Honey, I'll Make You a Star (Margaret and Charleston)

Chapter 116

For the man who hugged her, Margaret now felt that man was really a creature that was easy to get

insatiable.

He looked at her, but he just promised to think about it. He had taken her in his arms.

She knew that this stingy man would never let her go so easily.

"Really?" Charleston's gentle breath sprayed on Margaret's neck.

Margaret felt as if her whole body had been gently brushed by a feather.

"Of course, I'll give you four." Margaret raised four fingers.

"Then wait for the lamb whip to come up. Do you want to eat it or not?" Charleston said. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"..." Do you want to eat it or not?

Margaret was choked.

If Charleston had to say goodbye, he would probably say that he was indirectly despising him for not

being brave enough.

"But if I eat it myself..."

Would there be side effects for girls to eat those food?

"Let's take a look at it later..." Margaret said with a smile.

It was at this time that the barbecue ordered by Margaret was served.

The boss watched Margaret sitting on Charleston Fei's leg and said, "It's in broad daylight. We'll do it

again when we get home!"

"..." Margaret looked at the boss with contempt.

Then she hurriedly got off from Charleston in embarrassment.

The cooked food was placed on the table, especially the lambwhip, which was extremely dazzling.

Margaret was so proud that she couldn't even look at him.

The boss winked at Charleston for a while and then left.

Only Charleston and Margaret were left in an even more awkward situation.

Charleston repeated the question again and said with interest, "I'll eat it!"

"Uh... I'll eat it!" She remembered the last time she punished Charleston to eat chili sauce, and she

also had a stomachache.

It could be seen how expensive the CEO's stomach was.

It was estimated that he would not be able to eat these barbecue.

"Come on, ah!" Charleston raised his eyebrows, picked up a muttonwhip, and approached Margaret,

just like coaxing a child.

Not to mention that the lambwhip smelled good after being roasted.

However, this thing was used to nourish the body, and Margaret Margaret did not dare to eat it easily.

She blinked her eyes and looked at Charleston with pleading eyes. She pointed to the roast chicken

wings on one side and said, "Can I eat that first?"

"Eat!" Charleston said as if he was showing his gratitude to Margaret, who was looking at him like she

was enjoying it.

As for the whip, he was just teasing her and didn't really dare to give it to her.

If something bad happened to her, he would be the one who would feel sorry for her.

Margaret's mouth had long been watered by the fragrance.

She put on transparent gloves and picked up a roast chicken wing to eat without hesitation.

It didn't look like her beautiful and gentle face at all.

Charleston couldn't help but feel funny. Many women pretended to be otherworldly in front of him. They

only ate a small bite.

Only this little woman didn't do anything, which really made him love her to the core.

Charleston saw that Margaret was about to finish eating the chicken drumstick in his hand, so he asked

kindly, "What are you going to eat next?"

Charleston was quite patient. He prepared everything that Margaret wanted to eat quickly.

Mr. Limbaugh had never served anyone in his life.

They were all served by others, and now they were willing to serve Margaret, the little goblin.

It was obvious that she had fallen directly on this little goblin.

By the time she almost finished her meal, it had been a long time. After Margaret took a tissue to wipe

her hands, she patted her stomach with satisfaction.

After Margaret and Charleston paid the bill, they went out.

"Where are we going now?" Charleston asked with great concern.

Margaret looked left and right, and then seemed to think of something. She quickly pulled Charleston

and walked toward one place.

At the corner, there was a shop for buying small ornaments with a wind chime hanging on it.

A gust of wind blew, and the wind chimes shook and made a loud noise.

It sounded so pleasant that people couldn't help but want to go in and have a look.

However, Margaret's destination was not here.

She continued to move forward, and then passed by a small corner and saw that there was a second

handmade handmade shop next to her. She pulled Charleston's sleeves and said, "Let's go and have a

look!"

Naturally, it meant customized.

That was to say, you could have your own thoughts and hobbies to do something.

This shop should have a long history here.

In short, Margaret had also come to her when she was a child.

Charleston naturally had no objection to Margaret's words.

When they pushed the door open and walked in, they found that there were a lot of things that could be

done in this store.

Cell phone covers, ceramic, cake...

Because she had just eaten a lot of barbecue, the cake was not attractive to Margaret at all.

So, she looked at the phone and put it on. She turned her head and asked Charleston, "Shall we make

a mobile phone set?"

She also wanted to make ceramic, but it was useless. She just put it at home.

It's useful to make a mobile phone trap, so it won't be wasted.

"As long as you like it." Charleston went closer and whispered in an ambiguous tone, "In fact, I want

you to be me!"

Margaret rolled her eyes. This man was really coquettish all the time!

"Sir, Miss, nice to meet you. May I ask what are you going to do?" The waiter saw someone coming in,

so he walked over and asked with a smile.

Seeing Charleston, who was tall behind Margaret, her face flushed unconsciously.

"We want to make a mobile phone set!" Margaret Margaret said.

"Okay, please put your mobile phone on the table and let me measure it." The waiter said sweetly.

Margaret took out her mobile phone and put it on the table. Then she turned to look at Charleston and

asked, "What about you?"

"In your pocket." Charleston said indifferently. Obviously, she didn't intend to take it by herself.

Margaret curled her lips and put her hand into his pocket to search for something.

No, no, no, no...

Margaret frowned and continued to touch her lower body. Because of her movement, she could only

slightly tilt her body.

From Charleston's point of view, she could clearly see her exposed skin.

With the breath falling down, it was exceptionally attractive.

Charleston felt a heat all over her body, and every cell was boiling.

"I don't have a pocket. Where did you put it?" Margaret did not feel that danger was approaching, so

she continued to search for it.

Suddenly, she felt that there was something wrong with the place on Charleston's thigh.

Margaret's pupils contracted. When she looked up, she saw Charleston's eyes full of lust!

This man!

Of course, Margaret knew that Charleston was seducing her. With her beauty, she was trying to make

her fall for her step by step.

She was angry and shy. She pinched Charleston's thigh hard and said, "Where's your phone?"