Mommy Super Cool novel (Silas Nolan, Camila)
Chapter 362

Chapter 362 You Are Not Invited!

In that moment of excitement, she planted a kiss on Silas's lips, igniting his desires immediately Just as he was about to hug her to deepen his kiss, he noticed that she was standing barefooted on the floor. He wondered if it was because of his gaze, or if it was because the floor was too cold, that her toes curled. He immediately frowned. "Why aren't you wearing any shoes? The floor is so cold!" With that, he immediately held her in his arms and walked to her bedroom

Gianna felt slightly embarrassed-she didn't wear any shoes because she was too excited when she realized he was here. However, she couldn't tell him about this. Otherwise, he would get too cocky. After Silas put her on the bed, he wrapped his palms around her cold feet immediately without a word of complaint. This caused Gianna to be slightly uncomfortable. "It's fine. I'll just wear the shoes." Silas chided gently. "Don't move. Let me warm you up." Upon hearing that, Gianna stopped moving. The warmth from her feet seemed to spread to her heart as well. No matter how close she was with George, they never had such close contact. This might be the difference between a boyfriend and a senior

Grabbing her feet, Silas's mind wandered away.

My girlfriend has such a nice pair of feet-they are fair and soft, and each of her toes are so cute and supple. Even though she's tall, her feet are not very big. They seem to be of the same size as my palms. Gianna slightly frowned. W-What is that expression in his eyes? He seems to be salivating over my feet. Could he be thinking about cooking and eating it? She gulped and retracted her feet. "It's not cold now." Please don't cook me!

With that, Silas retracted his gaze and reminded, "Please wear shoes next time. Otherwise, I will ask people to install carpets in the living room tomorrow." Gianna spoke, "There's no need for that. I just forgot about them today. By the way, don't you have to look at your dishes? I seem to smell that something's off." Silas jolted as he stood up quickly. "Oh, no! Let me have a quick look!" With that, he quickly bolted out of the door. Looking at the door wide open, Gianna suddenly felt loved, and she couldn't stop smiling slightly.

After finished changing, she heard the door of the room next to hers suddenly opened by someone. Then, South asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Is there a fire?"

Gianna snorted out laughing. "The dishes are burnt."

As soon as South saw Silas in the kitchen, his eyes lit up. "Uncle Silas!" Silas smiled. "You're up?" The little guy ran to the kitchen to have a look and saw the burnt dishes in the rubbish bin. With a slightly arrogant expression on his face, he couldn't stop pouting. "You're worse than Mommy. It's been so long since she's burnt any dishes." Gianna was immediately speechless. Is this a compliment? Upon hearing that, Silas couldn't stop laughing. "Seems like your mommy has burnt enough dishes." South tried to defend her frantically. "No! The dishes she makes have become more delicious!" Silas immediately laughed out loud. Gianna's face darkened at that instant. South's expression froze as he thought, Have I made things worse? With his hands on his hips, he argued defensively, "No matter what, my mommy is the best, and the food she cooks is the best." Silas remained calm and patient. "Your mommy also wants to eat prawn dumplings. Why don't we let her make that tonight?" South was speechless upon hearing that. Asking mommy to cook that? Are we going to have plain soup instead? Glaring at Silas, he said, "So be it! You are not invited!" What a stupid daddy who laughs at mommy and bullies me! Silas was torn between amusement and exasperation. "Why am I not invited? I made breakfast for you guys!" South replied, "So you are only invited for breakfast!"

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