Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 1244

"Who are you?" Brayden asked bluntly.

It's really a noble man who has forgotten everything, and we've talked together before, so why did he suddenly forget his voice?

Stanley cleared his voice and deliberately put on a serious face.

"You're looking for your sister, right? She just went out to buy groceries, I'll have her call you when she returns later." He deliberately said.

At once, Brayden some to go crazy rhythm?

Stanley said this, the amount of information is too much for him to accept.

Whose house did Dolly go to? Why was she cooking for that man? And why didn't she tell herself where she had gone and what she had done?

These things, how Brayden thought about them, just didn't feel right.

"Who are you?" He asked warily.

Stanley grunted coldly, his face full of disdain.

"I'm Stanley, sorry, I still have things to deal with on my side, I'll hang up first, I'll ask my schoolmate ...... later"

Stanley again! There was a slight chill in Brayden's eyes. He knew that the man must not be any ordinary character, only that he is really going to start to do it. And Dolly, that girl, still looked like she had nothing to do.

For a long time, Stanley sat on the sofa in the living room, flipping through a magazine, looking very leisurely, while Dolly was exhausted in the supermarket, buying groceries. She didn't even know why she was buying so many things, she just thought it was all going to the supermarket anyway, so she might as well buy them all at once.

"Dang!"

"I'm back." Dolly shouted in a small voice.

"My God, Sister, why did you buy so many things? No, I can't eat it either." Stanley was a little surprised.

Other than Aston, there was really no one else who had bought food such as vegetables and fruits and some daily necessities for him. Looking at everything in front of him, Stanley only felt a warm feeling in his heart.

I hope the day can go on like this, two people do not quarrel, support each other. He likes this kind of plain feeling, like two families living a peaceful life together.

He just didn't know if he would be lucky enough to marry her in the future.

"Stanley, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Dolly asked aloud, diving headfirst into the kitchen.

"All right, I'll eat whatever you make." Stanley rushed to answer.

Uh ...... what kind of answer is this, she can do more, where she knows what he likes to eat, do not like to eat what.

Dolly directly picked up the knife and moved her hand.

"Oh, by the way, Sister, Brayden just called you, should I call him back." Stanley asked while flipping through the magazine, pretending to be full of care.

Dolly suddenly paused.

If Brayden knew he was in someone else's house and cooking for them, he would be furious. Dolly was hesitant to give Brayden a call to explain.

Suddenly, she looked up and saw that it was getting late.

I'd better cook for Stanley first, and then explain when I get home.

In the kitchen, Dolly is still busy, the phone on the table, ringing again, but this time, Stanley chose to ignore. The company's main goal is to get the best out of the company's business.

Soon, the dining room table was filled with home-cooked food. Smelling the unfamiliar yet familiar aroma, Stanley felt very satisfied.