"You hang out with a friend?" Noah asked.
"Yes." Jocelyn nodded
"Is it the one you fought with last time?"
"Yes."
"Don't stay up too late, and call me if you need anything." He admonished, no emotion visible under his eyes.
Jocelyn nodded, thinking to herself that this fake husband care too much.
Why did she always have a feeling he was her real husband?
"Well, Noah, we're fake in relationship, you know, right?" Jocelyn had searching under her eyes.
"Yes." He responded very plainly.
"That's good." Jocelyn said.
Without another word, he walked outside, his back slender and straight, more dazzling than the models.
Suddenly remembering something very important, Jocelyn immediately ran all the way out after him.
Outside the door the north wind was biting.
The sharp temperature difference made her shiver uncomfortably as she walked out of the warmth.
At that moment a black Honda pulled up in front of the main entrance of the bar and he got into the car under her gaze.
Inside the car could be vaguely seen the three people she had seen earlier sitting there.
The one driving the car was Robert.
"Wait a minute ......" Jocelyn quickly stepped forward and tapped on the car window.
He rolled down the window, looked at her and asked, "What?"
The other three people in the car immediately exchanged meaningful glances with each other.
"I have something else to tell you, so get out of the car." Jocelyn said.
Noah instantly got out of the car.
Soft streetlights spilled down from above their heads, drawing their figures into a slender silhouette.
Abel, who was sitting on the passenger side, peeked halfway down the window and pressed his ear to the glass to listen to what was being said outside.
"What is it?" He asked.
"Since your elbow is much better, when soaking your elbow, the amount of medicine can be slightly reduced, just put two-thirds of the original amount of each. Stop the painkillers, if you can tolerate, try not to take painkillers, it's bad for your body." Jocelyn seriously admonished.
Her tone was soft, as if she could melt the ice and turn the snow.
He nodded, "Okay, anything else?"
"Well, I still have a question." Jocelyn said.
"Go ahead."
"You told our deal to them? Why would Robert call me your wife?" Jocelyn's expression turned serious.
"Sort of." Noah said.
Jocelyn's mood gradually became unpleasant, and she frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"
"One time when you sent me a message, Robert saw it." He gave a serious and truthful account.
"Why didn't you cover your phone?" Jocelyn asked.
Noah helplessly held his forehead, "Well, my fault."
"What now? Are their mouths secure?" Jocelyn looked worried.
"Don't worry, no one dares to talk nonsense." Noah said.
"Really?"
"Yeah."
Jocelyn let out a long, helpless sigh, "Alright then, I'll trust you."
"Are you Angry?" There were a few searching under his eyes.
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