Telling Lies, loving you Chapter 122 Remember, My Name Is Scott

"It's okay as long as you are fine."

Michelle came out of the arms of Scott, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled.

"You little fool." Scott pulled her into his arms and put his chin on her head and kissed her forehead
gently.

They cried, kissed and kissed. Then they went home.

Scott held her hand and walked out of the airport. Then they got on a taxi. He didn't ask his driver to
pick him up. Because his flight was delayed, he didn't know when the plane would land in C City.

After arriving at the Happiness District, Scott opened the car door and got off the car. They walked
upstairs together.

"Mom, we are back."

The moment Olivia heard her daughter's voice, she quickly stood up from the sofa. She looked at the
two people standing in the doorway, and then quickly walked over: "my child, as long as you are fine, I
am really relived."

Olivia grasped Scott's hand with worry.

"Aunt, what happened?" Scott frowned, wondering what was wrong with them and why they were so
abnormal today.

"Michelle was watching the news this morning. When she heard that your flight had lost contact, she
panicked and ran away. I learned about it later. I'm glad to see that you're okay. "

Olivia had been so worried the whole morning that she didn't even have a good breakfast.



She felt so relieved to see Scott's safely back. But she didn't cook and now lunch time passed.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you. "

"No, thanks. Let's go out for a meal." When Scott saw that Olivia was going to cook in the kitchen, he
quickly stopped her.

Anyway, the lunch time had passed, and he didn't care if she would cook or not. He thought it the same
to eat out.

Olivia glanced at him and then nodded, "then you go to eat."

"Auntie, let's go together." Scott added.

"You are both young people. You have something to talk." After that, Olivia pushed the two men out of
the door. Waving her hand, she said, "Michelle, have a good time. It doesn't matter if you come back
later."

"Mom..." Michelle lowered her head out of embarrassment, but she was sure that her face was even
redder than an apple now.

So, Scott had to take Michelle out obediently.

"Where do you want to go?" Walking out of the gate of the community, they waited for a car by the
roadside. Scott looked at her sideways and asked for her advice.

"Whatever. Anywhere is okay." Michelle gave a silly smile as if she didn't notice that.

"Okay." After that, Scott held her hand again, with their fingers crossed.

He was so touched when he knew that Michelle went to the airport for him as if she was crazy after she
knew that he had an accident. He just didn't expect that she would care so much about him.



Maybe it was due to god. The plane finally landed after a few hours. It was several hours earlier than
the scheduled time. It might was because they were walking in a straight line.

He still remembered that when he was on the plane, after he heard that the plane had broken down,
the only person he thought of was Michelle. He closed his eyes, only thinking of her. Her tears, her
anger and so on.

At that moment, he really thought that he was going to say goodbye to her like this. So he wrote his last
words on the plane, which were all about her.

They went to the place where they had a meal in the first place. Considering that Scott could not eat
spicy hot pot, Michelle dragged him to change place. But she was refused by Scott and he said: "this is
the first time we have dinner here."

"Aren't you afraid of diarrhea?" With her mouth tilted to one side and her eyes twinkled mischievously,
Michelle replied.

Looking at her expression that he had never seen, Scott could not help but smile. "You like to eat, don't
you? I just want to watch you enjoy your meal. That's enough. "

"But..." She tried to get rid of his hand, but she was too weak to fight against him, so she had to be
dragged in by him.

After all, Scott was a person of high status. After experiencing an unprecedented disaster on the plane,
he did not even have time to change his clothes when getting off the plane.

He was handsome in a light grey casual suit.

A fine feathers make fine birds. If these words were spoken to Scott, it would be the opposite. Because
he could make the clothes better.



He was just wearing a simple casual suit and looked so handsome in it.

They walked into the restaurant and booked a private room, which happened to be the one they used
to eat.

In case that Scott wanted to have diarrhea, Michelle especially ordered a clear water soup and a bowl
of spicy soup. When the hot pot was served, Michelle immediately put all the things on the table into
the pot, and then ate them in a hurry.

Looking at her, Scott shook his head with a smile. She was so keen on hot pot that almost every time
she ate hot pot, she would put down her original elegant appearance.

