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Come Back to Me novel Chapter 481

Elsa pushed him and shouted angrily, "I've told you. Don't disturb it."

Seeing her being so irritated, he didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. He cupped her fists and coaxed her softly, "Well, I'll compensate you, but you have to go fishing with me."

Elsa glared at him angrily and shouted, "No. Don't bother me anymore." "The butterflies have already flown away. What can I do? You are too stupid to catch a butterfly for such a long time. "

"You drove the butterfly away on purpose." She was almost out of breath. It was obvious that he alerted the butterfly on purpose, but now he blamed her for being stupid.

With a helpless smile, he said, "Wait a minute. The environment here is beautiful. A few days later, groups of butterflies will fly over. Can I compensate you then?"

After he finished speaking, he stopped laughing and looked at Elsa seriously. Elsa was about to lose her temper, but when she saw his sincere attitude, she knew that anger was useless. In the end, she just glared at him, turned around and walked forward angrily.

Seeing this, Bob strode to catch up with her, grabbed her wrist and said guiltily, "Are you angry?" After saying that, he even wanted to laugh at himself. It was obvious that she was angry.

"Let go of me!" Elsa struggled angrily. He frowned and pulled a long face, but he was patient to lure her, "If you want butterflies, there are a lot of them in the suburbs. If you like fishing, you can go fishing in the suburbs. In this way, you can just go out for a walk. Why don't you do it with one move?"

Elsa was stunned for a moment and tightly grasped the word "Butterfly". She raised her head and her attitude was not so tough. Once again she began to hesitate. In fact, fishing... She wanted to go fishing at the beginning, but she didn't want to go with him. But butterflies were different. Wendy said that she would take part in the design competition recently, and her initial idea was to use butterfly as a reference. But she had a professional habit, or could be said to be a kind of professional disease. She had to find a reference object when she designed a thing. She studied the specimen carefully from inside to outside, so in the past few days, she had been asking her to help find butterflies. At this time, there were very few butterflies in this yard these days. But just now, a butterfly finally flew over, and he deliberately drove it away.

When Elsa thought of this, her chest was as hot as a ball of fire. She glared at Bob. He frowned and couldn't help saying, "What's wrong again?"

Looking at the nonchalant face of Bob, Elsa gnashed her teeth with hatred. She had learned to be smart these days. Anyway, she would suffer losses every time they quarreled and fought, so she didn't care about it at all. *

"Let's go. There are all kinds of butterflies in the suburb. I'll compensate you double." After saying that, he still frowned. Now it was just a butterfly, but she hated him so much. It seemed that he could only obey her.

Elsa shook off his hand, but suddenly she was a little reluctant to leave. Of course, she didn't want to leave because of the butterfly. If she refused Bob, she really couldn't capture the butterfly, let alone all kinds of butterflies.

With a darkened face, he said helplessly, "Let's go. Why are you so stubborn? I've told you that I'll compensate you."

Elsa looked at him with hesitation, and her anger dissipated a lot. Finally, she nodded with hesitation. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to go to the suburb to catch butterflies. Besides, if Wendy won the big prize in the design competition, she would definitely owe her a great favor. Then she would use this excuse to ask for help from Wendy and find a suitable job for herself.

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