Memories Of The Night 352 Chapter 352: You Are The Hostess Of The Family

Seeing her bright smile, Aaron unconsciously falls into a good mood.

That's why he wants to rush home every day, no matter how busy he is.

As long as he sees her, it seems that all the unhappiness will disappear, only leaving the relaxation and pleasure.

Aaron pulls a beautiful strand of hair from Katrina's forehead to the back of her ear and slightly opened his month. "Why not go back to the bedroom to sleep when you're sleepy? Not afraid of catching a cold?"

Faced with Aaron's great concern...

Katrina is embarra.s.sed to spit out her tongue: "I just wanted to lie in the sun, not to sleep."

It's just...

Somehow, as soon as she sits here, the sun s.h.i.+nes, and the breeze blows, she begins to feel sleepy.

Seeing her confused appearance, Aaron slightly hooks his lips, simply holds her up, walks inside, and says, "Go back to your room to sleep, then get up for lunch."

Aaron takes Katrina directly to the big bed in the room, covers her with the quilt, kisses her on the forehead, and then leaves.

Katrina is blus.h.i.+ng, and her heart is beating hard.

But who knows...

She lies down in bed, and in a few minutes, she falls asleep deeply.

She is more and more like a four-legged creature. Every day she eats and sleeps, then sleeps and eats.

An hour later, Aaron comes to the bedroom and asks Katrina to have lunch.

Maybe she sleeps too deeply. Aaron shakes her slightly several times, but she doesn't respond.

Aaron's eyebrows wrinkle when he stares the sleeping woman.

Since she can't wake up...

Then there's only one other way.

Aaron leans over and kisses her lips...

In her sleep, Katrina feels something biting her.

It's hot and wet and straightly drilling into her mouth.

The air becomes thinner and thinner.

"Hmm..."

Katrina finally wrinkles her eyebrows and wakes up slightly.

But as soon as she opens her eyes, she sees a handsome face, close to her.

The feeling of wetness and softness on her mouth is still there, and that thing is still sucking her tongue.

It takes several seconds for Katrina to react. What's the situation now?

Aaron actually takes advantage of her during sleep.

With a small red face, Katrina puts her hands on Aaron's chest and pushes him out.

Aaron quietly loosens her, with an evil smile on his face: "Awake? Go downstairs for lunch."

Seeing Aaron look so innocent, Katrina is even more embarra.s.sed to find a place to hide.

It turns out that he has come to wake her up.

By the way...

Can't he wake her up normally?

Why does he use such an absurd wake-up call?

Aaron is satisfied with the kiss.

Since she is pregnant, he hasn't touched her for a long time...

But occasionally, hugging and kissing is also a kind of enjoyment.

This kiss can be an appetizer for lunch.

A few minutes later, Aaron takes Katrina downstairs for lunch.

Today's lunch is very good, and Aaron has some Australian lobsters transported by air.

It was arranged to deliver with a private plane as soon as it was fished out of the sea.

At the table, Aaron helps Katrina peel lobster.

His fingers are long, and even the action of peeling lobster looks particularly elegant.

After the lobster is peeled, Aaron naturally and skillfully puts the peeled shrimp into Katrina's bowl.

Katrina takes a bite of lobster. The meat tastes fresh and tender. It's delicious beyond words. It can be the best of the shrimps.

But Katrina can't help sighing.

"Ah..."

Hearing her sigh, Aaron immediately raises his head and twists his eyebrows. "What's wrong? Not tasty?

Katrina, holding her chin, answers, "No, shrimps are delicious, and I like them, too. It's just..."

Katrina looks up at Aaron and says with a sullen face, "Aaron, before I knew you, I felt I could do everything by myself, and I didn't need to rely on anyone at all. But since I am with you...I feel like I'm going to be spoiled too much by you."

Now, she does not need to earn money; she does not need to do housework; she does not need to worry about anything.

Even lobster...

He will peel it off and feed it to her.

That's too much. She feels she's getting worse and more useless now.

In case she leaves Aaron later...

Will she not even have the most basic survival skills, and will she not survive?

Seeing Katrina's sad face when she is talking about her worries...

Aaron's twisted eyebrows finally stretch slightly, and he raises his big hand and rubs her hair: "I spoiled you? I will take care of you forever! What are you sighing about?"

Hearing Aaron's extraordinarily aggressive response...

Somehow, Katrina's face evokes an indelible smile.

She clearly knows that it is very bad to be useless. She doesn't want to be like that.

But, she can't help feeling warm and happy. What's the matter?

"By the way, Aaron!"

Katrina, as if suddenly remembering something, asks, "The shrimp is very delicious. Where did you buy it? Is there some left at home?"

She remembers that Farrah likes shrimp best.

The first thing she thinks of when she has such delicious shrimp is to send Farrah.

If there are any, she would like to bring some to Farrah.

When Aaron listens to her question, he thinks it's not enough for her to eat.

Aaron looks at her suspiciously and answers, "There should be a lot more of them. I asked them to send it from Australia by air this morning. What's wrong?"

Katrina gazes at Aaron and says, "I want to take some to Farrah. Can I? These shrimps are so delicious that Farrah will absolutely like them!"

After all, it's Aaron's stuff. She still has to go through his consent.

Hearing her words, he can't help feeling jealous.

She is so kind to her friend that she can think of her friend, even when eating shrimp.

He wishes she could remember him all the time.

He is still unwilling to pay attention to these details, but agrees lightly: "You are the hostess of this family, my woman, my things are yours, you have the right to deal with, so don't ask me."

It's just a few kilos of shrimp, so long as she's happy, of course, she can take it to anyone.

Hearing Aaron's words, Katrina couldn't say how happy she was.

"That's great! I'll send Farrah this afternoon! "

The shrimp sent by air in the morning should still be fresh at night, as long as it won't last the night.

Aaron has a significant contract to sign in the afternoon and can't accompany her personally.

He can't be at ease if she goes out alone.

Aaron hesitates a little and simply says, "Let Randy send you this afternoon!"