But it was a happy thing for Scott to have a hot pot with her.

After she took a few bites, Michelle found that the man next to her had no intention to eat. She couldn't
help stopping what she was doing and turned her head to look at him, "don't you eat, boss?"

Scott's harmonious face suddenly darkened. He looked at her seriously and warned, "remember, my
name is Scott."

"I know your name is Scott..."

"I remember you called my name at the airport, and you were shouting very loud. My eardrum was
almost broken." As he spoke, Scott twisted his head as if he made it on purpose.

Michelle didn't expect that he would hear her scream, so she just lowered her head shyly and kept
silent.

Did they really prove their relationship in this way?

The moment she hugged him in the airport proved everything, didn't it?



Sometimes, tears were a kind of unspeakable happiness.

After lunch, both of them had no intention to go out because of the hot weather outside. But it was not
good to stay here all the time.

After all, Scott had just come back and the jet lag hadn't been settled yet. Michelle tried to persuade
him to call his driver to pick him up, but failed. Scott was unwilling to let him go.

In the end, they still went back to the Happiness District, where Michelle lived.

Tonight, Scott was going to occupy her small bed again. Michelle was unwilling to sleep on the couch.

She was used to sleeping on her own small bed, and no matter what she did in the private room, she
would not be discovered and at ease.

"Bos..., Has your hand recovered? " They were walking on the road outside the community, and it was
at this time that Michelle noticed the strange condition of his arm.

The thick plaster had been removed, and his arm could move now. Is there some sophisticated medical
technology abroad? He had only been abroad for a week, and his arm had recovered in such a short
time.

Scott noticed her gaze, and explained slowly, "actually, my arm wasn't that serious. It's just that the
hospital was worried about my second injury and that's why I'm in plaster. When I went abroad, I went
to the hospital there. The doctor said I've almost recovered. I just need to pay more attention to my left
hand and not to use too much. "

Scott said so much all of a sudden, hoping that she would not worry about him.

At the same time, Michelle nodded as if she had just understood the whole story. "I see," she said



At the thought of the days she spent with him in the hospital, she felt not worthy.

When they got home, Olivia was not at home. She would definitely not go out to buy vegetables or go
shopping at this time.

"Where's aunt?"

"Go to find the lady living next door. They are good friends." Michelle was tidying up the table.

Since there was no one at home, Scott pulled the woman who was cleaning the table into his arms.
Michelle shrieked for this, and she was so scared that she hid in Scott's arms, daring not to make a
sound for a long time.

"Do you miss me?" Scott said with a low and sexy voice, tugging at her heartstrings.

Michelle's face was hot as she was embarrassed to look into his fiery eyes.

However, Scott kept this posture all the time, as if he wouldn't let her go unless she said it. At last,
Michelle had no choice but to tilted her face and nodded shyly.

Scott's heart jolted, but he didn't show it. He wanted to hear her say it herself, not nod.

As he still didn't want to let her go, Michelle had to blush and said, "yes."

Scott seemed unsatisfied enough, he still stared at her, but she got angry from embarrassment. 'can't
you stop it? Don't you know that women are very shy?'?

Why do you have to put people in this situation?

Although she was very anxious, she couldn't show it in front of him, or else she would leave a bad
impression on him. For this, she chose to put up with it.



When Olivia came back, Michelle had already prepared the rice, and then the dishes.

"Mom, you can sit on the sofa and watch TV. I'll cook." When she saw that Olivia needed help in the
kitchen, Michelle quickly pushed her mother to the living room. After watching her mother sit down, she
went back to the kitchen and continued with her work.

"Let me help you." Scott couldn't just sit there idly, so he walked into the kitchen to help.

He had been looking forward to the busy time with his loved one in the kitchen. At least when he
watched it on TV, it was really happy and warm.

Michelle didn't reject his request this time. But when she looked at the unskilled Scott, she felt a little
anxious.

She almost forgot that a rich young man like Scott would never do such heavy work?

"Boss, you may leave now. I will handle this." She couldn't stand it anymore. After all, Scott washed the
vegetables as if they had been eaten by worms, so she really couldn't stand it.


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