Come Back to Me

Bob paused. "Why do you ask this?" Elsa was also slightly stunned, this... Elsa saw it on the forum. Many people said that men didn't like women and always minded the past. Although Elsa knew that Bob might dislike her if she asked him such a question, she couldn't help but feel curious.

First of all, Elsa was already curious about the love story of a middle-aged man, let alone Bob had killed someone before. He was so cruel. Was there really such a stupid woman in the world? Elsa approached Bob regardless of her own life.

Elsa found that Bob didn't seem to avoid this topic, but seemed to be interested in it. After a long time, Bob came to himself, looked down at Elsa with soft eyes and said softly, "there were many women in the past, but they were different from you."

Elsa frowned and said, "don't be garrulous." What Elsa wanted to hear was not Bob's sweet words to her. She was really curious about his past love history. By the way, even if there were no other women, what about Alice? Elsa remembered that there used to be a woman named Alice.

"No kidding. I'm telling the truth." Bob's eyes were serious. Elsa turned her head unhappily. He was obviously not telling the truth. He was not honest at all. Bob could not mention other women, but he didn't mention Alice before. Seeing that Elsa was angry, Bob sighed, turned her around in a hurry and blamed, "be careful of your injuries. Don't move. "

Elsa ignored Bob. She was still angry. Bob always said he loved her. Now he didn't even want to tell her about his past love history. Seeing that Elsa was acting like a spoiled child, Bob said helplessly, "turn around. I'll tell you everything."

Bob's words were absolutely a great temptation to Elsa, but she was worried that he was just coaxing her. Men always had too many sweet words, but women would foolishly believe them.

With a frown, Bob turned Elsa around and held her in his arms. "Don't be complacent. You are too weak now."

"Will you tell me or not?" Elsa glared at Bob.

Bob frown. "It's true. What do you want me say?"

"Forget it..." Elsa was about to turn around.

Before Elsa could turn around, Bob pressed her body back into his arms peremptorily. "Okay, I'll say it."

"OK. Well, I think you should tell me the truth. In fact, the person I admire most now is Tracy. Look at her, the family of six is happy, well... No, in fact, they are a family of five. I saved Ray's life. He should be my family. "

can discuss with them to bring the child here. Why do you envy

envy most is

not good to you?" Bob said uncomfortably. It seemed that Elsa couldn't live without Brody. Elsa didn't notice the difference of Bob. She continued, "look at how Brody treats Tracy. You always say that you love me, but I'm sure that you don't love me as deeply as Brody loves Tracy. Let's not talk about Brody anymore. Just take the husband of Wendy, Ben... It's normal for them to quarrel with each other, but after that, they still stick to each other. Do you know why their marriage didn't

did he feel that she was beating around the Bush to say that

what Elsa said next

generous. It's normal for them to quarrel because of incompatible personalities. But one party

not bear to hear any more, but interrupted Elsa with a sneer. "Haven't

Bob. What did he want to

for a loving couple, and for an indifferent couple, they want to break the numbness. After breaking the numbness,

with contempt, Bob snorted, "what's the benefit

retort, but looked at Bob angrily. Bob frowned and said, "don't always look at your husband with such angry or cold eyes. Aren't you afraid of

wrong or not, Elsa would roll her eyes at

there

Bob felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he had been exposed as a flaw. Bob was born a few years earlier than Elsa, and he

raised her eyes and ignored Bob. She did not knew how he felt. She was interested in his past love history, and he seemed to be trying to avoid it and unwilling to answer it. Strange, at first, she saw that he wouldn't resist, but a few minutes later, he began to beat around the

anything, you can leave now. I can chat with you on my

to change the way you call me. And... Don't call me old man, and don't look at me

too hateful. If you really don't want to say anything, I won't force you. I'm injured all over my body and my body is too soft. It's not comfortable for you to lie in

bed angrily. Elsa stared at his back angrily, but finally she

overwhelmed by ecstasy. He was happy, but Elsa

tell you." Bob lay down again and held Elsa in his