Stop, Your Grace!

Hearing this, Kevin brightened up at the moment, stretched out his hand and took over her bunch of flowers, and a charming smile slowly appeared in the corners of his mouth.

“Yes! I want everything you send.” He called Berg, “Find a beautiful vase and put the flowers in the most conspicuous place. Go.”

“Yes, sir.”

Berg took the flower and turned away.

Melody looked at this and chuckled. “It’s just a flower. Why is it serious? Isn’t this garden full of flowers?”

“Not the same.”

Kevin said seriously, “You sent this one, which is completely different from the one planted there.”

“…”

With a chuckle, Melody’s mood seemed to have become beautiful because of this sentence. He stood up.

I don’t know why, she felt that he didn’t seem so annoying.

Is it his problem?

Or is it her problem?

“Well, it’s time to start.”

As he said this, he took her plain hand.

“Where are you going today?”

Melody asked.

“Take you to play tennis.”

“Why?”

“People need to vent. You have been stuffy at home these days and have experienced so many things. It’s time to relax.”

This is what psychologist Lisa told Kevin.

Therefore, he will take time to take her out today to relieve her body and mind, so as not to let her think about the same thing all the time and become depressed again.

He was dragged to the tennis court.

After Melody changed his clothes, he came out with his racket.

This dress was prepared by Kevin for her and fits well, except that the skirt is a little short and she always pulls it down when walking.

“Not bad.”

Kevin’s proud voice came.

Melody looked up and saw him half leaning on the doorframe of the fitting room, looking up and down at her with deep eyes.

Her woman, a natural clothes rack, looks good in everything.

The inexplicable pride made Kevin smile more deeply.

Melody was embarrassed by him, lowered his head and asked softly, “Why is the skirt so short?”

“Not short, good－looking!” Staring at her glistening thighs, Kevin laughed

“…”

Sex maniac!

Tearing at the skirt, she turned around and said, “I’d better change it.”

“Don’t mention it.” Kevin stretched out his hand to hold her thin waist and her sexy lip against her auricle. He breathed, “I like to watch!”

Melody flushed and broke free from him. “Fuck you.”

With his hands crossed and encircled in his chest, Kevin raised his eyebrows lightly and hooked his lips with a wicked smile.

Tennis courts.

Melody is practicing with his racket facing the machine.

Once upon a time, she was on the school tennis team, but she hasn’t played for more than a year. Her skills are a little unfamiliar, but when she practiced, she felt like she came up.

Kevin saw that she was having a great time. She stood opposite her with her racket and said with a smile, “I’ll play with you.”

Melody stopped and asked, “Competition?”

“Yes, if you win me, you can make a request.”

Kevin stood there handsome, turning his racket.

Melody chuckled. “What makes you think I will fight?”

“You will.”

Kevin raised his eyebrows and smiled evil.

“…”

The handsome man plan?

Melody was speechless.

“Will you come or not?”

“Good.”

Melody nodded in agreement.

Since the royal gentleman has resorted to handsome tactics, she is embarrassed not to take up the challenge.

Melody picked up the tennis ball on the ground. She served first, with a quick swing, and the ball flew to Kevin’s side.

Tennis jumps back and forth. Kevin can easily catch every ball of her, and he can also bring up rhythm and let Melody run back and forth all over the court.

‘Bang Bang Bang’－

Tennis made a noise when it touched the racket, and the two played inseparably.

Kevin looked at her sweating and couldn’t help laughing.

Melody’s heart shook when he saw his smile.

He did it on purpose!

Deliberately let her run all over the field, deliberately let her concentrate on playing ball and forget the upset things.

Suddenly, Melody froze down his mind and stopped his pace.

‘Bang’－－

A tennis ball hit her hard on the forehead. Suddenly, she fell back and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Kevin immediately ped his racket and ran towards her.

“What’s wrong with you?”

Melody covered her head. The blow just now blindfolded her brain and tears streamed down involuntarily.

Kevin saw, nervous at a loss, “is it very painful? Let me see if there is any injury?”

Remove her hand, I saw a red bag on her forehead, looking a little swollen.

“All right, all right, don’t cry.”

Kevin picked her up horizontally, hurriedly sat on the bench outside the stadium, put her on her lap, held her little face, kissed her tears at a loss, and panicked, “Don’t cry, isn’t it very painful?”

Melody was kissed back to absolute being by him and was stunned. “No, it doesn’t hurt very much.”

“Don’t move.”

Holding her face, Kevin looked at it carefully, frowning tightly and looking solemn.

Melody looked at him shyly.

“See a doctor.”

At this point, Kevin wanted to pick her up.

“Wait.”

Melody stopped him. “It’s okay, it’s just a ball.”

“It’s all red.”

Kevin stared at her wounded forehead.

