It was the first time that Crystal had been treated like a princess.

Last night, Christmas eve, Chandler took her to the best restaurant in C City for dinner and then spent the night with her in the most luxurious presidential suite.

Actually, even Crystal herself wasn't sure about the reason why she had agreed to spend last night that way.

Was it because she had been always curious about the high-class lifestyle or she just wanted to spend the night with him? Was last night a date? She kept asking herself this question while her cheeks turned red.

"Miss Zhu, wake up.We're going to work."

Chandler, who had already put up his suit, turned around and saw that Crystal was in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

"Oh, nothing"

Chandler stared at her face for a while and then laughed.

"Why are you blushing? Let me guess.Thinking about some man?"

"What? Don't talk nonsense.I...I was just thinking that you should be ashamed of what you did last night.You squatted on the side of the road and pretend to be sick!"

Crystal scolded him, which sounded like she was angry and embarrassed because Chandler had guessed out what she had been thinking.

Chandler thought about what had happened last night for a while and then admitted frankly, "You're right.That's sort of hooliganism"

Then he added, "I learned it from your friend Christina.It really works."

Patrick had mentioned it to Chandler and the other guys when they were drinking together that Christina would sit on the road directly to stop him from leaving.

Patrick had no choice but to come back and take care of her every time she did that.

Crystal thought it for a while.It was really something that Christina would do.

They left the hotel suite and took the elevator down together.

Chandler found that Crystal would be more relaxed when they talked about Christina.

They were the only ones in the elevator.

"Actually, I've seen Christina once when she was only this tall"

Chandler put his hand beside his knees.

"She was probably only three or four years old then."

"You are familiar with the Eisenhower family?"

Crystal took interest immediately.

"No, I was interviewing her grandfather as the representative of the student reporters"

Chandler was seven years older than Christina and Crystal, who were still in kindergarten at that time.

highly respected in C City, who had been living a withdrawn

interview him, the only reporter he had agreed to meet in

seen her

in high school,

don't need to see him in person.He and Christina have the same temper Chandler smiled as he

started her life in kindergarten at

round

taking notes nervously, she ran to her grandfather, crying that

get kicked, just

reply had shocked

that this girl would grow up to be

Crystal laughed happily.

wonder...It's all

the elevator

was,

to meet my client later.Be

him, complaining, "You're so troublesome.Last second you told me to put away the bad face and now

an assistant when I meet with my clients.And also, my assistants are all men.They

look down on women? I have to remind you that most

used to talking back

afraid that they

the car that had been waiting, turned around, and said with complicated feelings, "It will be even more troublesome if I fall in love with them too as time goes by.The car started to drive them towards the restaurant they had booked.Crystal was sitting next to him, but neither of them spoke anything again.Staring at his side face secretly, Crystal was a little upset.She couldn't stop thinking

actually nothing romantic between them and that all of

you in

getting out of the car,

Crystal was annoyed.

can I meet the client with you

in a good

do you want to look like? Crystal, your job today is to eat and drink while the client and I talk about the business.You're

she must have misunderstood what he had

looked at

was surprised

her short, fluffy brown hair in delight and told her, "You're more

restaurant angrily as she

not say anything nice! It was eleven at

line for a long time

her turn to

medical records on the computer, looked

Dickens, according to your previous medical records, you should have

"I didn't miscarry!"

stood up from the chair

female psychiatrist lowered her voice

a wrong statement and I apologize

please sit down first.Let's have a good

psychiatrist, who had seen a

and now that you are now taking the initiative to turn to me for

don't need help.I'm here to ask you about the side effects of this medicine.Will it give

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