Come Back to Me

Elsa snorted complacently, "That's right. Which doctor is bold enough to offend you?" Hearing her sarcastic tone, Bob lowered his head and asked, "Am I addicted to killing?"

"You are a murderous demon." Elsa muttered.

Feeling helpless, he reached out his hand and pinched her cheek. Elsa dodged in anger. He put his arm around her waist and whispered, "Go to sleep!" Elsa said without hesitation, "But I really can't fall asleep."

"Who said you were tired just now?"

"I didn't say that." She refused to admit. Bob got out of bed without saying a word. Elsa was stunned and looked at the figure at the door. When he locked the door, she breathed a sigh of relief. She thought he was suddenly angry.

When Elsa saw his bloodshot eyes, she suddenly felt sorry for him and her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. When he went to bed again, she took the initiative to lie in his arms and said, "The doctor will come to check my body from time to time, and there are also leaders of the hospital who will come to check me. If you lock the door, how can they come in?"

"What if they disturb us when we are sleeping?" he asked indifferently, ignoring Elsa's words. Elsa lowered her head and muttered discontentedly, "You can go home and sleep. Isn't my brother outside?"

"Your brother has a patient outside. I'm afraid he can't take care of you."

"Hypocrisy. I don't believe you will worry about me." Elsa suddenly said angrily. Although she knew that what he said was from the bottom of his heart, she could not help but deliberately make fun of him.

"You are lying!" Bob retorted, pinching her waist with his fingers.

Noticing that he seemed to be tired, Elsa didn't make any noise anymore. She closed her eyes and didn't say anything. But after a long time, Elsa's body rubbed back and forth in his arms, because she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fall asleep. On the contrary, the more she wanted to sleep, the more restless she was, accompanied by inexplicable anxiety that she couldn't explain clearly.

said was right. The man in his more than 40 years old was mature, mysterious, experienced, considerate, and more importantly, successful. These were all his advantages. Although

felt nervous. She looked at him at a loss. His black eyes were full of banter. He said

with a red face. "You are the one who is obsessed with women." Was she an anthomaniac? She was just sorting out what had happened during this period of time. At most,

looked at him in

paused for a moment and said, "I was awakened

wake

"Okay, go to sleep!"

"No, I really can't fall asleep. Chat

enough for you

him with a threatening look, and then he opened his eyes. His black crystal like eyes stared at her slightly angry little face. Elsa

said hesitantly, and his eyes still fixed on her face. She

look on his face, he stared at Elsa's face. Feeling a little guilty, she pretended to be angry and said, "Why do you always

said lightly, "I'm waiting for

You feel wronged? Or did I treat you badly? Or are you still reluctant

was a little flustered. She looked up at his face carefully, fearing that he would really be angry with

same time, she listened to him patiently. Elsa looked at him nervously and said, "No. I just want to say that I

"I want to

be very busy. How could he have time to

was nervous and unhappy, he couldn't help laughing and

me. She is a proud