Chapter 789 I'm Glad (1)

Even if he really didn't welcome her, he couldn't tell her.

What was more, he was really too glad. How could he not welcome her? But he had to teach her a lesson. "Didn't I tell you not to come over? It's time to go to bed. You don't worry about your health at all. "

Cassie scratched her ear and asked, "Why are you so sentimental all of a sudden?"

Sentimental? Then who made him changed? How ungrateful she was!

Tim looked at her in disbelief for a while. When he found that she was really thick skinned and incoherent, he gave up watching her.

He reached out his hand and said, "Let's go upstairs."

There was a lounge in the office, which was better than in the hall.

Cassie rudely took his hand.

After returning to Tim's office, Cassie unfolded the things she brought here without any scruple. The chicken soup was kept in a thermal cup, and there were two other simple pickles, which made him have an appetite.

But the man didn't stretch out his chopsticks. Cassie frowned and said, "Didn't you say you were hungry? Why haven't you eaten them yet? "

Although the time had been a little longer and the temperature had dropped a lot, the color was still maintained and they still looked delicious.

Tim shook his head and said with a lump in his throat, "I just suddenly feel that it's so good to marry you."

It was too late for him to realize this.

"Just eat your food."

"Can't you let me praise you?"

"……"

It was not a praise!

When Tim had dinner, Cassie sat aside, took out a magazine on the tea table and read it. After a short while, she suddenly asked, "How long do you work overtime?"

He worked day and night. Would he get a raise in salary?

Speaking of this, Tim became angry. "I have to wait for that old bastard to come back."

In the past five years, the only thing he knew was to expand the company's development. When Consuela came back, he just throw a

blinked her bright eyes, as if she was looking forward to something. Tim felt warm in his heart, "You can go to sleep first."

He didn't know how long he would be working, so he couldn't give her an accurate answer.

Cassie took a look at him and was about to go back, but she heard him sneeze. She frowned and said, "I think your cold is caused by decreased immunity. If you continue to be busy day and night, you can't recover."

"What are you talking about? I used to be the same. I've always been healthy." He had never had any major problems in his body, and all his minor problems could self-heal. He had never been staying in a place like the hospital.

Even if he stay there, he would spend most of his time visiting others.

Cassie curled her lips with disdain and looked him up and down. She frowned and said, "Well, you know it was before. Can you tell me how old you were at that time?"

He must not have a good look at himself now. Although he was still wearing a suit, his face was a little haggard, and his eyes were red. It was so obvious that he didn't sleep last night.

Tim replied, "Twenty five or Twenty six."

"But you are more than thirty years old now. Tim, can you stop pretending to be young at your age? Can you stop being so childish? "