Oops My Toyboy Is A Hidden Tycoon
My Toyboy 250

Chapter 250

Cynthia and Jonathan returned to Greenfield Villa. As soon as they entered, Jonathan suddenly scooped Cynthia up in his

Surprised by the unexpected move, Cynthia let out a small yelp, "What are you doing?" However, her arms wrapped around his neck instinctively. Jonathan's lips turned up into a sly smile, "I have something important to do, and I need to do it at the right time, or it might bring bad luck"

Cynthia laughed, amused, and asked knowingly, "What important thing? Do you need my help with it?"

"Of course, I need your help. You're the only one who can help, he said and then leaned in to kiss Cynthia's lips.

From the living room to the stairs, from the hallway to the bedroom. Finally, Cynthia's body was pressed into the soft, large

bed

The deep kisses along the way left Cynthia feeling breathless. Once on the bed, Jonathan released her, and she opened her eyes, looking a bit confused.

Jonathan held her face with both hands, carefully observing her as if she were a rare treasure.

Cynthia was very beautiful. Jonathan found it hard to imagine how the little girl with pigtails and chubby cheeks had grown into such a captivating woman, like a Damascus rose in full, passionate bloom.

Cynthia lay lazily on the bed. Her eyes seemed misty, giving her gaze a touch of innocence. She was undeniably captivating. as enchanting as a magical fox, yet Jonathan thought those eyes were the purest place in the world. "What are you looking at?" Cynthia's voice was gentle, with a casual indifference. Jonathan rested his elbows beside Cynthia. his hands gently stroking her flowing hair.

"I just want to look at you, keep looking at you," Cynthia chuckled. "After all these years, I still can't get enough"

"How could I ever have enough? A lifetime wouldn't be enough. Cynthia turned her head, but her lips lifted into a deep smile, "You're such a hopeless romantic"

Jonathan couldn't resist brushing his lips against her swan-like neck, lightly grazing her delicate skin. Cynthia felt ticklish and giggled as he kissed her, "Sweetheart, don't, that tickles." Jonathan's lips moved to Cynthia's ear, "What did you just call me?" Cynthia turned her sparkling eyes to him, "Sweetheart, wasn't that always the name?

"It's time for a new name. Say it again," he said. Cynthia frowned, thinking hard, "My dear?"

""Nol"

"Honey?"

"No!

"Pretty Boy?"

"Cynthia!"

Jonathan propped himself up on his arm, Cynthia stopped teasing him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him willingly, whispering sweetly, "Hubby, Ilove you." 10:17 Wed, Nov 13

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Jonathan returned the kiss-contentedly. His voice was deep and sultry, with a bit of irresistible allure. "Baby, tonight is truly our wedding night."

Cynthia traced circles on his chest with her fingers, teasingly. "So..." Jonathan grabbed Cynthia's waist and flipped them over. making her straddle his hips.

Jonathan smirked mischievously, "Tonight, you're on top. Cynthia raised an eyebrow, giving her cascading curls a seductive toss, and twisted her waist playfully. "You better not regret it.

Jonathan really did end up regretting that decision. They'd been together for three years, sharing a bed every night. Usually, Jonathan would be the one to make the first move.

Cynthia was laid-back, she'd never initiate, but she'd never say no either, she wasn't overly enthusiastic but never killed the mood.

But tonight. Cynthia lay asleep in Jonathan's arms, breathing evenly, Jonathan, however, couldn't get a wink of sleep. Every time he closed his eyes, all he could see was Cymhia's bold, enchanting, wild self.

And that taste of something indescribable, something that gnawed at his bones and captured his soul. Jonathan felt it wasn't enough not by a long shot.

Yet, looking at Cynthia sleeping peacefully in his arms, he knew she had trouble sleeping.

He couldn't bear to disturb her. In the end, he just kept murmuring calming mantras to himself, staring at the ceiling until morning.

When Cynthia woke up, Jonathan had just finished his shower and came out of the bathroom. He had changed into a fresh shirt and was tying his tie in front of the mirror.

Even though he had already showered twice the previous night, recently, he seemed to be more of a clean freak than she

was.

Cynthia had a great night's sleep and woke up in the morning feeling completely refreshed. As she pulled back the covers, she saw that she was wearing a silky white nightgown. The soft gown was light and thin, like moonlight draping over her.

Cynthia's long hair flowed like a waterfall, her eyes were clear as water, and her lips were fiery red.

Like a freshly awakened Persian cat, she turned her body, propped her head with one hand, and beckoned Jonathan with the other, "Honey, come here...

Through the full-length mirror, Jonathan saw the slender yet shapely figure of the woman on the bed. Her neckline seemed to appear and disappear with her every move. Suddenly, he felt his tie was too tight, making it hard to breathe

Jonathan couldn't take it anymore and pulled off his tie, walking straight over to the bed. "You're awake, did you sleep well last night!"

Cynthia instinctively hugged Jonathan, resting her check on his shoulder as she murmured, "Where are you going?"

"Going to the office, are you coming with me?" Cynthia's hand slipped under Jonathan's shirt, brushing over his toned abs. "No, I'll be bored there. I'm going to the shop later." Rachel's little diner is finally remodeled. It happened so quickly because it wasn't a new place. Cynthia had rented it out to someone else before, and it recently became available again.

It used to be a private dining place, so the decor and kitchen equipment were already there. Just needed a little touch-up.

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The grand opening is just a few days away. Cynthia often goes over to the small restaurant to help tidy up. Of course, Rachel always cooks something special for Cynthia. It's the perfect excuse to grab lunch there. Jonathan was completely taken By her, and the cold shower he took to calm down didn't help. He firmly grabbed Cynthia's arm, pulling her down. "What do I do! I don't feel like going to work today either." When Cynthia snapped back to reality, it was already ten in the morning, Jonathan had gone to the office. She followed her plan to visit Rachel's shop.

Rachel was cleaning the shop, making every table and chair shine like new. She was delighted to see Cynthia coming over.

"I've finished tidying up. Once we get a new sign, we can open for business," Cynthia said with a smile. "Have you decided on a name for the restaurant yet?"

Rachel said. "I've been thinking about it. How about Worry-Free Diner?"

She seemed a bit embarrassed "After all, you helped me start this restaurant, you're the boss, and I'm just working for you I'll give you half the restaurant's income."

Cynthia replied. "Carefree Diner is great, but this restaurant is yours. I don't want a penny from it. If you try to pay me, I won't come here anymore,"

"Cynthia," she continued, "you know I don't need money. What I need is a place to eat. I'm not good at cooking, and I'm picky about food. I'll be here all the time, just don't find me annoying." Rachel felt warm and touched inside. "No, I want you to come every day."

Around noon, Rachel prepared six dishes and a soup for Cynthia. They were all simple home-cooked meals, Cynthia asked her to keep it simple, but she wouldn't agree.

However, Rachel was very skilled and the dishes were soon on the table. While the two were chatting and eating, they suddenly heard the sound of the glass door of the restaurant being pushed open. "Hi, I'm really hungry. Could you make me a bowl of noodles?" Even though the place wasn't officially open, someone walked in. Rachel didn't think much of it; if someone came in, they were a guest.

She quickly stood up to greet, "Come on in, I'll make some noodles for you." But Cynthia suddenly stopped Rachel. Then she said to the person at the door, "Sorry, we don't welcome you here. Please leave now."

Cynthia felt that Lilian was like a shadow that wouldn't go away. However, Lilian wasn't angry. She walked in with her big belly and said, "I'm a pregnant woman. You wouldn't be so heartless, would you?" SEND GIFT

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