Always in Love with You novel Chapter 131

The atmosphere in the room was getting more and more oppressive.

The look on his face was expressionless. His eyes were as deep as the sea. After a while, a weak and withered sentence came out from his thin lips, "Polly, what do you mean?"

She had made it clear to him. He could do whatever he wanted. Why did he ask again? He was a boss. As a woman, her concession was satisfying enough?

All of a sudden, his phone rang. He stared at her for a long time, but she didn't say anything. He sneered and took out his phone. It was an MMS. He clicked it.

Suddenly, he tightened his fingers. His face became pale and breathless because of the lack of oxygen. He stared at the phone screen with his sexy thin lips tightly closed. After a while, he raised his head and sneered, "you don't have to answer. I know what it means!"

A strange feeling rose in her heart. She wondered what he saw on his phone. But no matter what happened, they could not go further.

"Do you know why there is someone in the world who hasn't changed at all even if they have been in love for more than ten years? Could you tell me why?" he asked, pointing at his chest with his slender and fair index finger? Even if he knows he will get hurt, he knows that he will not pay back, and he will even gamble everything he has. Why is he so persistent? "

Polly was stunned.

"Dear Polly, tell me now, have you ever cared about me a little bit since we met?"

What he cared about was, of course, what she cared about. But she couldn't say that.

Disappointment could be seen in his eyes, and he couldn't help revealing his weakness, "Dear Polly, am I not good enough for you?"

"You can rest assured. I will get what you want, but divorce is impossible. I don't want to hear this ever again! "

When Bruce's back was about to disappear from sight, Polly wanted to stop him. But at that moment, she controlled herself. She was thinking what to say if she wanted to stop him.

Tell him that she cared about him? In fact, many women cared about him, and she was not the last one.

It was obvious that he was sad. Was it because she didn't care about him at all? Or was it because he thought all his actions were worthless when he couldn't find a sense of existence? Or was it because he wanted to offset everything?

From afar, a sweet and fresh song was heard. The familiar voice made him frown. He pressed her bony hand against the door for a while before she pushed it open.

"Grandpa, are you tired? How about eating an apple first and I sing it later? " In the ward, Anne stood in front of Lord He, obediently patted his back.

Bruce's mother said with a smile, sitting on the sofa.

His footsteps alarmed the three people in the room, and they all turned to look at him.

"Mr. He, here you are." Anne seemed totally different in front of he family, polite and decent.

"Why are you here?" He looked at her coldly and said seriously, "I remember that I told you to go back!"

"Mr. He, i..." In a panic, Anne didn't know what to say. She thought that in front of his grandfather and mother, Bruce would be afraid of her, but she didn't expect that he didn't care about it at all.

"Bruce, don't pull a long face. What are you doing! Dad is happy now. Don't disappoint him. " Mrs. he looked at her son reproachfully and said, "we've agreed today that you will take Miss Ruan here. I waited for a long time just now, but you two didn't come, so I called to ask about the situation! We asked miss. Ruan to come here. Why are you so angry? "

"Auntie, it is not his fault. He gave me a reason not to come here today. I shouldn't come here without your permission when I got your call. I'm afraid that grandfather will be disappointed. Just now, I saw that grandfather seemed very happy... " Just like an adopted daughter-in-law of the old society, Anne was pitiful and looked at Bruce eagerly.

"No, I'm really happy!" Lord He clapped his hands on the bed, and his stern face was filled with anger. "What's wrong? The boss's position has been given to you, but I have to listen to a song. Don't you allow it?"

"No, Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Then he sat beside his grandfather's bed with a smile on his face. He took an apple from the fruit plate beside and carefully peeled it with a fruit knife.

"I'm afraid that you might feel sleepy. The doctor told us that you need to rest quietly. "

"A quiet recuperation means that you can't hear a little sound? Then what's the difference? You'd better throw me into the mountain! "

"The air in the mountain is fresh. Grandpa, if you want to go, I'll go with you someday. I heard that you were a mountain climber when you were young. I've seen you several pictures when you were climbing the mountain. They're so handsome! "

"Of course! Back then... " With great interest, Lord He began to tell the story of his heroes in his youth.