Chapter 157 A Wife Should Be Spoiled
Looking at the three people in front of her, Molly's eyes were full of pity. "Do you know who Mr. Tang is? His name is Kevin Tang, the murderer of Cassie. "
Seeing the surprised look on their faces, Molly didn't stop but continued, "If you cooperate with the murderer who killed your daughter, I wonder if your daughter will feel disappointed?" After saying that, Molly stood up and took Allen away.
The three people in the prison looked at each other and cried sadly one after another.
Molly didn't know whether they were crying for their daughter who had passed away at an early age or for their ignorance of others and cooperating with their enemy.
On the way, Molly said to Allen, "There is little food at home. Let's go to the supermarket later."
"Okay." Allen smiled back, "But it's too late today. Let's eat outside."
Molly was a little tired today, so she immediately agreed, "Okay, let's eat outside today. Don't you like the porridge of the Five-Flavor Restaurant? Let's go to eat it today!"
A warm current flowed in Allen's chest, and his eyes became warmer when he looked at Molly. "Okay."
After dinner, the two of them went to the supermarket before going home.
After driving the car to the parking lot, Allen got off the car early and opened the door for Molly. "How are you? Are you tired?" Molly got out of the car and looked at him with a smile, tilting her neck. "I have to say that I'm tired. What are you going to do?"
Allen pointed at her forehead with a smile, "What do you want me to do?"
Molly put her arms around his neck with a smile. "I want you to carry me."
Allen leaned over and kissed her on the tip of her nose, "You are becoming more and more coquettish!"
"Will you carry me or not?" Molly pouted and asked him, trying to prove her innocence.
"Of course!" Without any hesitation, Allen said, "I'm willing to carry my wife every day."
"Shame on you! We are not married yet. Don't call me wife!"
"Molly, are you blaming me for not marrying you after such a long time?" Allen deliberately misinterpreted what she meant.
"Of course not!" Molly pushed him away angrily. "Anyway, you are not allowed to call me wife now!"
Allen hugged her again and raised his eyebrows, "Then what should I call you?"
He whispered in Molly's ear, "How about I call you honey?"
Perhaps it was because of the two words uttered by Allen, or because of the hot air he blew to her ears, Molly's ears quickly turned red.
Seeing this, Allen leaned over and took a sip on her face, "is Molly shy?"
"Go away!" Molly was ashamed into anger. She pushed Allen away and walked straight forward.
Allen chuckled and quickened his pace to catch up with her. When he arrived in front of her, he bent down and picked her up with all his strength. "Ah!" "What are you doing? You scared me! "
Holding her in his arms, Allen strode forward and said, "Aren't you tired? I'll take you home! "
"No, it's not good to be seen!" Molly kicked her leg in his arms and refused his proposal. "Put me down!"
"No!" Allen held her tightly and said with a playful smile, "It's none of other's business whether I hug my wife or not!"
"But..."
Allen stopped and asked, "Are you tired?"
Molly nodded.
"Do you want to walk on your own?"
Molly hesitated and shook her head.
"That's it!" Allen continued to walk forward, "Aren't you relieved when I take you home?"
Molly buried her head in Allen's chest and shook her head slightly. She said in a daze, "Don't do that."
Allen asked her patiently, "What do you want?"
Molly yawned and said, "Carry me on your back!"
Allen stared at her and put her down for a long time. "Don't you feel uncomfortable to hold me? Why do you have to let me carry you on my back?" Although he said so, he quickly bent down in front of Molly and said, "Come on, let me carry you."
With a big smile on her face, Molly lay on his back, letting Allen lift her up with all his strength.
Standing up straight, Allen took two steps forward and frowned, "Why do you lose so much weight?"
Molly was stunned. "You found it?"
"Well, it's not as heavy as before." Allen sighed, "You have suffered a lot these days. You should make up for it when you come back."
Molly rubbed her head against his back and said, "Okay."
While walking, Allen spoke to Molly. The atmosphere between the two was quite warm.
"Molly, Molly?"
As Molly spoke, her voice became lower and lower. At last, Allen raised a question, but she did not answer for a long time.
Thinking of Molly's health, Allen was a little worried, but she was on his back. They walked on the road, and there was no place beside him for him to put her down for a thorough examination. Allen had no choice but to speed up, thinking about going home to have a look.
