Always in Love with You

In less than ten minutes, Rachel returned to the lounge.

Bruce was smoking in the balcony, while Jean was sitting on the sofa, with her phone in her hand. She locked her eyes on Rachel, like a hook.

Rachel gave her an assured look and pushed the balcony door open.

There was a piece of cigarette between his white and slender fingers. The milky white smoke drifted away with the warm wind.

"Bruce, here is the phone number." Rachel handed him the phone number on a pink note. She looked at him and said carefully, "well, the nurse is very careful."

The pink paper with orchid prints was folded into the shape of a butterfly, delicate and chic. Seeing Yang's expression, a hint of irony flashed in his eyes.

He took over it, and dialed.

Suddenly, he frowned and his eyes flashed a trace of stern. The butterfly's beautifully wrinkled wings were forcibly rubbed into his palm. Blue veins popped out on the back of his white and delicate hand. His fingers clung to the little pink ball tightly. And the next moment he lifted his arm and threw it into the trash can precisely.

"What's wrong, Bruce?" asked Rachel in a hurry In a place where he couldn't see, there was a hint of excitement in her eyes.

Bruce said coldly, "I wanted her number just to find out one thing. But now we don't need her help! "

"But why? Why? What happened to that nurse? "

"You don't need to know anything about it. I don't want to let you know! You are such a kind and pure girl. You must be unable to bear the ill will of those people! "

Seeing the rage on Bruce's face, Jean put down her phone and rushed to the balcony. "Bruce, what happened?"

"Nothing!" Then he went inside, put on his coat and went outside.

"Bruce, where are you going?" Rachel ran after him and handed him his phone on the windowsill. "You forgot to take the phone."

"Throw it away!" After saying that, he opened the door and went out. His tone was very light, but it was dignified and irresistible.

" After closing the door, she urgently asked, "what happened to that nurse? You just said you were going to explain it to me.

to sit on the sofa. "You have to trust me since I promised to

me suspicious!" Anxiety could be seen in her

Rachel was always there for him. At that time, Bruce was so anxious that he accidentally left his

were talking about the hospitalization procedures, Bruce didn't hear the phone ring and she immediately turned it off. The nurse who answered the question was explained very carefully with her bright eyes

not realizing that his phone had been thrown

it, he would give him the phone. If he couldn't remember, what should he do? She should think carefully about it. Anyway, she couldn't let him know that Polly had

the nurse who seemed to have fallen in love with Bruce

from an amorous nurse. She deleted all the call records about Polly and saved

records showed nothing. This misunderstanding about grandfather's allergy could be solved as long as the two confronted each other. At that

phone number. Instead, she made the pink butterfly. When he dialed the nurse's number, he found that the number was stored in

log!" All of a sudden, some doubts crossed her mind. "Then won't he doubt, Bruce? Why would a nurse delete his

Bruce cares about

"why did you

wanted to know whether Polly had called him or not.

not relieved, Jean asked, "are you sure

know what kind of person he is. If you don't trust her, you can

that bitch away from me as far as

you a satisfactory reply in

the gate of JM Soybean

lunchtime. The seats were almost full.

her appetite all morning and so forgot that

" Hal put the watch in front of

appetite. I don't want

have appetite. You know I'm weak. Even if I only take one bite, I have to eat three meals every day on time. Let's go together. No, if you are not hungry, you

Han agreed with him. But she didn't expect that things would be out of her control after they entered the restaurant. Hal had

was hard to refuse his kindness, so she ate two Chinese leek dumplings and a bowl of soy milk. Hal always didn't eat much. The two of them had eaten less than a third of the dishes on the table. She packed up the rest and

somewhere in the distance. Then he pulled at the clothes of the Polly in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Dear Polly. It seems that we don't need to buy

Polly