Melody raised his hand and touched his forehead. “It was just a bump. It will be fine later.”

“No!”

Kevin glanced at her and quickly called Berg to let his car wait outside the stadium.

Melody was taken to the hospital. Kevin was relieved after the doctor examined him and said there was no big problem.

Walking in the corridor of the hospital, Melody touched his forehead, still suffering from some pain. He had just wiped the medicine and had already reduced swelling.

“Just playing basketball, why were you distracted?”

Kevin’s low voice rang in his ears.

Melody glanced at him from the corner of the eye. “Nothing.”

“Are you paranoid again?”

Kevin, like hating iron but not steel, stopped and stared at her from a high position. “To take you out to play ball is to let you not think so much. Why are you so disobedient?”

Melody lowered his head and his small hand was grabbed by him. The appearance of the two men was exactly like that of a father teaching his daughter.

“It is said that those things have been handed over to me. From now on, you are not allowed to think about anything, you know?”

Kevin snapped.

Melody, with his head down, heard what he said, and his mouth unconsciously evoked a smile and could not help making a noise.

“You still laugh!”

Kevin stared at her angrily.

Melody looked up. “Master Royal, you have become very wordy, do you know?”

“Say it again!”

Kevin’s face was cold with displeasure.

Melody smiled again and promised, “I know, I won’t be stunned in the future. I’ll leave everything to you.”

“This is good.”

Reach out and rub her head, pull her into her arms, tightly hold her, chin next to her hair, nose is filled with that kind of faint scent, belongs to her taste…

“Let’s go, let’s find a place to eat.”

Melody pushed him away and said softly.

Kevin nodded and led her out.

During the meal, Kevin chose a Chinese restaurant. He wrapped up the whole restaurant. There were only two of them in the large restaurant, which was extremely quiet.

“Eat a meal, what are you doing so much trouble? I’m not used to being so quiet.”

Melody looked at Kevin sitting opposite, curled his pie mouth and said.

“Then get used to it.”This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Kevin said domineering, filling her with a bowl of soup, “Drink it.”

Melody didn’t say much and tasted a mouthful of soup. It tasted good.

“Is it delicious?”

Kevin asked.

Melody nodded, “It’s delicious. This soup is a little sweet. After swallowing it, it still smells good and tastes good.”

“After that, let the chef go back to the castle and make it for you every day.”

Kevin said airily.

“…”

Bullying presidents are different.

I just dug up the chef of somebody else’s restaurant.

Kevin tasted a mouthful of soup, glanced up at her, hooked her lips and explained, “This restaurant is mine.”

“Ah? You did.”

Melody looked up and looked around. The environment here was good and it was located in the city center. Business must be very good.

“There will be staple food later.”

At this point, Kevin snapped his finger and the waiter brought up the staple food.

“Please enjoy yourself.”

When Melody saw the staple food, he paused and was pleasantly surprised to say, “It’s beef noodles.”

Kevin raised his eyebrows. “Try it.”

Melody picked it up, tasted it, chewed it and swallowed it. The expression on his face was strange.

“Not delicious?”

Asked Kevin, frowning.

Melody shook his head and bit his chopsticks. His expression was somewhat strange. “Why is it so strange? I am so familiar with the taste of this noodle, as if it were the taste of the restaurant I took you to last time.”

Hearing this, Kevin smiled enigmatically and clapped his fear palm.

A little while later, I saw a man in a chef’s suit coming out. It was the owner of the restaurant.

“This…”

Melody was surprised.

“I dug it up.”

Kevin said proudly.

“Mr. Yu and Miss Luo, are you satisfied?”

The boss looked at them with a smile and asked.

Melody nodded, “It’s delicious. I didn’t expect you to do it. I felt strange from the beginning.”

“Ha ha.” The boss smiled with a simple and honest smile. “I have to thank Mr. Yu for all this. He found me and made me the chef of this restaurant. It is really my blessing to be able to make things in such a good environment.”

“You go down first.”

Kevin waved his hand.

The boss nodded, “Then eat slowly, and I will have my newly developed dessert later.”

Melody watched him leave with a smile, staring at Kevin with his head tilted, and asked curiously, “So he made the soup just now?”

“Uh－huh.”

Kevin nodded, “I just gave him a chance to make continuous progress.”

Holding his chin with one hand, Melody looked at him curiously and his mouth smiled. “Master Royal, I find you seem different.”

“Didn’t I tell you not to call me that?”

Kevin stared at her with a cold face.

Melody sipped his lips. “Thank you, Kevin.”

“What?”

“I said, thank you.”

Melody looked at him sincerely. “I know you took me to play tennis and do all this to please me, so thank you very much.”

“That’s it?”

Kevin raised her eyebrows and stared at her vaguely.