Chapter 1349
You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1349
âInnocent? Don't be fooled by the surface illusion, how can such a girl
be innocent. What she has handled herself, she will not understand
after studying audit statistics? I think she is pretending, not worth
believing." Luther's face showed disdain.
After what happened to Charlotte, he would not easily believe that any
girl who seemed harmless on the surface was actually innocent. He
didn't want to repeat the same mistake.
Joyce skimmed her lips.
It is true that men's thoughts and women's thoughts are completely
different.
Women tend to start from the sixth sense of sensibility, men tend to
analyze the status quo from the rational.
Karl thought for a moment and said, "Since it is very difficult to
approach the target now. For the time being, don't move and don't
follow Nina again. I'll think about it from my side and see if there are
any other breakthroughs in the places Senator Hughes frequents. You
guys stay put for now."
Luther shrugged his shoulders, he was indifferent.
Joyce agrees.
Chris was going to say something, dark eyes turned, he held back and
did not continue.
They had all given up on Nina, and he wasn't going to give up so easily.
For him, the challenge had just begun. Things that are a bit interesting.
It's hard to find interesting things to do.
Since they pressed the troops, he himself a good outing.
Originally, it was also only necessary for him to be alone.
"You guys talk, I'll go to the back of the mountain to take a look." After
saying that, he stood up and left the secret base conference room.
Joyce took a look at Chris's back and felt something strange, but she
couldn't tell what was strange.
She shook her head, just, maybe she was overthinking it.
After the discussion in the conference room is over.
Luther took Joyce back to Pinkrose with him.
In the past two days, they have been sleeping with Anderson every
night and playing games together during the day, and Anderson's mood
is obviously much better. He was able to go to regular kindergarten
today.
When I got home, Anderson was not yet out of school.
Ivy is not there either, probably out shopping at the supermarket.
Joyce reclined on top of the sofa, a rare feeling of leisure. She
stretched her limbs and relaxed her whole body.
Luther came over and picked her up off the top of the couch and
carried her into his arms.
"What are you doing?" Joyce alertly reached out against him.
"Hug you, there's no one home, what's wrong?" Luther wrapped his
arms around her and didn't let go, burying himself between her fragrant
hair, deeply feeling the unique scent belonging to her.
"Come on, hell no.â Joyce glared at him, "This is a couch, someone will
be here any minute! Don't touch me and stay away from me."
Men's words, the most can not be trusted. Especially, I only hug, I do
not go in, and such nonsense.
Eating the marrow, Luther endured four years, once broken, feeling
simply uncontrollable.
Originally just now he really just simply wanted to hug her.
I didn't think she was thinking the wrong way.
She thought wrongly, he also thought wrongly, and then he felt his
whole body tense, and could not hold back any longer.
He smiled wickedly, "You're the one who reminded me, so don't blame
me for being rude.â
After saying that, he caught her hands waving randomly, and turned
around and pinned her on the sofa.