Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 587

Chapter 587.

Aveline blushed and looked away, "This crayfish looks good, let me try it."

Before she could pick it up, Alexander quickly fed the peeled crayfish into her mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

Aveline took a bite, and the spicy, fresh, and fragrant taste exploded on her taste buds.

The familiar taste flowed from the tip of her tongue to her stomach. It was a taste that she had not tasted for a long time. Aveline felt it was so spicy that she stuck out her tongue and drank water desperately.

"Too spicy?" Alexander asked hurriedly.

"A bit, but it's delicious." Aveline was a foodie and fun-loving person.

Even though her ears were red from the spicy food, she still wanted to eat it.

Alexander peeled it off very quickly, not as fast as Aveline could eat it.

"Slower."

"Ugh, your skills would be a waste if you don't sell lobsters at the night market."

Aveline turned around and praised him while drinking water.

Alexander smiled lovingly and said nothing. Did she really think that anyone in the world could eat his fried crayfish?

Aveline probably hadn't eaten it for a long time, and no matter how spicy it was, it couldn't stop her from eating.

She peeled it off too slowly, but Alexander peeled it off quickly.

No one needed to hand it to her. She had already stretched her head over, opened her mouth, and ate the shrimp. The shrimp in Alexander's hand was swept away like a whirlwind, and the feeding was funny.

Alexander's expression was stunned.

Just now, Aveline bit too quickly and grazed his fingers. Even though he was wearing disposable gloves, he did notice the graze.

It was like a feather flicked on the tip of his heart and then ran away.

Dong dong dong.

Someone quickly responded to the post. Unexpectedly, the post quickly became popular.

"I don't believe it unless you send your husband to me for identification to see if he has eight-pack abs."

"I'm in Montana, and the abacus beads upstairs all hit my face!l."

"New here, where can I get a husband like this? Is it allocated by the national package? Can I return him if he doesn't have abs and can't cook late at night?"

When Alexander came back from cutting the fruit, he found Aveline tapping her fingers endlessly on her mobile phone.

Seeing him holding the fruit plate, the woman quickly threw the phone aside and gave him a guilty look, "So fast?"

"It's been cut up and kept in the refrigerator. I just need to put it on the plate."

Aveline's eyes widened; she didn't expect the man to be so considerate.

As if he guessed what she was thinking, Alexander put down the fruit plate, put his palms on the edge of Aveline's chair, and slowly moved his body over, casting a large shadow over Aveline.

The strong aura belonging to the man enveloped her instantly, and Alexander said in a gentle voice, "Idiot, I love you so much, how can I not know your habits?"