Boom——
A loud thunder resounded in the sky as if Fiona was in a bad mood. Her face turned pale with fright.
Sophia and George also mentioned her relationship with Ryan more than once, but she didn't respond directly. Regardless of Ryan's explicit implication, she pretended not to know.
It was not because of Spencer, but his grandpa. She always had a sense of guilt towards her grandpa. It was her dispute with Celine that resulted in his illness. She didn't want to disappoint him again, though she had let him down a lot because of Spencer.
"I..." It was not until now that Fiona had come to her senses. Pursing her lips, she said, "I'd like to wait until my grandpa wakes up. After all..."
"After all, Sarah is the child of Spencer." Hearing that, Ryan frowned and asked, "Is that so?"
After such a long time, when she suddenly heard the name of Spencer, Fiona felt a little flustered. This familiar but strange name
"No no no! I mean... " Fiona explained anxiously, "It's really nothing to do with him. I just don't want to disappoint Grandpa Wayne."
"I won't take Sarah away. I'm just helping you take care of her. Her surname is still Cheng." Ryan held Fiona's hand softly, "But your freedom shouldn't be restrained by the Cheng family. You have nothing to do with them except Sarah. What I want is you. "
With these words, they were so quiet that they could only hear each other's breath. As Ryan's face was getting closer, Fiona was aware of what he was going to do next. She was sober, but her action was slow.
Before she could push him away, she heard a sigh from Ryan. He lowered his head to Fiona's shoulder and said, "Before you promise me, I won't kiss you I'm afraid if I kiss you, we won't be friends. "
"Ryan.." Fiona reflexively opened her mouth and called out his name, "I'm sorry"
"Don't say sorry." "But, give me a deadline, and I don't want to wait in vain," said Ryan
Silence, deathly silence
"Two months." After a while, Fiona opened her thin lips, "When my birthday is coming, I just consider whether to stay at this place or continue to study in D University. I will give you my reply at that time."
"Okay." Raising his head, Ryan smiled a little relaxed and said, "It seems that I have a great chance."
Blinking her eyes, Fiona didn't reply. Ryan was right. She was only twenty-one years old. She couldn't live a life with Sarah just like that. Besides, she didn't want Sarah to have no father. If she wanted a man who could accompany her for the rest of her life, then the man in front of her she wanted to spend the rest of her life with must be the right one for her.
"Go to rest." Ryan let Fiona go and he took a step back.
"Okay." Fiona breathed a sigh of relief.
"But I just saw your album." Ryan continued, "I thought you had let the design job go. You designed a lot of pretty works. Why didn't you publish them? "
"I don't think so. I only did it when I was bored, not by design." With a slight smile, Fiona replied, "I didn't post anything.
ed to say that the food today was very delicious. I thought Sophia would show her cooking skills today. It turned out that it was George who was cooking!" Fiona said, looking at Sophia playfully.
"Humph! I don't want to cook since I'm here to be a guest!" With a light laugh, Sophia rushed to the kitchen, shouting excitedly, "Wow, it smells good. Come on, give me a piece of meat!"
"Have you washed your hands?" George slapped away Sophia's hand which was stretched out while she was eating. "Sarah knows how to wash hands before eating."
"Humph!" Sophia stuck out her tongue quietly and ran to wash her hands obediently.
When Sarah saw Sophia sticking out her tongue, she stuck out her own.
During lunch.
"George, do you know who is the new coming drillmaster?" Fiona asked.
"I don't know." George shook his head. "This is confidential to us. What's wrong? "
With a smile, Fiona answered, "Nothing. I just want to know how professional he is. If he's good, I can invite him to our company. I heard that the winner of the exercise will have the chance to take part in the next year's activity. We will surely try our best to win the game, "
"Since he was transferred from another place, his strength must be good. Otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public," George said, "Don't worry. I'll tell you everything as long as there's any news."
"When will the new drillmaster come?" Sophia interrupted.
"Next week."
"Well, what a pity. I can't stay here next week." Sophia frowned and said, "I want to know what kind of person he is."
"Why do you care so much?" George glimpsed at Sophia. "Enjoy your meal. Why don't you want to see the drillmaster? It has something to do with you."
"Humph!" With a grimace, Sophia said, "George, are you jealous?"
"No, I'm not."
"What? Come on! "
"Not at all."
"Then you are jealous."
As the young couple started to bicker, the corners of Fiona's mouth lifted into a wide grin. But she didn't know who she would face next.