Perhaps it was because of Allen's sudden big steps that Molly felt uncomfortable. "Don't shake me. I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep!"
Molly's voice was vague and sleepy, which relieved Allen a lot.
Allen slowed down and coaxed, "Okay, I won't shake you. Have a good sleep."
When they arrived at the door, Allen took out the key with difficulty, but he couldn't open the door because Molly was sleeping on his back. When he was in a hurry, a neighbor passed by. Allen stopped him and said in a low voice, "Excuse me, sir, can you open the door for me?" Allen explained, "She is asleep. I can't open the door with her on my back."
The man looked very warm-hearted. He took the key from Allen's pocket, opened the door and teased Allen, "Man, I've seen someone who loves his wife, but I've never seen someone like you who loves her so much. When she falls asleep, you don't even want to open the door!"
Since they were not familiar with each other, Allen didn't intend to talk too much with him. Hearing his tease, he just smiled and said, "Isn't our wife the one we need to care about?"
Looking at the man's face, Allen smiled again, "You are laughing at me. I have seen you take a walk with your wife many times at night!"
"Oh, do you know me?" The man looked at Allen in surprise.
Allen shook his head with a smile, "I've met you several times, but I haven't talked to you."
The man burst into laughter. We finally talk this time! My family name is Liu and I live on the second floor of your house."
Perhaps the voice of the two people disturbed Molly in her sleep, and she hummed slightly and was not pleased.
Allen comforted her in a soft voice, "It's okay. You can keep sleeping."
The man opened the door for Allen, put the key on the shoe cabinet, pointed to the outside and said softly, "I have to go now. You'd better take her to rest. It's better to lie on the bed that on the back." "Okay, thank you!"
After carrying Molly to the room, Allen put her on the bed, pulled up the white quilt and covered her. Then he went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, wiped her simply, took off her coat, and went to bed to sleep with her in his arms.
On the second morning, Molly woke up from her dream and found that Allen was still lying beside her. It seemed that he was sleeping soundly.
Usually Allen would have come back from running at this time of the day. She was surprised, but more distressed.
After she was rescued from Kevin, Allen kept emphasizing that she had suffered a lot.
Although he didn't tell her, Molly knew that he hadn't had a good rest these days. It was possible that his eyes didn't match with each other because of his temper. He cared about Molly, and she also cared about him.
Thinking of this, although it was not comfortable to be held by him all the time, Molly did not move. She lay on the bed quietly, waiting for Allen to wake up by himself.
However, Allen didn't sleep for long. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Molly looking at him with a pair of big eyes. He was stunned and asked, "When did you wake up?"
Molly turned over and said with a smile, "I just woke up for a while."
Allen sat up and turned his head, only to see that Molly was rubbing her arm. "Is your arm numb? Why don't you wake me up?"
While speaking, Allen came up to her and gave her a massage.
Molly let go of her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay. I didn't feel anything at first. But now I feel a little numb after turning over."
"By the way, are you going to the company today?" "You haven't been to the company for a few days. You must have accumulated a lot of work. You'd better go and have a look." Allen rubbed her arm wholeheartedly and said, "It doesn't matter. There is still Edward in the company. He will deal with it."
Molly chuckled, "You can't let him do everything! Let's go and have a look!"
"Well, it's late now. I'll go to the company in the afternoon."
Molly said nothing.
However, Allen didn't go to the company in the afternoon because Edward came.
As soon as he saw Molly, Edward asked, "I heard that you were kidnapped. Are you all right now?"
"I'm fine." Molly took the orange peeled by Allen and began to eat. "I'm back. What else can happen?"
"That's good." Nodding his head, Edward joked, "Only when you are fine can our boss focus on his work! Don't you know that when he was away, all the work was on me? I was so tired!"
Allen raised his head and glanced at him without saying anything. Instead, Molly smiled and said, "Let him go to work tomorrow."
Seeing that Allen didn't object, Edward was satisfied and began to talk about what had happened that day to Molly.
"When Allen received the phone call, we were still in a meeting. After hearing the content clearly, he grabbed the car key and ran out. I followed him out, but when he went out, he had disappeared at the corner Because the elevator stopped a little far, he ran down the stairs directly from more than 30 floors! "☐☐☐