Chapter 180 Politeness Or Indifference
"Is the bottle filled with jealousy?" Allen came close to Molly who was angry now and asked, "Do you smell it?"
Molly pushed his head away and said fiercely, "It doesn't matter whether I smell it or not. Just go away."
"I need to work." Allen looked at her innocently, "How can I go away?"
Molly was in a bad mood because of Lara, and now she heard the matter of Natasha, which made her even angrier. Looking at Allen who was gagging now, she had no intention of joking with him. She gave him a ferocious stare. She had planned to go out but she knew the things about Natasha. She didn't want to go out now. She rolled her eyes at Allen again. Then she bent over the desk and didn't want to talk at all.
Allen tried to pull her up but failed. He knew that even if Molly was not angry, she would still be depressed now.
He heaved a long sigh and felt a little depressed. Although Molly didn't say anything, her reactions made him feel that he was not trusted.
He secretly complained in his heart that Edward had talked too much. He pushed Molly again and pulled her up from the table. "Well, don't be angry. Didn't I make it clear to you just now? Even if she really has a crush on me, I won't like her at all."
Molly took a look at him and said, "I've heard that she likes men like you."
"What kind of man am I?"
"Handsome, tall..." Molly counted two items with her fingers and then she realized that Allen was teasing her again.
Molly pinched him hard on the shoulder and then she stood up, opened the door of the lounge and walked in. She just left Allen outside the door.
Allen touched his nose. He knew that Molly was angry now. If he kept knocking at the door at this time, she might be angrier. He'd better go to work first and come to coax her later.
As soon as Molly entered the lounge, she fell on the bed with her head covered. She was angry now. Angry! She was almost pissed off by Allen.
After a long time, the air in the quilt became thinner and thinner. She uncovered the quilt on her head and took a deep breath.
Then she patted herself on the forehead and thought, 'Damn it! It's not Allen's fault. How could I be angry with him?
But why hasn't Allen come yet after such a long time? Is he angry?
But why should he be angry? I should be the person who should be angry! Well, I was really angry just now.
But that is not the point, is it? The key point now is why Allen hasn't come to find me since such a long time has passed.'
She opened the door of the lounge secretly and found that Allen was talking on the phone. Molly could vaguely hear the word "lunch".
Molly couldn't help feeling surprised. 'Is it Natasha who makes a call to him to invite him for lunch?'
Molly didn't have time to think out the matter happened just now. She rushed to Allen and looked at him with covetous eyes.
Before she could ask Allen who was on the other side of the phone, Allen found that Molly was beside him. He looked up at her and said with a smile, "You come out just at the right time. Which one do you want to eat, kung pao chicken or braised eggplant?"
"What?" Molly was stunned by his question and she didn't know how to answer it.
"I am buying the takeaway food." Allen asked the person on the other end of the phone to wait for a moment. He turned his head and said to Molly, "It's almost twelve o'clock. Aren't you hungry?"
"Okay." Molly touched her stomach. She was indeed a little hungry. "It's up to you. I can eat anything you order."
"Okay!" Allen turned around and told his assistant that he wanted these two dishes.
"I can't eat them all. What a waste!" Perhaps Molly might feel embarrassed when she rushed out just now so her tone was not very good.
Allen didn't care about it at all. He smiled and said, "Don't worry. I'm here with you. If you can't eat them up, just give them to me. I promise I won't waste the food."
Molly curled her lips and said, "Do as you want."
Allen smiled, "If you are really hungry, I have asked someone to prepare your favorite cakes in the tea room. You can have some first. I wanted to go out to have dinner with you, but I still have some work to do I have to make you eat take-out."
Allen had never been so polite to her before.
His polite attitude made Molly very uncomfortable. She liked Allen, who often acted like a spoiled child in front of her. She felt very uncomfortable to see Allen be like this, as if the two of them were not fiancees but a pair of new friends who had just known each other. They seemed to be strange but familiar.
Molly looked at Allen in a little panic, but Allen buried himself in his work and didn't notice her uneasiness.
