'Then why do you want to interfere with my actions? You're too smart to know what I'm here for, aren't you? ' Cassie looked at him really guilty, and her dissatisfaction was reduced, but Javen interrupted her plan again and again, definitely not unintentionally. Javen's reason is also very simple: 'I don't want to see you alone with other men.' 'But I can protect myself.' Cassie couldn't help but stare at him when she saw his stubbornness. 'What's more, now you're the one who's sorry for me. I haven't forgiven you yet. You can't interfere in my actions.' Even if he didn't want to lose that relationship subjectively, he did hurt her, so she won't forgive him easily. 'Then how can you forgive me?' Javen coaxed with great patience. 'Want me to forgive you, next life!' Cassie fiercely pushed him away, and started to run out. The next second, she suddenly felt chilly. Cassie stood still and looked at her naked body. The bath towel had fallen to the ground just as she was strug
Javen didn't speak, conveniently muted the phone and turned to look at Cassie behind him. 'Ginger Geller has come here, and it seems that he really gives up on you.' Cassie naturally recognized the owner of the voice. She sat on the bed, and her face sank. 'What, jealous?' This sounds sour, but Javen is very useful. He laughs and touches a strand of her hair, holding it in his hand and playing with it. Cassie pressed hard and opened Javen's hand. She straightened her hair, and got a strange voice. 'How dare I be jealous? Why, I turned my phone on mute, for fear that she would hear me here?' 'No, just don't want to cause you any trouble.' Javen leaned over and pinched her face, her voice helpless and spoiled. Cassie‘' snorted' in disapproval. Ginger Geller on the other end of the line was even more anxious when she heard no one talking: 'Javen, I came here for Fashion Week, and I happened to remember that you are here. I am a stranger here. Can you come and pick me up?'
Cassie ran to the bathroom to wash her hands, and quickly went to the kitchen to help bring out the dishes. Then she sat down unceremoniously, picked up chopsticks, took a bite of the dishes and put them in her mouth: 'If nothing else, your cooking is quite delicious.' 'I have other advantages besides cooking. How can you not find them?' Juwan took off her apron, put it on a side table, and sat down to have dinner with her. Cassie's mouth was full of food and she mumbled, 'Sorry, you don't have a good impression in my mind.' 'speechless.' Juwan picked the dish in front of him, but he didn't pick it up. Seeing that Juwan seemed vaguely unhappy, Cassie quickly changed the subject: 'By the way, do you know? Ginger Geller has come to M country. ' Juwan chopstick a meal: 'How did you know about this?' Cassie froze when she was about to blurt out: 'Ah, isn't she going to attend some fashion week? It has been released on the news. ' Juwan gave her a suspicious look, picked up th
Because she found out that Erne Adela will also attend that fashion week, for her, the sooner she comes into contact with him, the better chance she will win. Be a gun, be a gun, and finish the task. Early the next morning, Cassie was woken up from her sleep by Juwan. With a strong air of getting up, Cassie stood up with a yawn and looked at the man who lifted his quilt in front of him, furious. “Juwan! You ... ' 'What are you?' Juwan interrupted Cassie. 'I'm going to Fashion Week soon. If you don't get up, you may need to go there by yourself later.' Foreign countries are no better than domestic ones, and you can get a taxi casually. Juwan, this guy has only one car. I really don't know if he did it on purpose! 'Is this for me?' Cassie looked back reluctantly. There was a huge box on the table, like a dress. When you open it, the black fishtail dress is low-key, luxurious and connotative, which is a style Cassie might like. Juwan nodded, 'Of course, who else here wil
As soon as this voice came out, Ginger Geller's face in front of him instantly changed. Not far away, Juwan walked slowly in this direction, looked at the two people in front of her, staggered her body as if she hadn't seen Ginger Geller, and went directly to Cassie to stand beside her. 'Cas, are you full?' Juwan stretched out his hand and touched her hair, her voice spoiling as if the relationship between the two people was extremely shallow. Ginger Geller was so angry that his head was going to smoke, but he had no choice but to be too sharp in public. He only softened his voice: 'Hezhou, why are you so indifferent to me? Did I do something wrong?' Juwan's eyes slowly moved over, with a hint of indifference: 'I have nothing to do with you. Why, doesn't Miss Shen like my eldest brother? Why are you so anxious to get involved with me now? ' This fashion week, many news media pointed cameras at them. Ginger Geller couldn't say anything more, but smiled awkwardly: 'Even if I li
Cassie has never met such a difficult situation. Looking at Javen's eyes, she gritted her teeth and took Juwan's arm directly: 'The two of us have already ended. You said so yourself, so don't come to me again.' Leaving this sentence behind, Cassie was afraid that Javen would say anything about tigers and wolves to expose her memory, and hurriedly dragged Juwan away: 'Well, didn't you just say that you were going to take me to see something fun? Let's go and see. ' Juwan was dragged forward by Cassie, and he was surprised, as if he couldn't believe that she had chosen herself. But after all the choices were made, he looked back at Javen behind him proudly. In this competition, he is the winner! Behind him, Javen's eyes are dark, and he seems to have some doubts about Cassie's thoughts. But since she did it, she still did it in front of herself, and she must have her reasons. Let's ask her later. Think about it. He took a deep breath and let go of his displeasure. Bu
At ten o'clock the next morning, Cassie was still asleep when she was awakened by a phone call. She answered the phone impatiently, and immediately woke up after hearing a strange and familiar voice from the opposite side. 'Miss Garsia, I'd like to invite you to dinner at noon today. I wonder if I'm interrupting you?' Words are very polite. Cassie's only getting up suddenly disappeared without a trace. She stood up, dressed herself up and went downstairs. Seeing Cassie in a black strapless dress coming down from upstairs, Juwan's face in the living room became elusive. 'You can't be dressed up so well to meet that Ern Adela.' 'Yes, today is also the last deadline given to me by Mr. Zhang Zhe. If the task can't be finished, maybe he won't give me the medicine again.' Cassie makes a symbolic spin, and the dress skirt rises and falls with the air. After such a long time of understanding, she basically knows what kind of person Mr. Zhang Zhe is. 'Do you want me to go wi
O 'Adela's face changed slightly. 'This, I'm afraid this is not very good.' This thing is a treasure handed down from generation to generation in their family. How can it be easily given to others? Cassie showed a disappointed look: 'If so, it would be a pity.' 'Would you like to tell me why you want this knife?' Ou Adela is very curious. This knife is just an ordinary weapon with a long history. Why did she have a crush on her own knife at first glance? Cassie realized her gaffe, covered her lips and sighed, 'I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have asked you about this thing, but it's especially like a relic of my father, so …' Seeing Cassie's mood seems to be a little bad, Ern Adela eased his tone: 'However, it's not impossible. If you really like him, I'm willing to give him to you, but ... I keep his box at home. Would you like to take it with me?' Well, it's the best result that O 'Adela is willing to let go. Looking at his overwhelming pride, Cassie knew there was fr