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 sideways at

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

playboy suddenly changed and later

coxcomb in the eyes of others, swallowed the

had long ago not been that playboy who

deal with his own family, and then swallowed the

this strength were enough to make Cassie admire him... Cassie curled her lips and said. "Well, I will tell you. Don't

to the bar she went the night before.

In a bar?

still not get out of this

get out of S city. She would not be back into this

work

you think she doesn't

woman, she..." She had her pride in

to that rich and glorious home to ask for

saying that she

think was they were her; would they have the desperate courage not to ask for help from their wealthy parents? Whenever she asked for help, even she couldn’t get

go back to the family, 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 of her

a broom. She is a cleaner." Franklin made

get it, but after a few seconds, she got his

a couple of man and woman. The man is beautiful with good figure. He ran on

“A man?”

covering. But the picture wasn't taken well. there was

yesterday. He saw only this woman in his eyes

the woman wanted to pull the man away, but the audience didn't want to. They all scolded her, but the woman just said that

said, laughing, "What on earth are you looking

miles in the earliest plane in the morning, really had nothing to

went white... Did she fall in love with