queen i love you

Chapter 786 I'm afraid I'll meet you again (2)
He came over and grabbed her wrist.

The eyes are full of pity: "Who said you are stupid, I said it a long time ago, how could I remember it, I only remembered it when I saw customers ordering this dish."

He went to the kitchen to cook before turning around.

I heard her say lightly: "You are lying, I clearly only said it at noon..."

He sighed, yes, he was just lying to her... Looking back, he saw her sitting there with her knees hugged in a pitiful way, and patted her head.

"Did you say that at noon? I forgot."

In the evening, she ate a lot of meat and could not speak clearly: "Your cooking is getting better and better."

He was not very happy about being exaggerated, and he stretched out his hand to take the plate away: "Okay, I've eaten a lot, and dinner is hard to digest." It's not that she has a good appetite, but she is doing something very mechanically.This woman is like a paranoid, no matter what she does, she seems to be out of control.

To take her out for a walk together.She refused, and obediently sat on the sofa and waited for the bubble show at eight o'clock.He had no choice but to cut the fruit and sit down with her holding the paper.

She huddled at one end of the sofa, wearing light-colored home clothes, a small ball.He could see her slender collarbone, thin, small and thin, really like a butterfly about to fly away.

Seeing him staring at her, she turned her head and asked, "You don't have to work overtime at night?"

He is the president, with various properties under his name, he must be very busy.It's already hard for him to go to get off work from eight to five like ordinary employees. Besides the time to cook for her, she wonders, when does he use to work?
He saw her doubts and smiled: "I'm very strong, and my work efficiency is not usually high. I can do everything during working hours."

She gave him a blank look mercilessly: "you are talking nonsense."

In fact, he was really bullshitting again.

After watching two episodes of the TV series, she cried so much that most of the boxes of paper towels were used up.He sat aside and was surprised.Sometimes I can't figure out what kind of stimulation women are looking for, and the way to vent their emotions is definitely different from that of men.

When a man is heartbroken, most of them drink alcohol, and only when they get drunk can they relieve their worries.But women are different, and sometimes a good cry works better for them.

At two in the morning, he made himself a cup of coffee.Sitting in front of the computer and continuing to work, my mind is temporarily dormant. What will I have for her tomorrow morning?
She has said countless times: "You go home and live, you really don't have to take care of me like this, I'm not a child."

I'm afraid she's even worse than a child.

Autistic and slightly depressed, she is a person with mental illness. She went to the United States to find a good psychologist, but she has not fully recovered yet.

Even the doctor said that it would be very difficult for her to recover from self-hypnosis.Just like the rainy season, how is it possible to think that the walls in the old house are dry and moss-free.

But there is no sunny day in her world, even if it is sunny for a moment, it seems that there is no.

Her husband was his best buddy. He was murdered and died when he was arrested by the police for some reason many years ago.A few months ago, she lost her child again, and her life and death were still uncertain. With such overwhelming momentum, she collapsed.

In the past, she was an invincible and resolute criminal defense lawyer.Now even the spirit is going up and down, and there is no way to live a normal life.

She has a family, but she insists on living alone in a small world.

He thought of a word: haunted and haunted.

She was silent in the house opposite, floating around like a ghost.

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help another twitching pain.

He came out of the conference room, followed by his secretary and assistant.

As soon as I turned it on, the phone at home rang.

The old lady gave repeated orders: "Even if you have something big to do, this time you have to have dinner with another girl, maybe you will meet a lover. If you dare to mess with me, let's see how I deal with you... ..."

He turned around and threw the folder to the assistant, then looked at the secretary: "Go to the supermarket and buy me a piece of tofu, green onions, and a piece of kale..."

Then I thought about it in my head, I don't know if going on a blind date and bringing family members is a waste of time?

It is estimated that the old lady will be furious, but what if she is killed halfway?Then he said, "Forget it, I won't buy it."

Call her: "Let's not cook at home tonight, dress up and come to the restaurant to find me at 07:30."

She is not stupid at all.

"Your mother asked you to go on a blind date again, and asked me to rescue you?"

He was pitiful: "If you don't go, I will die."

"Raped by that woman first and then killed?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Can't the little girl's thoughts be purer?"

She said: "I'm already an old lady."

She is two years older than him, but she is not as old as she said. She was born small, with a small face, big eyes, and white skin. She looks a lot younger than her actual age. She is said to be less than twenty Some people believe.

When she appeared on the stage, she looked even more youthful and invincible. In fact, she was not particularly beautiful, but she was dazzling and fascinated.When looking at him, there was a faint warmth in the smile, like a flower person facing the water.

No matter how enchanting and beautiful a woman is, she will be compared.

He stood up gracefully again, pulled him closer to him, and introduced him to the woman opposite.

"this is my friend."

What friend?
He didn't say it was his girlfriend, he just lowered his head and smiled at her warmly like jade: "It's not that I'll go back after dinner, how did you find it?"

For a young man like him who has a woman to pester him for this, shouldn't he be cold-hearted?

Looking at the doting and spoiling in his eyes, if there is nothing, needless to say, everyone should understand what a friend is.

The woman took her bag and left angrily.

He let go of his hand and called the waiter directly; "Remove the things and put on a new one."

Like an actress who has removed her make-up, she lazily sat across from her.

Just said: "You are really boring, can you not get tired of playing such tricks?"

He raised his eyebrows: "My mother is not tired, how dare I get tired?"

He's on a blind date like he's rushing to watch the flowers, and he should have seen any kind of woman.But no one saw it.

"What do you like? I think the one just now is pretty good."

"Not bad, you marry." He casually raised his eyes to look at her. She never knew what he liked.

People all over the world will see it, and only she can't see it.

When the brothers were drinking together, they asked about her condition: "How have you been these two days? Have you given her medicine on time?"

"What kind of medicine to take? She has a heart disease. If you force her to take medicine, it will only increase her mental burden."

(End of this chapter)