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. "

the child here. Why

I envy most is that Tracy has

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

frowned with hatred. Why did he feel that she was beating around the Bush to say that he was not considerate enough for

Elsa said next second confirmed Bob's

is that Ben is generous. It's normal for them to quarrel because of incompatible personalities. But one party has to make a concession. As far as I know, it's Ben who gives in to

a sneer. "Haven't you seen such a sentence when you

frowned and looked at Bob. What

quarrels are flirting for a loving couple, and for an indifferent couple, they

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

at your husband with such angry or cold eyes. Aren't

did something wrong or not, Elsa would roll her eyes at him. Elsa glared at Bob, Bob frowned. "Be

there is any young girl following you, an old

been exposed as a flaw. Bob was born a few years earlier than Elsa, and he would be old. But every time she said this, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

to avoid it and unwilling to answer it. Strange, at first, she saw that he wouldn't resist, but a few minutes later, he

yet. If you don't want to say anything, you can leave now. I can chat with you

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

all over my body and my body is too soft. It's

Elsa's words, Bob got out of bed angrily. Elsa stared at his back angrily, but finally she couldn't help but feel curious. She pulled his clothes back and

was overwhelmed by ecstasy. He was happy, but Elsa were unhappy. She tightly pulled the quilt and

Bob lay down