Chapter 731 Sheila's expectations

Jared came over, sat down, casually hugged her waist, and kissed her on the face, "Yep." "Ew, you smoked." Amber smelled the smoke on his body, wrinkled her little face, then reached out to cover his face and pushed his face aside. Jared froze for a moment, then lowered his head and sniffed himself, "Does it smell gross?" "It's not that smelly, but it's conspicuous." Amber shook her head. And the smell of cigarette was not unpleasant, but with a hint of fragrance. It's just that she didn't like cigarettes, so she didn't even like the scent. "Why are you smoking with nothing serious happened?" Amber steamed the ground coffee beans, and then asked, "What's wrong, are you in a bad mood? You've been on the phone for a long time." Jared took a sip of the white water nearby, "It's okay. I have already dealt with it." "Oh, well." Amber nodded, stopped asking, capped the alcohol lamp, put out the fire, and poured two cups of coffee. After pouring it, she pushed one of the cups to Jare