I've Been There Before

Franklin hurried off the plane. There was a taxi at the airport. He got in and gave the driver an address.

His friend was staying at a home stay in the vicinity of Dali city.

He contacted the friend and that person was waiting for him early in the door of the home stay, while basking in the sun and checking when Franklin would come.

A taxi from a distance came and stopped at the gate of the homestay.

As the car door opened, Franklin emerged.

This friend of Franklin's was a woman, and years before, everyone knew that Franklin loved to play, and this woman had gone to karaoke and dinner with him.

As soon as Franklin got out of the car, a smile spread across her delicate face,

"Mr. Cordon, I thought you were joking. You really come here What's up? You come here so quickly, are you coming to chase your wife?"

It was a joke, half true, half false. Franklin smiled and did not speak, with a trace of loss in his eyes.

"Cassie," he said, taking out his phone and clicking on the picture, "Where did you take this picture?"

Cassie, startled, did not answer immediately, but looked at Franklin's face as she investigated what was going on, "Well... Mr. Cordon, you're not really going after your wife, are you? Who is she in the picture?"

"You guessed it wrong," Franklin said bitterly.

If, as Cassie had said, he was after his wife, he would have laughed himself out of sleep at night.

"I would like to pursue her, but unfortunately, I have long been not qualified."

Cassie curled her long curly hair in an amorous manner. "To have Mr. Cordon come all the way from a thousand miles away, and to have you remembered. Who is this woman?"

Franklin pursed his lips, and for a moment he muttered, "You don't know."

Cassie curled her lips. "I won't tell you if you don't tell me."

we known each other?” Franklin looked

meaning. His dark eyes were deep and bottomless, and Cassie felt a slight tremor in her heart...

that year, the playboy suddenly changed and later he did something shock all

in the eyes of others, swallowed the

to her... This person had long ago not been that playboy who

deal with his own family, and then swallowed the

mind and this strength were enough to make Cassie admire him... Cassie curled her lips and said. "Well, I will tell you. Don't look at me like that, Mr. Cordon.

to the bar she went the night before.

In a bar?

Could she still not get out of this

out of S city. She

work

“Why do you

She had her

jail, she didn’t go to that rich

cheap, saying that

wealthy parents? Whenever she asked for help, even she couldn’t get tens of

because her heart had been broken or because she was disappointed. But her pride, no matter what kind of torment she had suffered, was hidden in every part

first time I met her, she had a broom. She

first, Cassie didn't get it, but after a few seconds, she

with good figure. He ran on the stage to dance striptease. The

“A man?”

the guy she's covering. But the picture wasn't taken well. there was actually a

only saw this woman yesterday. He saw only this woman in his eyes and ignored the others.

didn't want to. They all scolded her, but the woman just said

earth are you looking

believe that a man like Franklin, who had traveled thousands of miles in the earliest plane in the morning, really had nothing to do with

said, Franklin's face went white... Did she fall