Always in Love with You novel Chapter 70

She turned around with a disdainful look. Polly, don't you think you are too proud? 'will I be disgusted by her words?'.

That was what she was waiting for.

As she expected, Polly threw her hand away in disgust and said, "no, thanks. I can wash the clothes myself!"

She pulled a long face and almost cried out, "Dear Polly, this is what I should do. I'm so worried about you... "

Without saying a word, she just watched coldly at her performance. She wanted to know how shameless a person could be.

All of them were awed by her hypocrisy, as their wonderful performance was interrupted by a phone music.

All eyes were on her. She knew what had happened. For a moment, her face was as pale as the white wall in the dark.

The voice came out of her pocket. She hurriedly reached out and touched a thin square. It was because she was afraid that Bruce would find out and secretly put Polly's phone into her pocket when they were not looking. She was so nervous just now that she even forgot it. She felt very regretful and wondered why she didn't mention it earlier.

The phone was ringing. Bruce stared at her pocket sharply and asked, "is your phone music the same as Dear Polly? Um... It's so strange. Where's your phone? I didn't hear any music? I've been wondering why she didn't answer my phone. Miss Ding, can you give me a reasonable explanation? "

"Mr. He," Sally took out the phone from her pocket with her trembling hands. "I just wanted to say that the phone Dear Polly is always at my place. I..."

Before she could finish, Bruce's eyes were as dark as ink, but his voice was still indifferent. "Why is your phone?"

"Mr. He, here is the thing..." She tried to delay the time and tried her best to make up a reasonable excuse. She panicked and didn't know what to do in front of him. She didn't remember anything.

She used her usual trick to deal with men, trying to squeeze a few tears and muddle through. By virtue of her pretty face and innocent appearance, Sally had become more popular among men. So, she had thought that this tactic was for all men. Moreover, she had a crush on Bruce. If she could take this opportunity to hook up with him, it would kill two birds with one stone.

The more she thought about it, the more complacent she became, and even her movements became lighter and weaker.

However, she was so pitiful that Bruce didn't even look at her at all. He looked at Polly, and asked as sweet as possible, "Dear Polly, tell me, what's going on?"

Even though she could not think of a reasonable explanation, she knew that she should not let Polly tell the truth, otherwise she would be done. If he did, he would know that she was lying.

It was a terrible crime to cheat the boss of BA.

Without thinking too much, she rushed to Polly and pushed him aside. "Mr. He, let Polly change her clothes first. She is so smelly!"

"Shut up! Miss Ding, I will only once in a while. I don't like hitting women! Get out! " "Even when he said the word "get out", it was still too slow to match the original meaning of it, so his mood was normal. But the deterrence it showed was the same kind of ruthlessness that was as easy as rolling an ant to death, which could shake people's souls to pieces.

Overwhelmed by fear, Sally didn't know how to react. Jake couldn't see her and led her to another side.

It was the first time that she had seen the cold and intimidating Bruce. She was taken aback, too. But she didn't think it was her fault to displease him.

"I have nothing to say." She turned around and said to Sally, "could you please give me back my phone? Remember to bring your cell phone with you next time, so that you don't need to borrow others. "

Only these two sentences were enough for everyone to understand.

Sally handed the phone to Polly obediently, but didn't forget to continue acting, "thanks, Dear Polly. I will never make such a stupid mistake again! "

It was nearly half past six when Polly got changed and sat on the Mercedes Benz. It was not completely dark. With the grey blue tone, the street lamps were like the weak ones guiding a ship on the boundless sea.

She took a look at the dormitory building. She didn't know how they would criticize her for the moment.

The teacher of the dormitory Department came upstairs and said that the bad smell had spread all over the first floor after the phone incident. When she was thinking about what was going on, she received a report saying that someone was maliciously destroying the environment of the dormitory building.

The dorm keeper had done an investigation. In addition to the assessment of the relevant students, she was sure that it was done by Sally and another two girls. The dorm manager gave them a strict lecture, asking them to write a five-thousand word self-criticism, and announce it in the whole morning meeting. Then he punished them for cleaning the corridor for a week.

"Dear Polly, why did you help Sally just now?"

Bruce asked after a long silence. They hadn't talked for a long time since they got into the car. Her face had been cold all the time, and so did Bruce. The depressing and dull atmosphere in the car made Jake, who was sitting in the driver's seat, sweating profusely.

"When did I help her?"