Chapter 145 Warm Family
I quickly stepped aside and said to Rogelio, "Of course you can. Come in."
I asked Rogelio to sit down and asked them what they would like to drink.
When Rosie told me that she could drink it herself, Rogelio told me that he needed a glass of water.
I poured Rogelio a glass of water and put it in front of him. He fixed his eyes on the apron and asked, "Do you want to cook?"
I ran my fingers through my apron and smoothed my messy hair. "Yes, I got up late today. I haven't eaten anything yet."
Rogelio looked at Rosie and then at me. "Rosie and I haven't eaten either."
I said, "Okay, I'll make more. You two stay and eat with us together later."
With a faint smile, Rogelio replied, "Okay. Rosie told me that you cook very well."
I smiled sheepishly and said, "You had have in the Gu Estate. I just ate to fill my stomach. If you don't mind, eat something. "
Rosie looked at us.
I was already a little uncomfortable when I saw Rogelio. So I said to them, "please sit down and I'll cook for you."
Then Rosie asked, "where is Xenia?"
I pointed at the upstairs and said "She is still sleeping in the bedroom."
"What time is it now? Why is she still sleeping?"
"She went to bed late last night."
Rosie said, "I'll go upstairs to find her."
After that, Rosie went upstairs. I smiled at Rogelio unnaturally, and then stood in the kitchen to wash vegetables uneasily.
I always felt that Rogelio was looking at me. I didn't know if it was my illusion or not, but I just felt that I shouldn't have moved my
hands and feet.
After a while, Rogelio came to my side and helped me wash.
"I can make it myself."
Rogelio said softly, "I can also do it a little bit, and I can help you."
"Then I'll cut the vegetables."
While Rogelio was washing the vegetables, I was cutting them.
After a moment of silence, Rogelio said, "I'm sorry for what happened yesterday."
I shook my head, "No problem. It's all over. And you didn't mean to do that."
"I didn't expect this to happen."
"You really don't have to apologize to me. How about Amy? Is everything okay between you two? "
The thing happened yesterday was reported on the newspaper. I learned that the negative impact on Amy was much greater
than that on the front. Moreover, it was reported that the online fans of Amy lost one million yesterday.
Although there were fans who supported her because she dared to love and hate, it didn't play a major role. These fans criticized
me before came to my side because of Daniel but I don't know whether they did this for the friend comment of Robbie or for that
their idol does not belong to me.
Rogelio answered in a casual tone, "We're fine."
"You'd better comfort her. The reports in these days..."
Rogelio interrupted me, "Let's stop talking about her."
I paused for a while, and Rogelio looked as usual.
"I don't think it's a good idea to ask Robbie to take the blame for me. If I had been there yesterday, I wouldn't have let this matter
be settled in this way."
"What else can we do now? This kind of thing will pass sooner or later. No one will pay attention to it all the time."
I didn't know how long the vegetables in Rogelio's hand had been flushed under the water tap.
"Why didn't you explain to me the truth between you and Daniel on that day?"
"I..."
I didn't know how to answer him.
"If you are afraid that I will report it to the media, then you are overthinking things,"
"No, I don't think so. I just don't know how to explain it to you."
I took the unfinished dish from Rogelio's hand, put it on the chopping board, and handed him a cleaning cloth.
"Do you have much work to do? Would you feel tired? It's not long since you recovered. Are you okay now? "
Rogelio said in a sad tone while wiping his hand. "You are the first one to ask me this question. They only care about whether I
can make the profit this quarter and whether I or Robbie can be a better leader."
I felt sorry for Rogelio when I saw him like this, and I didn't want him to pay attention to this unhappy thing.
I tried to distract Rogelio's attention, "Xenia bought some spareribs in the fridge yesterday, and you said you liked sweet and
sour spareribs, didn't you? I'll cook them for you,"
I meant to shift my attention but I made a stupid mistake.
Rogelio asked, "How do you know I like eating sweet and sour spareribs?"
"I, I heard it from Rosie."
While saying that, I walked away from Rogelio's sight, walked to the front of the fridge and took out a row of food from it.
Rogelio murmured, "Really?"
"Of course, or how would I know? Hehe..."
I twitched the corner of my mouth a little, got the ingredients ready and started cooking.
Rogelio was by my side. Though he didn't talk much, he would cook for me from time to time. He took a plate for me and filled
four bowls of rice when it was ready. He put them on the table.
Everything was ready. When I wanted to take off the apron, Rogelio helped me untie the straps.
At that time, I felt the simplest and most warm feeling in the world. I felt like I was a member of my family when I was with
Rogelio.
"I'll go get them to dinner."
"Don't need to do that. We'll be there when we smell the taste of food."
Rosie and Xenia came down side by side, looking at Rogelio and me like they were seeking a treasure.
"Sit down and eat."
Xenia looked at the dishes on the table in a very exaggerated way. She licked her lips and exclaimed, "Wow, since brother
Rogelio has come today, the dishes are obviously rich."
"We've only cooked a lot of dishes at ordinary times. Can you eat them all? There are so many people here! "
Xenia didn't seem to care about her explanation at all. "Come on, don't explain. These dishes are specially made for brother
Rogelio."
Rosie nodded in agreement. The two girls sat side by side.
I can only sit next to Rogelio.
Rogelio picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and Rosie watched Rogelio pick up food for me with chopsticks in her mouth.
I felt a little embarrassed when both of them talked about us and looked at us. However, Rogelio had no unusual reaction at all.
"Brother, you can't be too partial!"
With a smile, Rogelio picked up a piece of meat for Rosie and asked, "Rosie, do you know what dishes your second brother likes
to eat most?"
Rosie bit her chopsticks and smiled awkwardly. "How would I know? He has a different taste!"
"Do you know my favorite food?"
My heart thumped.
Rosie said in embarrassment, "Brother, I even don't know my favorite food. How could I know what you like to eat? You haven't
told me your favorite food yet. Don't push me. How about I buy some food for you if you tell me what do you like to eat?"
The meat I picked up fell on the table before I put it in my mouth.