Cosset You Forever

Chapter 32 No Idea

The strong force almost made the glass fall to the ground, if Lola didn't hold it in a firm grip. When she was just about to open her mouth to say something, Harry bent his head to kiss her on the ruddy lips.

Meanwhile, Harry took the glass off her hands and put it on the desk. After that, he cuddled her tightly in his arms.

Pinning her against the desk, Harry became intoxicated with her unique fragrance.

Lola wondered why she fell into the trap herself while she simply wanted to give him a glass of milk. She had no idea.

At 8 am next day, the bell began to ring. Scheduled a morning shift, Lola didn't show the slightest intention to get up.

A big hand parted the curtain, and the bed was soon filled with sunshine.

It was not until the big hand touched Lola that she tensed up and quickly sat up on bed.

The blanket slid off, with her legs covered only. Two long legs out of the blanket beside came into her sight. Only then did Lola, who was still sleepy, notice that Harry was lying next to her and looking at her with a faint smile.

"Why are you here?" Lola asked confusedly. Usually, Harry was not around when she woke up, because he often went to company early.

"Not much business today. I only have a meeting later." It was very rare for him to lie in, less than five times altogether.

But for the fact that his wife had to go to work, he would like to chat with her on the bed.

Lola checked the time. She must hurry to get up; otherwise she would be late and lose the full attendance bonus. She obviously didn't want that happen.

Unintentionally, she caught sight of his dong.

"Ah!" Harry, you rascal!" After throwing the blanket onto the bed, Lola screamed and dashed into the bathroom.

Harry looked at himself and got a sense of innocence.

How ungrateful she was! She didn't even express gratitude to him for waking her up, but abused him!

The whole morning, her mind was stuffed with what she had glimpsed, so that she had the breakfast absentmindedly.

"Forget it. I will drive you to work." Seeing the trace of a blush on her face, Harry absolutely knew what she was thinking.

On the way to her workplace, Lola tried to hide her embarrassment by lowering her head to fiddle with her phone.

The car stopped at the destination. Harry snatched her phone and asked, "Is your phone more good- looking than me?" Her eyes were concentrated on the phone all the way. What on earth was she browsing?

Lola was on Weibo. A mean user had posted a dirty joke. Just at the moment when Lola was about to skip it, her phone was grabbed...

Overwhelmed with confusion, Lola had no choice but to listen to him who slowly read the joke with his masculine voice.

... "Harry, you rogue!" Quite a while later, red-faced Lola snatched her phone back. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

With hands spread out, Harry said, "Darling, it was you who browsed it." He suffered from injustice, for he did nothing but read out the joke. Unreasonable!

Lola gave him a stare. "I didn't. It happened that you snatched my phone when that joke appeared on the screen," explained she.

Harry smiled and said, "That's OK. I will get off that kind of jokes if you like."

He was absolutely intentional! After casting a glance at him with a pout, Lola got out of the car and trotted towards the mall.

Gazing at her receding figure, Harry could not help smiling and breathed, "How lovely she is!"

It was his great honor to marry her.

She deserves the best. "Lola, I will make you happy." Harry thought to himself.

There were only a few customers in the store in the morning. So Lola and Wendy were busy trying on new arrivals in order to accurately and rapidly introduce the highlights of the clothes to customers upon their request.

Lola put on a white chiffon short-sleeved top and a navy blue short skirt with polka dots. She got a curvy figure, neither fat nor bony. The medium-sized clothes just fitted her.

"Excuse me, I would like to try these on." A plump girl also wanted to try on that top and skirt as they took her fancy.

"OK. Please wait a minute." Lola took out the extra-large clothes and handed them to her. After that girl went into the fitting room, Lola went to change clothes in a hurry.

The manager walked over and said, "Lola, no hurry. Try on other clothes after serving this customer."

Lola could only nod. One had to say that the manager was a woman of foresight, because those new arrivals were sold well after Lola tried them on in the morning.

After lunch, there were few customers, and a drowsy feeling crept over the shopping guides.

Just then, a man and three women came.

They were Mike Qi, Sara Fu, Lucia Zheng and Cindy Luo.

Lola turned a blind eye to them, and continued checking the clothes on the shelf.

But someone would not let her go easily. They just came for her.

"Where is Lola?" One of the women asked. The experienced shopping guide who was receiving them became depressed for she had lost some potential customers. She had no choice but to call Lola over.

Lola sighed, "They are up to no good. I know that." She didn't want to make trouble in the workplace. Instead, the only thing she wants was to do her duty and work hard. There had been much uncertainty as to how things would end up later...

"Have some water, please." With the help of Wendy, Lola served some glasses of water for them.

Sara still wore a band-aid on her face, and was itching to tear Lola into pieces.

Lola was distracted when she saw gentle and courteous Mike, who just looked the same as before.

Cindy Luo and Lucia Zheng apparently gloated. Especially Lucia Zheng, she looked askance at Lola from beginning to end.

Seeing Lola's eyes rest on Mike's face, Sara asked, "What are you looking at, bitch?" Her rude remark made one curious about where the well-bred Sara was gone.

Lola was so blind that she even took such a woman as Sara for bestie for a dozen years. Alas!

As soon as Sara said the word "bitch", all the others have their eyes focused on them.

"I'm looking at a bitch." Lola answered indifferently. Then the manager walked up to her, gently tugged her arm and tipped her a wink.

Lola demanded directly, "Manager, I am busy. Could other workmates substitute me to serve them?"

Lola had no mood to stir up trouble that day, as job hopping was not easy and she didn't want to start over. It was better to save trouble.

"Good afternoon, ladies and gentleman. Would you mind I introducing you an experienced shopping guide. She is new here. Excuse her, please!" The manager asked them with a professional smile.

Sara looked up at the manager with a disdainful look, "No, no one will be more suitable than her! Lola, go to pick some new arrivals for me!" Sara ordered Lola arrogantly, while keeping glancing over the magazine on her lap.