The Numbers That Brought Our Fates Together Chapter 122: Most Beloved Activity.

David opened his eyes and felt a slight snuffle nearby. Elena was sleeping soundly, with her head on his chest. The young man moved back a little to better see her pacified face.

Watching the girl's slightly quivering eyelashes, he felt how the warmth and love for her begin to fill his body. He knew that some people may think that his feelings for her might seem almost like an obsession, but when he was looking at her, sleeping peacefully in his bed, his affection for her was growing more and more with each passing second.

David covered Elena with a blanket and went into the shower. Having refreshed a little after quite a night, he came out of the shower contented and full of strength, despite only 4 hours of sleep.

The man sat back on the bed next to her and opened the laptop. Running over his eyes on the charts, he grinned. Everything was more than wonderful. He had been preparing for this moment for several years, and now it is time to use one of his main trumps.

"Mmm, have you got up already? What time is it?" Elena lazily stretched out on the bed and leaned into David.

"Nine in the morning. I think we should get ready since your father asked you not to be late for breakfast," he answered, and stroked her wild hair. In his eyes, she was so charming in her morning negligence. "Good morning, my love," David leaned over and kissed the girl, "I left a bathrobe for you and everything you need in the bathroom."

"Thank you so much," Elena smiled back. She inhaled the fresh smell of shower gel emanating from the man's body. "You smell so good! What is it?"

"Ahaha, to be honest, I did not pay attention. Blue tube with shower gel is on the shelf to the right. You can see. But you know, the smell of your body is the best of all for me," David removed the laptop from his lap, turned to the girl and pulled her naked body to himself.

The couple plunged into a deep and languid kiss, caressing each other until the click of the door interrupted their solitude.

"What is it? Did someone come there?" Elena was confused by the unexpected sound.

David sighed with annoyance and put his head on her shoulder, "Agh, damn, I completely forgot about him." He kissed the girl on the forehead and got out of bed, "Never mind, it's just a fly flew in," he grinned, but then, from the living room, she could hear a merry mumbling, like some kind of tune.

"Ahaha, and your fly, apparently, also knows how to sing," the girl laughed, recognizing the voice coming from the living room.

"Okay, go to the shower, and I'll bring your things."

Daniel opened the fridge and poured himself a glass of juice. Then he looked inside the fridge, trying to find something to eat, but found nothing but butter. "Damn, I knew that I had to eat at the hotel." The man took a lonely piece of bread and buttered it.

"Oh, morning! Somehow you got up late," he noticed the younger brother coming out of the bedroom. David didn't answer and walked toward the front door, not far from which there were Elena's clothes.

"Hey, since when are you throwing things, eh? Do you remember how mother always scolded us for this?" Daniel put a glass of juice to his lips and took a sip, watching his brother move back and forth the room. David leaned over and picked up the shirt, jeans, and…

"Pfffff!!! Khe-khe-khe," the elder Anderson choked on his juice as he noticed the last piece of clothing in David's hands. He glanced toward the bedroom, his face had a smile from ear to ear,

"Oooooh, wow! How interesting!" Daniel narrowed his eyes, "Hey, brother, if you want, I will tell you a couple of cool positions-," he didn't have time to finish his sentence when the pillow from the sofa in the living room flew right into his head.

"Just one more comment and you'll fly down from the balcony with the pillow," David replied and returned to the bedroom.

"Tsk, my dear little brother, well, who would believe in such threats when you speak about them with such a pleased face?"

Daniel shook his head, but his mood was only getting better. Hehe, he had a new reason for his most beloved activity- teasing David.

. . .

The morning was sunny and warm, and even the weather would bode for a good mood.

Elena parked her car in the garage and led the guests into the house. Mr. Lee and Yun were sitting in the kitchen and eating a light breakfast of scrambled eggs and fresh vegetables that Chen cooked.

"Good morning, dad. Sorry, we are a little late," the girl kissed her father on the cheek and began to pour tea to the guests.

"All is well, dear. I myself just got up not long time ago," Chen replied. In fact, he woke up at six in the morning, and all this time he lay in bed, lost in his thoughts and memories. He flipped through fragments of memory in his head, like photographs when his wife and son were still alive.

"Mr. Anderson, if you don't mind, I would like to get down to business right away," he turned to David.

"Of course, Mr. Lee. We can even go to your study right now," the young man also wanted to resolve this issue as soon as possible and followed Chen.

Elena decided to trust David and stayed with Daniel and Yun in the kitchen. The latter looked a bit thoughtful, but not as tense as yesterday.

"How do you like the first night in the house? Did you sleep well?"

"Yes, thank you, sis, all is well. That's just…," Yun still felt like a stranger in this house, despite the goodwill of Mr. Lee. "I do not know how to behave. I don't remember anything from my childhood. And even if I'm actually the son of President Lee, I don't know what to do." He looked thoughtfully into his cup of tea.

"Hey, Junie, keep your chin up! What am I here for? Trust your elder brother Daniel, he will do everything at his best, okay?" An elder Anderson patted the guy's hair and winked playfully. "Hehe, in the end, if Uncle Lee is pleased, then my brother will have more chances to succeed!"

"To succeed with what?" Elena was surprised. David did not tell her that he had planned some kind of business with her father.

"Hmmm, although the temptation is great, for the time being, I won't say anything. I think you better ask my brother yourself," Daniel smiled slyly, but said no more.

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