Before Rosie finished her words, Robbie interrupted her coldly, "It's all over. Don't mention it anymore."
Rosie gave him a snort and said, "all right. I won't mention it again. You used to let me not to mention it. But it's all over now. I really don't know what to say."
Rosie leaned against Robbie and said, "Brother, you just forget her. You should find me a good sister-in-law. Anyway, in my heart, Michelle is not my sister-in-law at all."
Robbie's hand gently patted Rosie, "Go to sleep. It's enough to vent today. Don't bother yourself like this in the future. I will feel sorry for you."
Rosie leaned her body closer to Robbie's chest and closed her eyes. She seemed to enjoy a lot.
I could see tenderness and love in Robbie's eyes.
"Take her to my bedroom,"
"Okay, I have to go out later, so let her sleep here for a while, I'll pick her up later."
"It doesn't matter if you don't pick her up. Just let her stay here. I'll take care of her. And she's in such a statue. If she comes back home, Mrs. Nancy will also be worried."
Robbie picked up the sleeping Rosie. "If she wakes up and wants to go home, you can call me."
"Okay."
I led Robbie to my bedroom to put Rosie to my bed.
When I went downstairs, Xenia was still in a daze. I helped her up and said, "Let's go upstairs."
"I want to drink more."
"Go upstairs and I'll join you."
Tried hard not to close her eyes, Xenia replied, "Okay, okay..."
Robbie asked me if I needed any help. I said no and let him go.
I helped Xenia upstairs and take her back to her room.
She couldn't help falling down on the bed.
"She just wants to drink a lot because of love. Why do you have to drink like this?"
"Fuck! We've been back for several days, but the man named Vann didn't come to see us. After all, we are still friends! Do you think we are friends? "
I poured a glass of water, put it at Xenia's bedside and cover her with a quilt
"Yes, yes, yes, we are friends. He didn't forget us, but he is a police. He has a lot of work to do. He is not as idle as us."
Xenia sniffed. "Even if he is busy, can't he even have a phone call? All men are ungrateful monsters. "
I patted Xenia on her head, as if I was comforting a little child, "Alright, maybe he will call and come to see us tomorrow."
"Bullshit! Who cares about him? I'd rather he won't come all his life."
She then turned over and fell asleep. She snored because she drank too much.
I gently closed the door of Xenia's room and then went back to the living room downstairs. After that, I picked up my phone and made a call to Vann.
"Hey, superstar, what are you doing here? How do you have time to call me?"
"How are you recently? How come I haven't seen you lately? Have you forgotten us? "
"No, no, I really don't. I have a case at hand recently. I haven't gone home for a few days and haven't slept yet."
"What case?"
"Well, I have to keep it a secret."
At that time, I heard someone calling, "Let's go, Vann."
Hearing that, Vann answered hastily, "Okay, coming."
Hearing that, Vann apologized to me, "I'm sorry. I have to go now. I'll talk to you later."
"Well, go ahead with your work. Call me and Xenia if you have time. And if you come back, come over and have a chat."
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