabinet and said, "I haven't drunk up the chicken soup that my parents brought today. You eat first, and later go out to buy some food if you have time!"

Allen took the lunch box with a smile and said, "Okay, I'm not hungry either. These are enough. If you want something to eat tonight, I'll go out to buy it for you."

"Why didn't you cook for me?" Molly looked at him with a smile.

Embarrassed, Allen touched his nose and said, "I'm afraid I can make it, but you may not dare to eat it."

Molly handed him a clean spoon and said, "You are just a kitchen killer!"

Allen was a little unconvinced. While drinking the soup, he muttered, "I'm not a kitchen killer. I just haven't learned it!"

"Then show it to me when you learn it."

"Okay!" Allen replied happily. After he finished his words, he found that Molly make a trap for him. He immediately pulled a long face and said, "I'd better not!"

"Yes, of course!" Molly glared at him. "I cook for you every day, and you must cook for me as well!"

Allen agreed dejectedly.

"By the way, where did you go just now?" After such a long time, Molly still remembered to ask him.

Allen poured the last chicken soup into his mouth and said, "I just went to the company to have a look."

Thinking of the day when she was in trouble and Allen was also asked to deal with something in the company, she asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is there anything happening in the company?" "Nothing!" Allen said with a smile, "There are some documents that need my signature. I have to deal with them."

"Is it okay for you to leave now?"

At this time, Allen had finished drinking the chicken soup and was about to take a bowl of it. "It doesn't matter. Edward is there. He can deal with ordinary things. If there is really a big problem, he can send me an e-mail. I can deal with it remotely."

Hearing that, Molly was not worried anymore. "That's good. I'm going to take a nap later. Do you want to sleep with me?"

"Together?" Raising his eyebrows, Allen asked, "Do you want me to sleep on the same bed with you?"

"Or what?" "If you don't lie on the bed, where else do you want to lie?"

Molly curled the sofa over there and said, "The sofa is so short. Can you sleep on it? Anyway, the bed is big enough. I don't think it's crowded. It's just right... '

Speaking of this, Molly blinked at him and said, "I want you to hold me to sleep!"

How could Allen refuse such a request? "Well, after I wash the lunch box, I will hold you to sleep."

When Allen lay down on the bed and held Molly in his arms, he was finally relieved. Although he had seen Molly coming back and lying on the bed, he was still worried that she might disappear again. He leaned close to Molly's neck and took a deep breath. "Molly, you really scared me this time!"

Allen's hands were trembling slightly, but Molly, who was familiar with him, also felt it. Hearing what he said, she felt very guilty. "I'm sorry to make you worry. I was too careless this time. If..."

Before she could finish her words, Allen interrupted her, "It's not your fault. It's my fault. I didn't protect you well. I promise it won't happen again!"

"I promise I will be more careful in the future!" Molly touched his tall nose and his dark eyes along the curve. "To be honest, I am really afraid, especially when Kevin brought those people and came to me. I was so afraid that they would..."

Speaking of this, Molly shivered. Allen held her in his arms and comforted her, "Don't be afraid. It's all over. Nothing happened. You're with me now, and I'm holding you. No one can hurt you now. Molly, don't be afraid!"

Leaning against his chest, Molly nodded and said, "Then hold me tighter. I want you to hold me."

Allen kissed her forehead and said, "Okay, I'll hold you tightly!"

In this way, the two of them hugged each other and were about to fall asleep. Because of the drug effect, Molly quickly closed her eyes and fell asleep. Hearing that Molly was breathing steadily, Allen felt relieved. Looking at her sleeping face, he kissed her again, closed his eyes and fell asleep soon. When Allen woke up, he saw that Molly was looking at him with a big smile. Naturally, Allen smiled back.

"When did you wake up? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Molly poked his nose and said, "I don't have anything else to do. Why should I call you? You have been very tired recently. It's good for you to have a rest. "

Allen held her in his arms and rubbed against her, "Well, my Molly still cares about me!"

"Of course. If I don't care about you, who else would care about you?" Molly raised her head proudly.

Allen pretended to be miserable and said, "Yes, I'm just a poor boy. No one loves me except Molly. I have lived in uncle's house since I was a child, and uncle and aunt don't like me either. Now Molly loves me, and I am really happy.

Although she knew that Allen said it on purpose, she had to admit that every time he said this, his words would soften Molly's heart. "Well, don't care about them. Anyway, I can care about you. We still have parents and brother!"

Allen was even happier, "Molly is the best!"

The two of them talked for a long time. Suddenly, Allen's mobile phone, which was put aside, rang. Allen didn't want to respond to it, but Molly was afraid that something might happen.

Reluctantly, Allen got up from the bed. When he saw the number, he was obviously stunned. "Hello!"

At the same time, he looked back at Molly and said, "We're fine!"

After saying that, Allen went back to the bedside. Obviously, Molly felt that he was in a much worse mood.------------