Chapter 225 Put It On My Finger

Lionel didn't wear a suit. He wore a white shirt, an employee's wear and back pants. He looked like a homeless painter with a pair of glasses on his nose. The brush in his hand was scribbling on the paper with a design pattern. He raised his head and smiled, "You've worked hard these days."

Leaning against the door, Josie smiled and said, "I don't mind hard work at all, you know how I managed to break out of the Xia Group in the past. I couldn't play mahjong or play with clients, even though I was only promoted to work overtime. It's like coming back to the primary school student society to practice."

"Let's have a barbecue tonight. I saw someone selling a grill, so I bought it. We can buy some food in the supermarket," Lionel replied.

"Do you know how to barbecue? I can only eat," Josie said with a smile.

"I am a good barbecue chef. You can have a try to see if I can cook. You can take it as my thank you for having worked so hard for me these days."

With dejected eyes, she looked away and responded flatly, "I won't feel hard as long as you love me more."

"Josie, you really don't have to force me. You don't have to do it for me," Lionel said after taking a deep breath.

"Even though you have been here for so long, you still haven't forgotten about Amanda, have you?" Josie said with a bitter smile.

"Don't hide it anymore. I saw her photos in your phone. Every time you sat there and played with your phone, you didn't make any movement for a long time. You were just looking at her photos. She was all right now, and her relationship with Darren was better. Before you knew it, she and Darren actually fell in love with each other. The woman who said she loved you would easily fall in love with others. But, Lionel, why do you still care about her? Is it worth it?" Josie said sadly.

"Josie." Josie's words dumbfounded Lionel. With tears in her eyes, she said hastily, "I'm going to write a report and send it back." Then she turne

mily just to make a living with me?" The expression on Lionel's face changed a little. Josie smiled. "Of course it's worth it. Maybe I'm silly, because I met you. But I'm willing to be silly, and I don't need to be that smart all the time. I don't want to be willful all the time. It's great to be stupid sometimes."

The next second, Lionel opened a can of latte beer, and white foam gushed out from it. Josie stretched out her hand and put the can in front of Lionel.

Lionel smiled and asked, "What's up? Do you want to drink some beer too?"

Josie raised her chin and shook her head. "No, I want to have the pull-tab," she said.

Lionel looked at the pull-tab and handed it to Josie, but she didn't take it. She waved her hand and said, "I want you. Put it on my finger."

Lionel was stunned. Josie looked at him firmly and earnestly. "I want you to put this on my finger. You can take this as the salary of me after I worked here for so long."

"Josie, it's just a pull-tab. It doesn't mean anything," Lionel said coldly, looking away.

"Yes, a pull-tab is nothing. Are you still going to be stingy and unwilling to give it to me?" Josie stared into his eyes and said stubbornly, "Lionel, are you still a man? I don't even ask you to come with me. It's just a simple trick. Can't you satisfy me?"