Molly raised her head and listened to Allen helplessly. She was about to get some desserts and tea.
As soon as Molly walked out of the office, Allen raised his head and smiled mysteriously.
After a while, when Molly came back with desserts, Allen was still busy with a pile of documents.
Gently putting the cup of hot tea on his left hand, Molly coughed and said, "You've been busy all morning. Have a rest and drink some water."
Allen looked up at the hot tea at hand and smiled, "Thank you!"
The word "thank you" successfully made Molly's face change. She tried to hold back her words, but she finally said, "Do you have to be so polite to me? After all, we are boyfriend and girlfriend. I think... I feel like I'm facing a stranger!"
After she said those words, Molly's eyes turned red with grievance.
Molly felt wronged and she wanted to cry, but she didn't know that her naughty fiance was actually teasing her again.
Allen pretended to heave a sigh, but in fact, he was snickering in his heart. However, seeing that Molly's eyes were red, he really didn't dare to continue joking.
"Why are your eyes red?" Allen stood up and pulled her to his side.
Molly turned her back and tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes. "It's none of your business!"
"You are my fiancee. If I don't care about you, who will I care about?" Allen turned her around helplessly.
When Molly heard what he said, she became angry at once. "You still know that I am your fiancee! I thought you didn't know who I am at all."
Allen pulled her into his arms and said, "Of course I know! No one can be so beautiful except my Molly."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Molly pushed him a few times, but she couldn't push him away. She glared at him and said fiercely, "I don't believe what you say now."
But after saying that, Molly still felt something was wrong, and she added, "Then you have to explain to me why you were so indifferent to me just now!"
"I'm not indifferent to you. I'm just being polite..." Molly was staring at Allen now. So his voice was getting lower and lower.
Getting rid of his arms, Molly said, "Don't be so polite to me!"
Molly felt that what she said was a little wrong. "No, you do need to be polite to me, but your attitude just now is not polite but indifferent. Do you think it is necessary for you to talk to me like this?"
"No!" Allen apologized at once, "I promise I won't do that again!"
Although Molly had a lot to say, she held back her words when she saw him make an apology quickly. His attitude still made her very satisfied. Molly picked up a small piece of cake and put it into her mouth. She began to ask him about the most confusing question.
"Why are you so polite to me all of a sudden?"
Seeing that she was enjoying the food, Allen picked up a piece and tasted. Well, it was sweet and delicious.
Hearing Molly's question, he picked
up a piece of cake and fed it to her.
"Is this what you have said? I've been too attractive recently, so I think it's necessary for me to talk politely and I should be indifferent in the future. Then, I won't have such a problem."
"In vain." Molly was aware of the situation. She was happy to be fed by him, so she didn't want to take it by herself. She gave him a hint to continue feeding her. "Unless you go bankrupt and become a short and poor man, these problems might be avoided. Alas, I have seen it through."
"Then why are you still so angry today?" Allen took a sip of hot tea to show his disbelief.
Molly stared at him. "It's one thing that I know the matter. It's another thing that I see it through. But whether I can make sure that I won't be angry is different from other things." Speaking of what had happened just now, Molly was angry. "My fiance is going to have dinner with another woman. If I don't have a sense of crisis, how relaxed am I now?" "Yes, you should be angry!"
The two of them got along with each other again. They got angry every day for no reason, and then they made up again and again. But the next time they met such a thing, they would still be angry and quarreled with each other.
Molly didn't know whether others were like them or not, but she didn't think it was a bad thing to have such a conflict. After all, the two of them stayed with each other every day; and sometimes they would feel that life was too plain. She was happy that there would be something that could add some interest to their life.
Molly couldn't rule out these problems. What she could do was to make sure that Allen loved her. Every time they had a quarrel, she could reflect on what she had done in this incident and try not to make the same mistake again if she said something wrong.
When the takeout was delivered, Molly was already half full. In addition, Allen ordered a lot of food, so she couldn't eat too much.
Allen naturally took her leftovers and ate them all, while Molly sat beside him with her phone in her hand.
Suddenly, Molly saw a message.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