Chapter 90 I will find my own wife.

The north wind was blowing outside, and the carriage was quiet. Leo Moyer leaned against Megan Pham, who could smell the faint tobacco smell on his body mixed with the fragrance of distant cedar, deep and restrained. She has always liked the smell of his body, feeling surrounded by such a smell, the body and mind can be quiet. I don't know how long I held it like this. When Megan Pham's shoulders stiffened, Leo Moyer released him. "Sorry." He rubbed his brows. "It's okay." Megan Pham loosened her shoulders and asked, "What do you want to eat?" Leo Moyer thought for a moment and said, "pasta." Then he looked at her and added, "Can you do it for me?" Megan Pham nodded. It was still a simple task. "Then go to Woodforest." He said. "Good." Leo Moyer drove straight back to Woodforest. Woodforest is still the same, there are