The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 1909

The comers of Zion's mouth twitched into a smile.

How many years had it been since he had laughed so heartily?

He didn't seem to remember anything.

When he was a child, he was fine at home. But after arriving in the army, his rigorous training and systematic knowledge made him smile less.

No one was born with a poker face. He had to do this because of his work.

But when he saw the pure-hearted Evangeline, he finally smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Evangeline sniffed and then boldly reached out to pinch Zion's nose.

"Stop fooling around!"

Zion pulled her into his arms.

Evangeline leaned into Zion's arms. Her eyes curved as she traced Zion's face with her fingers. However, she frowned slightly on Zion's burnt cheek.

"Your face has been disfigured."

"Well, as a man, it is not so important."

Zion didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, Klaus was also wearing a silver mask, so it was just right for the identity.

Evangeline frowned and said, "It doesn't look good. I'm a person who loves beautiful people. If you become ugly, I won't like you anymore."

"Hmm?”

Zion couldn't help frowning.

"Who are you scaring? Your frown makes you even uglier."

Evangeline didn't seem to notice Zion's aura at all. She stretched out her fingers and smoothed his brows.

Her soft hands caressed his face and it aroused him.

"Stop fooling around. You're also injured. Take good care of yourself. You'll see the Laurent family in a couple of days. Don't let them plot against you."

Zion pulled Evangeline's hand away, but she kept wiggling in his embrace.

"What's wrong, Klaus? You can't even be a man because of an accident?"

After saying that, Evangeline looked at Zion's groin area.

Zion was on the verge of going berserk.

What was going on?

Why was this girl always thinking about this?

He couldn't wait to eat her up immediately, but when he thought of Evangeline's current state and the fact that she was injured, Zion held himself back.

"Don't provoke the tiger."

"You're not a tiger. You're just a cat here."

Although Evangeline said so, she still got up from Zion's arms with a smile and said with some discomfort, "I'm hungry."

"Hmm?"

Zion was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize that it was indeed time for dinner.

"I'll get someone to prepare some food for you."

"No, I want to eat your cooking."

Evangeline blinked mischievously.

Zion burst into laughter.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll make it."

In fact, there were still burns on Zion's body, which were even painful. However, when he looked at Evangeline's smiling face, he didn't feel the pain anymore. Moreover, he was very pleased to be able to dote on her so openly.

Evangeline suddenly saw a scene of Zion preparing food for her but she did not have memories of him knowing how to do that. She just simply said that and did not expect him to really agree to it. She felt bad for him.

"There's no need. I'm joking. You're still injured. You'd better take a rest. I'll just eat something. But what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

In Evangeline's memory, she didn't know how to cook at all, and Klaus didn't force her to learn how to cook, so she said she wanted to buy.

However, Zion said with a smile, "The food out there is not clean. You and I are sick now. Why don't I make some tomato and egg noodles for you? You don't have a good appetite these days. Have some tomatoes for appetizer."

Evangeline was slightly stunned.

Did she have a bad appetite?

Why didn't she know?

However, since Klaus had said so, she did not care anymore.

"All right. Do you need my help?"