Billionaire Fall in Love with Me after ONS

After more than two hours of tossing, the shooting was finally over.

Suzanne massaged her shoulders and walked down from the stage. She shook off her high-heel shoes and a bitter expression appeared on her face. She had experienced the feeling of being a model. She was so tired that her legs were almost limp.

The photographer flipped through the photos and was stunned for a moment. Then he praised, “I didn’t expect Mr. Morrison to be good at photography. Why don’t you visit the photography department more often in the future?”

“Really?” Suzanne approached him.

She didn’t know if she didn’t look at it, but after that, she felt that she was quite beautiful. Although most of it was because of her clothes, she couldn’t deny that she had a good shape.

“Can I keep a few photos?” She asked Edwiin in a low voice, rubbing her head against his arm.

He said indifferently, “What’s there to keep? It’s just a few pictures. Haven’t you seen enough of yourself every day?”

She mumbled. Why was he being so rude?

What she didn’t know was that he refused to allow her to keep these photos, but he copied them calmly into a USB. He chose a few photos to store on his mobile phone, which stunned the photographer.

The dinner was originally Ian’s treat, but he had something to do, so Edwiin had to drive Suzanne to dinner by himself.

When the car passed Century Square, Suzanne’s eyes suddenly lit up as she looked out of the window.

Seeing the bustling evening market, she turned to look at Edwiin and whispered, “Why don’t we skip French cuisine?”

He glanced at her and snorted. “What’s so good about the food on the street?”

She bit her lip and returned to her seat in frustration.

That was a huge blow to her, but he still turned the car around and drove into the underground parking lot.

When he got out of the car and saw her dazed expression, he smiled faintly, but his tone was as cold as usual. “You’re not getting out?”

“Oh.” She quickly got out.

It was said that coffee color was difficult to match, but a tall and slender man like him could control it very well.

Even if it was a simple doodled T-shirt and brown pants, he could still wear an elegant style. His long legs were long and straight. With a slight step, he took a big step forward.

She, wearing a denim skirt, couldn’t take a step forward. She had to take two steps to keep up with him every time he took a step. She obediently and pleasantly followed him with a small bag.

Not long after, they walked out of the parking lot and mixed into the bustling evening market.

He slowed down his pace and paused for a moment. Soon he was walking side by side with Suzanne.

When he saw her petite figure, his brows relaxed slightly.

During the day, although Century Square was very lively and famous stores opened one after another, there weren’t as many people during the day as there were at night. The atmosphere was also not as good at night.

Besides, she had been shopping on several streets during the day, and she hadn’t walked on the other side of the street yet.

At first, she was still very restrained and followed him. She only dared to look around with her eyes. Later, her hands started to itch. Without looking at the expression of the man next to her, she ran away and hid here and there to have a look. Soon, she carried a pile of things.

“It’s merely a little toy. What’s there to see?”

She narrowed her eyes and said in a light tone, “It’s hard for me to come here. Bring some souvenirs back for everyone.”

He sneered. He could easily get hold of such things on the side of the street. Did he need to bring them back from thousands of miles away?

“Hey, I saw something delicious!” Suzanne cried out in surprise. She tiptoed and stuffed everything in her hands into his arms. With light steps, she disappeared without a trace like a rabbit.

He frowned and cursed. He picked up his things and followed her quickly. His eyes were fixed on the beautiful figure that had disappeared into the crowd. He was afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

When he arrived, she was already holding a small paper bag with a faint smile on her face.

Seeing that smile, he swallowed all the blame he was about to say. He walked behind her. He was tall and handsome, attracting many people’s attention.

Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks.

He looked down. When he saw her crooked her finger at him, his heart skipped a beat. It was rare for him to follow her wishes and bend down. Before he could react, a round ball was stuffed into his mouth.

In addition to the sweet potato smell, there was also the light fragrance of her palm.

The small, white, and soft palm was pressed against his lips. He was stunned for a moment, and then he narrowed his eyes. His tongue stuck out slightly and licked her soft palm.

She was shocked, withdrew her hand as if she had touched a poisonous snake or a fierce beast, and took a few steps back.

He straightened his back. After eating the nut, he still looked as if he had not had enough. His voice was low and deep, and even in such a noisy street, it could be clearly heard by her. “Yes, it’s delicious.”

She turned around and walked forward quickly with her head down. Her ears were slightly red and he was annoyed.

She was really silly. Why did she give him that?Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Afterward, she was about half a meter away from him. Even if she ran into something delicious, she wouldn’t ask him if he wanted to eat it. She enjoyed it alone. She hadn’t finished shopping the entire street yet, but she was already stuffed.

Seeing the neon light flashing on the signboard in front of her, she quickly walked up.

The noodles shop was sandwiched between a coffee shop and a cake shop. The shop didn’t look big, and it was built in the same style as Japan’s noodles shop. When she lifted the curtain and walked in, she felt a chill.

“Are you sure you can still eat?” He gave her a deep look.

He hadn’t forgotten how satisfied she looked after burping after eating the glutinous rice roll.

“It doesn’t matter. You haven’t eaten anything yet.” She pursed her lips and sat down at the long table. She didn’t dare to see him because she wasn’t confident enough to talk with him.

He sneered and sat down beside her helplessly.

The chef handed the menu to them with a smile on his face. “What would you like to eat?”

She flipped through the menu. When she saw the activity at the bottom, she couldn’t help but make a sound of surprise. Curious, she asked the chef, “Are there any gifts for eating noodles?”

“Yeah, as long as you finish eating the super spicy noodles here, you can get a prize.”

She was interested and asked excitedly, “What?”

The chef pointed to a caterpillar-like doll hanging on the cabinet behind him. “It’s the toy.”

The doll looked about two meters high and round. The cotton quilt was painted with an expression of drooling with its mouth wide open, which was particularly funny.

She glanced at the toy, and her interest was immediately piqued. She asked the chef to bring her a bowl of noodles.

In the end, she even asked him, “Would you like to order a bowl of seafood noodles to try?”