Rules of Engagement

Soren glanced at her again. She was still in a professional suit even it was late at night. Her hair was well-coiffed and it was easy to tell that she didn't sleep well and she was a little tired.

"How about buy me a cup of coffee?" Soren said with a smile.

Hearing that, Elsa was stunned for a while. "Okay, at any time." She said.

Mr. Wu also smiled, but then he said to Greenwood, who was in great pain, "Mr. Li was injured..."

Mr. Wu was a little worried about his injury. Although Greenwood and Elsa had made a mistake, but he was badly beaten by Soren.

"I'm alright, forget it. I'm just out of luck." As long as the problem was solved, Greenwood thought that it was better for everything to be written off. He was really afraid of being sent to the police station by Soren. If the police called his school, his job of a gym teacher which he gained difficultly would be ruined.

He didn't want to stay here to have more trouble. Last night, he went out for wool and came home shorn. He was a little angry and didn't have the mood to make love with Elsa any more. He planned to ask her to end the engagement as soon as possible. This could be an excuse for him to explode.

When they walked out of the manager's office, Greenwood put his hand on Elsa's shoulder. Elsa instinctively felt disgusted and uncomfortable about everything he did tonight. The longer she stayed with him, the more restless she grew.

She tried her best to hold back her feelings. Although this man was not responsible for her, she could take responsibility of herself. The marriage was arranged because they were matched in every aspect.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, a voice resounded in the room. "Miss Xia, how are you going to treat me with coffee?"

Hearing that, Elsa was stunned again. She turned and saw Soren. "Do you know my name and contact?" Soren asked, shaking his head with a smile.

"Well... I ignored it. Sorry. " Elsa smiled with a little embarrassment. This was not in accordance with her usually serious character. "Please tell me your number. I'll take it down."

She took out her phone.

"Better tell me yours." Soren said.

Greenwood's heart was filled with outrage after being beaten by Soren. 'How can Elsa still treat this man with a smiling face in front of me?' He thought to himself and roughly interrupted them. "Can you stop doing this, Elsa? We have other things to do now."

Elsa frowned slightly, which was caught by Soren right away. He smiled and looked at Greenwood. "The date of Mr. Li won't start until noon. It's still early. Why are you in such a hurry to pick up the headmaster's daughter?"

When she saw his sudden change

Li took off all his clothes and got on my bed last night. It seems that your

Elsa turned and glared at Greenwood

defend himself, as he felt embarrassed to see her being furious about him in public.

said seriously, "Mr. Li, how could you still lie to

confused but said nothing. He followed Soren out.

You can leave first. I'll wait here

feel free here. If you need anything, please call me at any time." Mr. Wu

Soren kept dialing and deleting numbers on the phone. Finally, there was

Greenwood rushed out. He threw a resentful

removed a heavy load off her chest, and

expect that Greenwood was such a despicable and shameless person. Even if he didn't ask

fell ill at that time, she came back to Linchuan City from her hometown. And she took the bus instead of driving by herself. Greenwood was also on that bus. They talked about their high school life and the embarrassment of going home for blind date. This trip

so she agreed. After they set the relationship, the Li family began to urge them to get married. After all, Greenwood

he still had to worry about her.

it turned out that...

the relationship started, how hastily it

forced her

the door, her cell phone rang. She looked out of the window at the sky

her fists when she saw the number on the phone.

We didn't take the early bus. A student of mine happened to go to Linchuan City to run a load, so he offered us a free ride. Now,

Elsa didn't know what to say. Her nasal voice rose as she spoke.

our hometown which says 'marrying a man at twenty-seven, the bride is like a blooming flower; waiting until the age of thirty, the girl results in a poor spinster. Our

more, the new quilt and bed sheet are done. I will make the bed for

mess to her parents on

down silently. The street lights went out and the early vendors began to sell breakfast. Tears fell on the handrail. The heavy burden that she had just put down immediately fell back in

of tissue was handed to her. She looked at the hand with surprise. The big hand with tan skin and slender