Keep you in my arms

Angela trotted to keep up with Edward. The latter took her to the place where there were few people outside. Then he looked back at the door and saw that his mother didn't follow them. Edward said with a smile, "It's safe now."

Angela followed his gaze and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that they didn't follow. But when she saw the building, she was still terrified. "Let's go quickly!"

But Edward was not in a hurry, because he held her hand. He followed her when she left. He asked with interest, "Is it so terrifying?"

"How can it not be terrible? Cut your skin, put something in it and sew it up. " She couldn't help trembling as she said, "It hurts even to think about it."

"Why do Mom want to take you to have a plastic surgery?"

Although his mother had nothing else to do, she had never done plastic surgery. How could she suddenly say that she would take Angela there?

"Alas! Maybe I'm ugly. " Angela lowered her head slightly, but soon looked up and said, "I'm ugly, and I have no choice! I can try to be more beautiful if you said my clothes is not fashion, but I can't change my appearance through the efforts! "

Edward was amused by her feeling wronged and complaints. He held her hand firmly with his right hand, and his left hand pinched her little face that she raised a little. After looking at it carefully, he said seriously, "Not ugly. It's their bad taste."

'If it weren't for the drug, you think I'll even go for you? I won't be taken advantage of so easily!' ——

'Take advantage of you? Do you even have a mirror?' ——

When they met for the first time, she was drugged, but he was not interested in her at all. What he said was hurtful. Although she was angry, she could still answer. Or if he was cynical, she might not care. But Edward's serious expression made her blush.

"Not ugly? How do I remember you asked me if there was no mirror in my house? " She was always straightforward and blurted it out accidentally.

At first, Edward rarely remembered the details of that night. After hearing her words, his memory was as clear as last night. His hand was still pinching her chin, and she raised her face to show her flawless neck, which made his body stiff.

He loosened her chin and said, "I didn't say you were ugly at that time."

Your mother thinks I'm ugly, so she wants me to have a plastic surgery. Let alone that I

classical literary temperament, in the modern society, it was difficult to

won't let it

skipped a beat. She didn't even realize that he was still holding her hand and just now he pinched her chin and touched the outline of her face, but she didn't

and sadness, and even tears were rolling in them. Looking at the intimacy between the two people, he tightened his hand on the steering wheel. The man's phone

"Have you

stayed at home for the whole week. Today, she

he is in a

could imagine that on the other end of the phone, Chuck curled up his lips slightly, and his complacent expression of strategy and control

far away. Seeing that Edward took Angela away, he felt as if his heart

come back first." Then Chuck hung up the

it. All the memories

shopping with your mother anymore. It won't happen again!" Angela stopped him from calling Anna, because she didn't want any conflict between his mother and him on such a small

the phone,

"Is it Moo moo?"

you. " When Edward heard his mother

" Her son seldom said

a long

of place anymore. She

Doesn't she want to

Angela couldn't accept it. She was afraid that if Edward said so, Anna would be angry.

her

and her ears turned red. The next second, she realized that what Edward said didn't really praise her, but put the problem on