Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Adán Rouco and Estrella Berrocal had lunch at the highway service area, the food at the service area was not very good, Estrella Berrocal saw that next to her they were selling a grilled chorizo and paella and the smell of that aroma whetted her appetite.

As Estrella Berrocal left the restaurant, she kept an eye on the sausages that were turning in the oven.

Adán Rouco looked at her, “Do you want to eat that?”.

Estrella Berrocal nodded: “I haven’t had kielbasa for a long time, I used to eat it when I was at school and now I feel like it”.

Estrella Berrocal didn’t force him to buy two, but Adán Rouco wouldn’t eat them, and he didn’t like messy roadside stands.

Adán Rouco asked how much they cost and the owner told him: “Five dollars a stick”.

When Adán Rouco took a hundred-dollar bill out of his wallet and handed it to the owner’s wife, she frowned and asked, “Do you have change? Or just pass the code to pay.”

Adán Rouco never pays with his cell phone because it is not safe to do so, and yes, Adán Rouco is a man with a fortune and a mine in his family, so paying with his cell phone is a risk.

Estrella Berrocal pulled out her phone and said, “I’ll do it.”

But Adán Rouco dropped a hundred and said to the lady: “Buy twenty”.

The owner’s mouth twitched. Twenty sticks at once!

Adán Rouco saw the boss’s wife hesitate and frowned, “What, you don’t want to sell?”.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes! I’ll fill you up with twenty sticks right now!”.

Estrella Berrocal almost burst out laughing at the owner’s wife, who had probably never seen anyone buy sausages like that before!

One or two sausages are fine, but if you buy twenty at once, you’re sure to throw up!

Three minutes later, Adán Rouco was carrying a thin transparent plastic bag with nineteen sausages and Estrella Berrocal was eating one.

Estrella Berrocal was eating so well that Adán Rouco’s eyes sank a little as he looked at her agitated lips.

“Is it good?”

Estrella Berrocal nodded as if it were nothing: “Yes, you can prove it if you don’t believe me.”

Adam Rouco couldn’t really be interested in this, because the long, thick kielbasa looked too much like … the man’s dark eyes narrowed.

After Estrella Berrocal took a bite, Adán Rouco suddenly lowered his head and kissed her mouth, which was stained by the sausage.

Estrella Berrocal was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, the man had already taken the food out of her mouth and, with an appetizing look, commented objectively, “It does taste good.”

Estrella Berrocal blushed, was she referring to the taste of kielbasa … or something like that?

She lowered her hot little face and kept biting into the skewer while muttering, “Why did you buy so many, why did you eat mine?”

Adán Rouco looked at her without blushing and said, “What does a big man look like, eating out with a sausage?”

Adán Rouco felt a little shiver at the thought of that image.

Estrella Berrocal did not react and asked, “… Why can’t a man eat a kielbasa outside?”.

Did the kebab bother him?

Adán Rouco looked at her and began in a calm voice: “That women eat kielbasa is funny, that men eat it is a problem of sexual orientation.”

Estrella Berrocal felt embarrassed, what the hell was she saying? she definitely did not understand, yes, she did not understand.

She froze, saying nothing for quite a while, and without continuing to eat the sausage, the man’s thin lips curved slightly in a playful curve, “Why don’t you eat? If you don’t, it will get cold.”

Estrella Berrocal looked at the half-lost sausage and suddenly … lost her appetite.

Adam Rouco did it on purpose!

How could a man who was normally so decent say such a thing…. I don’t know if it’s because of Adán Rouco.

I don’t know if it was because Adán Rouco’s look was too hot and mocking, or because he had already thought wrong, but he felt that half of the chorizo he had in his hand was like a hot potato, and he wanted to throw it …Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

The man leaned over and spoke in a low, muffled voice in her ear, “If you like it, you can eat it every night from now on…”

Before he could finish the sentence, Estrella Berrocal’s small hand covered his thin lips: “Adán Rouco! You scoundrel.

The man stared at her bloodshot face, withdrew her hand from the one covering his lips, then lifted the hand holding the sausage and brought it to his lips, his dark eyes burning as he looked at her, opening his mouth to take a bite of the half of the sausage she had left …

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