Always in Love with You

With all her attention focused on the phone, she was so unprepared that she almost hit the cushion in front of her. At this moment, a pair of warm hands grabbed her waist and pulled her back into the car seat.

It happened so fast that her mind went blank. When she reacted, she found herself sitting on Bruce's lap.

"Mr. He..." She felt the heat spread all over her face to the ear tip, struggling to get down from his legs. She was flustered and flurried. When she turned her head, she was so close to him that he slightly touched her cheek with his lips.

This made her even more flustered, her heart pounding, "Mr. He..."

"Don't move!" Hearing what she said, Bruce held her in his arms tightly. A touch of displeasure flashed through his deep eyes and he asked, "what's the matter, Jake?"

Jake apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. He. A dog suddenly appeared on the road."

Luckily, there were not many cars around and they had been far away from each other. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Dear Polly, what happened? Why don't you say anything? " Avril's nervous voice came from the phone that had fallen on the ground.

Polly was going to get the phone, Bruce also bent down to pick it up. As a result, their faces met.

Bruce smiled and said, "I'm sorry." He let go of her.

Having no time to answer the phone, Polly rushed back to her seat and rubbed her aching hand. Polly didn't know whether he was apologizing for his rude behavior or for touching her face.

As Bruce hooked the phone up with his slender fingers, he said to the microphone, "don't worry. Polly is safe."

Then she handed the phone to him, but what Avril said next was, "Polly idiot! I have nothing to say to you now. Ask Mr. He to answer the phone!"

Polly didn't know what Avril said to Bruce, but he kept nodding his head and answered, "yes." 'I know' She couldn't figure out what they were talking about.

by Avril. 'what kind

to ask about the situation. But just as what Avril said, his phone was powered off. She was worried about Hal. He

and texted Hal, asking him to call her

residential area. Jake followed them. He left after he put the curtains down

only two people in the apartment, Polly and Bruce. This was the first

air was filled with a faint smell,

embarrassment, she bent over and looked through the curtains. "Which one do you want first, Mr.

neat and tidy. The color was grey, white and black. It was icy. It felt like the place of work rather

shrewd

he opened the refrigerator and asked, "what would you like to drink? I have milk and juice.

"Juice, please."

"Do you like juice?"

"Not bad,"

out a can of apple juice, opened it and put it in front of Polly, "this is the only one used by me at present. If you like

how gentle and considerate he was, Polly could not bear his attitude any more. She turned to him and said, "Mr.

and said, "it makes sense. This is the

Polly, "it's only a word from you, it's true or not. Do you want to be my girlfriend or

get along with each other, could

that, Bruce's face enlarged in front of Polly. With a sexy smile at his thin lips, he exhaled warm breath gently against her neck, and said, "dear, I suddenly realize

fresh and pleasant smell in the room much denser all of a sudden. Polly' heart raced

inappropriate to call me like that? We are in a relationship now. How can you still

call you?" How could she address him in that way? The way she addressed him sent a

boyfriend and girlfriend, in the appellation must be close,

that's good. I won't have to be