How to Get a Wife

"Joanna, have a try. This is my new dish, steak. I don't know if you like it."
Looking at Wilson, who is warmly recommended to himself, Joanna tasted a piece of steak with a smile.
Joanna knew that Wilson was a talent in cooking, but she didn't expect to be so good. The steak was well done. It tasted
delicious with a hint of beef inside but didn't smell bad. He could do that for the first time. Wilson was a genius. She wouldn't be
able to do it in a few months.
"Yes, it tastes good. You're not doing this for the first time, aren't you? Otherwise, how could you do it so well? " The taste was as
good as that of some chefs in Western restaurants. She was so lucky to eat such delicious steak.
"I learned it today and I have known the secret of making it online. If you like it, I can cook it for you frequently."
"You don't have to do that. It must be very troublesome to do it. You don't have to work so hard." Although Joanna liked it very
much, she still thought he would be very tired. And if she ate too much, she would definitely get fat.
As long as she thought of the picture that she became fat, the waist became thicker and legs becoming thicker, I can't help
shivering.
She didn't want to be a fat woman, so she wanted to reject the delicious food, but it was obvious that Wilson had no idea what
was going on in Joanna's mind.
"It doesn't matter to me. I can cook for you every day if you like it."
Seeing that she was treated with all Wilson's heart and soul, Joanna felt so warm.
"By the way, how do you know today is my birthday?" She remembered she had never mentioned her birthday to him, but why
did he celebrate it for her.
"You've taught me how to use my ID card. I saw your ID card by accident and kept your birthday in my mind." Explained Wilson
patiently and honestly. It never occurred to her that he would be so careful that he even remembered her birthday.
Even a man who stayed with her for only one month could remember her birthday, and he even celebrated it with his heart.
However, her own father did not even make a phone call to her today. Even if it was only a fake greeting, she was willing to
believe it.
But now he was unwilling to even pretend.

After dinner, Joanna helped Wilson to clean the kitchen, with a reason that "you have been busy for a whole day today. If I don't
do anything, I'll feel I'm a parasite." Wilson knew that she had made up her mind, so he didn't refuse her help this time.
They indeed worked much more efficiently.
Seated on the couch, she scanned the room. The decoration was not very exquisite, but it was very scrupulous. All the dolls and
desserts were her favorite, and the colored lamps were her favorite colors, and the cake was her favorite white chocolate.
All these could fully show the aspiration of Wilson, and the touch in Joanna's heart could not be concealed.
Wilson came out of the room with a big box holding in his hand. He sat down beside Joanna and put the box on her legs.
"What's this?" She felt that the box on her leg was so heavy that she couldn't figure out what it was.
"This is for you. Open it." Wilson looked at Joanna with anticipation. It was hard to imagine her expression when she saw the gift.
With doubts, she carefully opened the box on her leg.
A little fluffy head popped out of the box. It was a puppy dog in white.
"Wow, how adorable!" Holding it in her arms, she allowed it to jump up and down.
It was a very small puppy with white hair like a snowball. It was probably only several months old.
"Do you like it? This is for you. " Wilson knew that Joanna must like such a lovely puppy. When he saw such a cute puppy, he
thought it was suitable for her, so he bought it. "This is the Pomeranian dog. It's only two months old."
"Thank you. I like it very much." Holding the dog tightly in her arms, Joanna grabbed it and pat it on the back. "Does it has a
name?"
"Not yet. You can name it." As he saw that Joanna liked this gift so much, Wilson felt very satisfied. As expected, his judgment
was right.
"It is so small. How about we call it 'Little'? okay? Do you like it? "
The dog shook its tail and then licked Joanna's hand, making her itchy and laugh all the time.
A pampering smile appeared on Wilson's face.

"I'm glad you like it."
Joanna put the Little on the sofa and sat beside it to play with it. Since it was a good boy, he didn't cry. When he wanted to go to
the bathroom, he only let out a few groans.
Noticing that Joanna kept her eyes on Little, Wilson was thinking about whether his decision was right or not. He felt like he was
spoiled.
"Summer, it's late. Aren't you going to work tomorrow?" Wilson kindly reminded Joanna, because he didn't want her to play with
Little any more.
"Yes. It's almost eleven o'clock now." Looking at the clock on the wall, she asked, "Where does Little live? "
This question dumbfounded Wilson. HE had never thought about it and there was no spare room in their house.
"Do you want to sleep with me?" She was still playing with the puppy.
"Wanwan..." Little was kicking Joanna with its legs excitedly.
"Then you can sleep with me?" Then she stood up and took Little back to the bedroom, leaving Wilson alone. It shouldn't be like
this.
Why did he feel malice from the world.
The next few days after she came back home, Joanna only focused on Little, either playing with it or searching online. She had
even bought some books in order to take good care of Little.
Wilson didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. It was a good thing that Joanna cared so much about the gifts, but he didn't
want to see the fact that she often ignored him.
"Joanna, don't play with Little. Talk to me." Wilson moved closer to Joanna and wanted to seek her comfort.
"Don't disturb me. I'm wondering if I should take a shower for Little." Joanna kept reading the books and hitting on the points in
her hands for fear that she might see the important information.
As time went by, Wilson found that Joanna was not interested in him at all, then made up his mind secretly.

He couldn't let it go on like this, or else his position would be ruined.