Come With Me

Patrick didn't dare to block my way again and made way for me.

Regardless of my own condition, I quickly stood behind Van and felt a little relieved.

"Well, don't waste food and drink. After all, no one knows where you are going to eat next time," Van said, looking at Mr. Du and the rest.

All of them were frightened to death.

Van whistled and walked out of the private room, with his hands in his pockets.

"Thank you, Van," I said and went out of the room behind him.

"Don't call me Van, just call me Vann Wan and don't thank me again. If you want to thank for someone, you should thank Robbie. He heard you call him by his name even though you are in such a good sound insulation room. Did you really call his name?"

I nodded.

Seeing me nod, Vann shrugged and said, "I thought he heard it wrong. It turns out that he is right. He pretended not to know you just now, but now he is asking me to save you. I let him do it himself. He won't listen to me. He treated me for this meal, and I need to save the beauty for him. I seldom get off the clothes of police. Can't I enjoy the happiness of the common people?"

"Did Robbie leave here?"

Vann looked around and finally pointed at a dark figure with a flash of light. "Well, just wait there. Perhaps he is worried about you. If you want to thank him, you can go now, and I will let him treat me another meal because of this."

Vann said. But he didn't go to the place of Robbie stood but went to the parking lot.

Not long after, I saw that Vann left in a domestic car.

Although I thought that Robbie didn't want to talk to me, I still walked towards his car.

As soon as I got to the car, something was thrown into my arms before I could see Robbie clearly.

I looked down. It was Robbie's coat.

Not until now did I notice that I was in a mess. Though embarrassed, I still put on Robbie's coat.

"Thank you very much for saving my life today."

I just investigated their talent, not their personality.

been

Robbie took another puff.

want to listen to me anymore, so I said to him tactfully, "I'll go back first. I'll

turned around and was about to leave.

you get hurt," suddenly asked Robbie from behind.

that sometimes Robbie is not as cold

and replied, "No, I'm fine. I just felt a

all over

"Bye."

walked quickly to the

supporting myself for my own safety, and now the wine had gone to my head.

at a bus

a strange warm and comfortable

and my body curled up in that warmth.

that I was moving instead of lying still

eyes with reluctance, and somehow

felt like I

the next second, I woke up, sobering

of me, and his whole

reminded me of the night when my mother broke in and

but my forehead hit the nose of Robbie.

he closed his eyes for a while and then opened

you

his clothes in the chest and looked aside with uneasiness. I felt that my hands were somewhat

I was

seat, he stood up and closed the back

after the shock. I sat up and

sleep at the bus station at

didn't drink before, so I don't know that when I'm drunk, I

bother

of you,