Chapter 857

Chapter 857

When she moved slightly, Kingsley opened his deep eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Good morning."

Then he leaned down and kissed her smooth forehead lightly. Sherman also said "Good morning" to him.

In winter, people always didn't want to get up but nestled under the covers. Sherman didn't want to get up too.

Kingsley patted her with his big hand gently and whispered in her ear, "If you don't want to go to work, I'll call the manager."

Sherman shook her head and turned around to look out of the window. The scenery was very beautiful.

"Don't you really feel bored with me?" He asked.

"Why do you ask that?" Sherman lay on his chest.

Kingsley stroked her cheek with his fingers, "My life is too dull and passionless. You are seven years younger than me. Perhaps you may feel that such life always lacks something..."

"No. I also like such a quiet life. I'm happy..." After thinking about it, Sherman whispered, "There is passion..."

A low chuckle spilled out of his chest.