My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 319 She Ruined Morris

He hadn't eaten like this before, but Morris knew Vivian liked it a lot, so he had inquired about this

before.

"Yes, great."

Vivian was overjoyed.

So the two of them began to build a fire, and it wasn't long before Ethan arrived.

There was a knock on the door, "Mr. Morris?"

"Come in."

Hearing the order, Ethan walked in, holding the insulated box all the way, and was surprised to see

Vivian sitting in the large room at a glance.

A critical gaze glanced back and forth over the two of them.

Hadn't the two of them been ignoring each other? What was this now?

"What are you doing standing still? Come here and bake the food." Morris ordered.

Only then did Ethan realize that he was a tool man, coming over to work, "Oh, okay."

He immediately walked up, put his things down, turned back, grabbed a grill, sat in front of the large fire

pit, and started grilling and warming the wine.

Vivian sat aside, glanced around and saw that the two windows to the west were open, which was

reassuring, as otherwise it would be easy to get carbon poisoning.

The best quality charcoal was bought by Morris, which was resistant to burning and had little smoke.

At this point, when he got up and walked out, Ethan took the opportunity to ask Vivian, "Miss Mond,

have you made up?"

"What? Haven't we always been fine?"

"Have you? You guys didn't even talk to each other before." Ethan said in a serious manner.

Vivian felt the need to remind Ethan, so she said to him, "It's best not to let anyone know about what's

going on between me and Morris. Especially you, keep your mouth shut for me."

"What do you mean?"

Ethan suddenly sniffed out a strange scent as he slightly squinted his eyes, sizing up Vivian, before his

eyes widened and he nodded with an air of realization, "Oh, I see. You're in a relationship with my

boss?"

"It's just a try. If it doesn't work out, it doesn't count." Vivian didn't hide it either.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, fresh. I never thought my boss would have probation, hahaha ......" Ethan laughed

happily.

A short while later Morris turned back with an extra furry water-warming bag in his hand and walked

over to her, handing it to her, "Warm up your hands." Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Isn't there fire here? What do you need a water-warming bag for?"

Vivian muttered, but still took the water-warming bag from Morris’ hand, it was super cute and fluffy and

comfortable, "Is this kind of a gift to me?"

He nodded.

Ethan, who was leaning against a skewer, smashed his mouth and shook his head, "Tsk tsk tsk ...... Mr.

Morris, you have confessed your love to Miss Mond, but you only give a hand-warming bag?"

Before he could finish a sentence, Morris slapped him on the head, "Grill your skewers, and if you don't

do a good job, you'll grill them overnight."

"Mr. Morris, you better be gentle with me, you're still on probation after all. Be overly violent and you'll

be brushed off during your probationary period."

Ethan relied on Vivian's presence and said with confidence.

"How dare you threaten me?" Morris’ handsome face went dark.

Ethan shrank his neck and said with panic, "No, no, no, I don't dare."

Vivian, who was at the side, laughed.

Afterwards, the three of them sat by the fire pit, eating, drinking wine and chatting at the same time.

Perhaps it was because the skewers Ethan brought over were all marinated and finished, so they all

tasted pretty good.

It was still after 3am when they had eaten and drunk enough.

When he sent Vivian back to his room, Vivian waved quietly at him and whispered, "Bye."

The thieving look was adorable.

Just as she was about to close the door, Morris quickly entered the house and closed the door.

"Hey, what are you doing in here?"

Vivian thought Morris must be crazy, he had agreed to keep a low profile and keep it a secret, and now

he appeared in her room so openly, wouldn't it be a disaster if he was found out?

"Want to sleep with you." He took her hand and said directly.

Vivian instantly reached out and pointed at him, "We have agreement before, this is a breach of

contract."

"It's because of the covenant that I promised you that I want to cherish today. Because, the next time I

see you again, I don't know when it will be."

"What do you mean?"

"I have to go abroad on business tomorrow, and this trip will take me away from the country for a long

time."

"For a long time? You are not even here for New Year?"

She had just promised to try to be with him, but when he suddenly said he would be out of the country

for a long time, the sense of security she felt in her heart suddenly disappeared, causing her to feel

reluctant.

"I don't think I'll be back." He said.

Vivian's face drooped and her red lips opened, wanting to say something but not.

Then Morris pulled her along, shamelessly hogging her bed and dragging the woman, who was

standing on the bed and unwilling to lie down, into the quilt, "Don't worry, I just want to hug you."

Vivian fell on the bed at once, and then saw the man pick up the bedding and wrap her in it, wrapping

her in his arms.

He leaned back on the bed and smoothed her hair with one hand, "It's late, go to sleep."

Morris did want to hold her in his arms, but at the same time wondered about the severity of her current

insomnia.

"Ok."

Vivian didn't say anything, resting on his arm with her clothes on and just leaning against his chest, her

eyes closed as she pretended to sleep.

Originally, Vivian had thought she would resist intimacy with Morris.

But it turned out that this was not the case.

Not only did she not resist, but she found the sensation unusually subtle and heart-racing.

The sunny scent of the man's body lingered between her nostrils, causing her to enjoy it somewhat

greedily, her heart incomparably at peace.

"Don't overthink about it, hurry up and go to sleep."

Morris seemed to know that she was not asleep, and the hand around her waist patted her gently,

coaxing her like a child.

The room fell into silence, and all that could be heard in the dimly lit bedroom was the bitterly cold wind

that sobbed outside the window.

Vivian stayed in one position, not daring to move for fear that if she moved, she would get caught.

After all, she had already had sex with him so many times, so it was even easier to defend herself.

However, it seemed as if the heavens were deliberately working against Vivian.

Sleeping wrapped in clothes was already uncomfortable, and she kept her body rigidly in one position

without moving for a long time, which made her numb.

Vivian couldn't help it, her straightened legs curled up and she tried to sleep like a shrimp, but she

accidentally bumped into Morris, only to hear him let out a breath and tighten his arm around her waist

slightly.

"What ...... happened?" Vivian froze.

Then she heard Morris clench his back teeth, "Are you ...... trying to ruin me?"

" ...... I ......I ......"

Vivian suddenly understood that she must have accidentally hit his 'soft spot' when she curled her

knees just now.

Her face bursting red, she subconsciously tried to struggle to get up, but found that she was being held

tightly by the man, unable to struggle even a little.