My Fair Stunner

Chapter 795 A Perfect Match!

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In Ethan's villa.

"Violet, what are you doing?"

Ethan was blocking the door in his pajamas. Raising his eyebrows, he looked at Violet, who was going

to sneak away with a suitcase.

Violet took a deep breath and replied, "I told you yesterday that I am moving out."

"I remember I said no. Why? After you kissed me yesterday, you're going to run away today, aren't

you?"

With a smile, Ethan leaned against the door and stared straight at Violet.

He had been not sure about Violet's feelings for him before, so he coaxed her cautiously, for fear of

scaring her away.

However, he didn't worry about anything now, because he knew Violet was actually not afraid of him at

all.

Violet clenched the luggage handle and said, "No, I'm not."

"Ethan, I was drunk yesterday, so don't take what I said seriously."

Ethan narrowed his eyes and walked to Violet. "Don't take it seriously?"

"Violet, I don't need you to pretend to be gentle, well-behaved, or sensible. I just need you to do one

thing."

For every step Ethan took forward, Violet took a step back.

After Ethan finished speaking, Violet had no place to move back and was sandwiched between him

and the entrance cabinet.

She didn't dare to look up, for fear of looking into Ethan's deep eyes.

Ethan lifted Violet's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

"Be honest, Violet. Don't lie to me. Do you really not like me at all?"

Violet finally looked into Ethan's deep eyes, full of restrained love.

She loosened the luggage handle for a second and then clenched it again.

About five minutes later or maybe even longer, just when Ethan was about to make a compromise

again, Violet finally grasped his wrist and threw herself in his arms.

Ethan was taken aback for a moment and then held her waist.

He hugged Violet extremely tightly.

"Violet, be my girlfriend, okay?"

Violet clutched Ethan's silk pajamas and nodded twice against his chest.

Ethan chuckled, "Violet, come with me to see Grandpa, okay?"

Violet was stunned for a while, then nodded twice.

Seeing this, Ethan continued, "Violet, get engaged to me, okay?"

Violet didn't respond.

"Violet, marry me, okay?"

Violet was speechless.

After finding that Ethan was teasing her, she was just trying to restrain the impulse of nodding, without

speaking.

Ethan said, "All right, are you going to be an ostrich in my arms all the time?"

Violet stepped back a little and looked at Ethan. "No."

"Ethan, are we a couple now?"

Ethan smiled and nodded.

Violet clenched the luggage handle on the side again and asked, "Then can I move out now?"

Ethan's smile froze.

Violet immediately explained, "This place is really a bit far from where I work, and commuting is a bit

troublesome. Besides, I have already found a new house. Now that we are together, we can contact

each other at any time. You can contact me or I can contact you, okay?"

Ethan still had a gloomy look, and Violet had to continue, "I will come back to live when I don't have

morning classes, okay?"

"You don't have morning classes on Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday. With the three days and the

weekend, there are a total of 5 days. I can get up early on Monday to send you to school. So, you can

only live outside on Tuesday night. Do you think renting is cost-effective?"

Ethan calmly recited Violet's course timetable and analyzed it seriously.

Violet was speechless and then said after a while, "Ethan, I mean that even if we are together, we need

our own space. That's the correct romantic relationship."

Looking at Violet, who was about to go crazy, Ethan made a compromise and asked, "Can I go to you?"

Violet originally thought Ethan would have to argue with her, but she didn't expect him to suddenly

change the subject. Then she said yes blankly.

Ethan touched her head and said, "Okay, I won't stop you. It's okay as long as I can come to you. Are

you going to your new house now? Wait for me to change clothes first. I'll send you there and then buy

something you lack."

Violet didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and she looked at Ethan suspiciously.

Ethan explained with a smile, "I haven't changed. I'm still a bad guy, but I listen to you. If you think it's

good to live separately, then just do so."

Violet got a warm feeling and nodded.

At this time, Robert and Aniston were working hard for today's task.

On the second day of the variety show recording, all the guests competed in groups. Each group had

different tasks. Only by completing the tasks could they be assigned to good accommodation.

Today's task was a tacit understanding challenge.

In the first round of the two-person balloon handling game.

Aniston and Robert were back to back, with a balloon sandwiched between them, moving slowly.

With a bang, the balloon of the pair of guests next to them burst, and the two returned to the starting

line.

Aniston was startled by the sound. The next second, Robert held her hands.

"It's okay, don't be afraid," Robert comforted.

The movement of the two holding hands made everyone excited, and the netizens also sent bullet

screen comments excitedly.

[Hugging back to back! Aniston and Robert are really a perfect match!]

[Robert, come on! I only recognize you as Aniston's future husband!]

[I ship this childhood sweetheart very much! Please get back together! I want to see more of your

sweet interactions!]

Aniston heard her rapid heartbeat, but she wasn't sure if it was because she was frightened or because

of Robert.

When her thoughts were wandering, there was a sharp pain in her right foot, and then the balloon

behind her burst.

"Aniston, what's the matter?" Robert nervously supported Aniston, who was leaning to the right.

Aniston looked up into Robert's anxious eyes and replied, "I'm okay. It seems that I sprained my ankle."

The show staff was in a mess, some looking for a doctor, some looking for a chair, some looking for ice

cubes, and some looking for William. The scene instantly became very noisy.

Robert directly carried Aniston in his arms and strode across the crowd to the lounge of the medical

staff.

"Try to turn your ankle. Can you move it?" Robert asked calmly.

Aniston actually couldn't move in his arms, but she still said, "It's okay. I can turn it."

Robert was relieved and then arrived at the lounge quickly.

William rushed over when he heard the news, and the three of them walked in together.

Aniston's ankle was very swollen, and the doctor immediately applied ice to it.

Robert had a very terrible look from entering the room until the end of the ice therapy.

Aniston looked at Robert with a guilty conscience. She wanted to explain several times, but she held

back her words.

"Spray this three times a day and apply ice to the ankle to reduce swelling." The doctor handed the

spray to Aniston and then patted her on the arm.

Robert glanced at the doctor's hand coldly, carried Aniston in his arms, and then left.

"Does it still hurt?" Robert asked coldly.

Aniston shook her head and asked, "Are you angry?"

William, following behind the two with a thoughtful look, turned back to his room when they arrived at

the hotel.