This project would be built on the acknowledged suburb of City Y. It would take at least more than an hour to drive from the downtown there. However, there was one advantage here, that was, two rivers met here. Based on the rivers, we would build a residential quarter and lead the water into the residential quarter, making them flow through it. In other words, there would be all running water in the whole residential quarter. Based on my observation of the likings of the rich, that was what they loved the most. Nancy and I both predicted that this residential quarter should be soled out with ease. After taking on this project, Nancy and I had a field trip there. During this period, I often lived there and basically left Glenn to Jason. It took Nancy and me nearly four months to complete this residential quarter project. By the time the project was done, it had been past mid-October. It took us a longer time than we designed a reside
At this time, the girls were very polite to me, changing their attitudes towards me dramatically. However, Jason was quite unhappy. He suddenly pulled my hand up and said, "Janetta, let's go!" I was stunned. After walking for a few steps, I took back my hand right away and said to him with a smile, "You... You'd better hold your girlfriend's hand instead." "But you are Janetta..." "That won't do either." I said seriously. Perhaps, a woman's sixth sense was very accurate. After getting in touch with Jason in recent days, I could faintly feel that he seemed to somewhat change his attitude towards me. I had been keeping a proper distance away from him. However, because of the age difference between us, I had always treated him as a child. "Oh," said Jason. Without saying anything else, he walked beside me obediently, looking less energized than before. Soon, we walked to a leisure area. There were some mini-mark
I stood still, looked at Jason, and said with a serious look on my face, "No! Absolutely not!" "Why?" It seemed that Jason didn't expect that I would refuse him so straightforwardly. Looking surprised, he said, "I am excellent. I win first place in my major. I have received a lot of awards. Many companies have contacted me, hoping that I can work at their company after I graduate!" I looked at him and said, "Why did you choose animation as your major? I heard from Paulina that your family's conditions were not good. You had to buy a notebook costing more than 3 thousand dollars to enter the Animation Department. Your parents didn't agree at that time. During the summer vacation before your freshman year, instead of having fun, you had been working as a tutor all the time. So you bought a computer by yourself, didn't you?" "Yes." With a dull look in his eyes, he nodded, "That's because I like animation. I've been watching animation since I was a child. So..." "So
The sissy man was frightened. He looked at me in disbelief. Although not most willing to, he still said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cowell. I didn't mean to do that. I was wrong!" "Apologize." "Yes. I'm sorry, Miss Nolan. I was wrong. Please forgive me." The orchid finger man begged. Everyone looked over, while Patrick still did not seem to have any intention of letting him go. Soon I realized he might want me to decide. Helplessly, I opened my mouth and said, "Forget it." Finally, Patrick said, "F*ck off!" and let him off. "Yes, sir." The man was so scared that he ran away immediately. The seat next to me was immediately vacated. It was not surprising at all for Patrick to have this status and influence now. A while ago, although there was an interruption with his investment in AI project because of Shelton's interference, it was all resolved later. Patrick had also established a subsidiary company of science and technology.
"Okay." Patrick nodded. A waiter was standing far away. From a moment before, he had been looking at us, but he dared not to approach us. Patrick waved at him. "You, come here." The server ran over. Patrick took out a stack of new cash from his wallet and stuffed that into his hand, saying, "Just keep guarding here. No one is allowed to enter before we both come out!" The waiter's eyes lit up when he saw the money, "Yes, sir! You can enjoy yourselves!" I suppose he must have misunderstood us. When we entered the washroom, Patrick locked the door and unzipped his trousers. I turned around , and Patrick grabbed me with one of his hand and held his p*nis with the other. I guess that he had ended according to the sound. When I heard the sound of the zipper being pulled up, I turned around to him. The man was very satisfied and tried to pull me back, but I refused immediately. "No, you just used your hand to hold your cock !"
I followed Patrick to the bathroom and took a bath together with him. I recalled the familiar scene and feeling, I blinked my eyes and looked at him, "Tell me you haven't been enchanted by Glenn, have you?" "No, I haven't." Patrick stood there and directly sprinkled the spray to me! "Ah ah!" I was taken aback. By the time I reacted, my whole body had already been soaked. I looked at Patrick and was a little unhappy. "What are you doing?" Actually, I was prepared to go back later. In the twelfth month which is the coldest in the winter, my clothes were wet, then I couldn't leave because it would take a few hours to make them dry. "Of course we'll take a shower together." Patrick said as he stretched out his hand and pulled me directly under the shower. Warm water poured down along my head, drenching all my clothes in a few seconds. I frowned and was unhappy. I wanted to run, but Patrick clung to me from behi
"I have no time!" As finished my words, I picked up my bag, and went out. I really can't take it anymore! After I went out and drove the car to the studio, Nancy came over and said, "Ah, your are flushed. Are you in love?" "No, I'm pissed off!" I pouted and retorted. Hearing this, Nancy immediately said solemnly, "Who made you angry? Tell me, I will beat him for you." "Patrick." I looked up and said seriously. Upon hearing this name, Nancy frowned and said, "Why do you still have contact with him? Haven't you been completely isolated from each other all your life?" That's right, shouldn't I be isolated from him all my life? I was the one who couldn't free myself from the relationship. One time after another, he tricked me and made a fool of me. I smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, from today on, I'll never have contact with him all my life." "If I will be tricked by him again, I'm a real fool!" I thought.
"No, I only..." "Stop talking. Close your eyes and sleep for a while. After the injection, I'll take you back." I knew what Jason would say, so I interrupted him. I have already said what I should say, and I don't need to continue this topic. Jason shook his head, "It's okay. I want to keep you company by chatting." "No, you'd better get to sleep. There would be too much voice." When I said this, I was stunned by myself. What's the matter? Why did the tone of my words seemed a little like Patrick's? When I realized this, I felt a little upset. Then Jason went to sleep beside me, I watched a TV series with my mobile phone and earphones. Jason needed to have two bottles of medicine infused in total. Seeing that one bottle was about to finish, I hurried to ask the nurse to change the other bottle. Jason had not woken up during the whole process. When I sat back, I looked at him sleeping on the hospital bed. The boy's