Chapter 900

It seemed that only when she was with Migs would Maria feel at ease. "You came back early today. Have you finished your work?" "Yes, almost done." She held Migs' hand and asked, "are you finally willing to shave?" Migs hadn't shaved for several days. Although the beard made people feel mature and firm, it was still a little messy. Maria was not used to it. The main reason was that he was so haggard with a beard, which made people feel a little decadent. "I know you don't like my beard, so I shaved it clean." "Who said I don't like it? Of course I like it." "Really?" "Will I lie to you?" They looked at each other and smiled. The two of them were in a good mood. It seemed that as long as they were together, even a glance would make people feel satisfied. Back in the living room, the two people leaned against each other, watching TV and chatting. Not long after, dinner was ready in the kitchen. But today's dinner was extraordinarily rich. There were all kinds of dishes, incl