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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1187

I will not waste time on people and things that do not matter, this is what he said himself, and then in the blink of an eye, but here with me to tangle with the right and wrong, dead duck mouth.

This is good, the more Benjamin is talking, the easier it will be to do something to cover up.

"Well then, I made a fool of myself, I thought ......" I didn't insist on forcing him to admit it, instead I bowed my head and acted a little lost.

"What did you think?" Benjamin asked.

"Nothing." I deliberately avoided his expectant eyes, pretending to be unaware of his foolish heart.

Benjamin looked like he had been humiliated, and a cold light flashed under his eyes, "You think I don't know what you want?"

"You know, huh?" I knew he was warning, but I acted even more immodestly, leaning over and putting my hand on the table, lifting my chin and looking at him with a good look, "But so what, the clearer I know what I'm up to, the more you should know you can't do it, right?"

According to the rules of the game, even if Benjamin knew I was doing everything to titillate him, he couldn't stop it.

Love a person, is a moth to a flame, is to know that the mountain has a tiger to the tiger mountain line, even if the front is a fire pit, will not hesitate to jump.

Benjamin sniffed and narrowed his eyes, his anger faded, and after a few moments, his mouth hung with a meaningful smile.

However, in a matter of seconds, his face changed again, all the shallow emotions were converged, only a cold face remained, "Yes, very interesting, you have once again refreshed my perception of you."

"I can understand that you are starting to be interested in me, right?" I asked with a smile.

Benjamin lowered his eyes and swept me a faint glance, did not answer, put down the dishes in his hands and walked out without looking back.

Is it impatience not bothering to explain, or the inability to face up to your heart?

I don't mind at all giving myself an extra point of trust, and am certain it's the latter.

After a week in the hospital, Benjamin visited me almost every day, but he became noticeably more cautious, barely interacting with me except to watch me eat the meals he brought.

He had the intention of limiting our relationship to just being partners in a game together, rather than an instant fling to start a relationship, trying to paralyze himself that it was just a game.

I decided to leave the hospital on the spur of the moment, without informing anyone except Janice.

There was no one in the house, it was cold and clear, I couldn't feel the popularity, the past came to mind, I could even remember clearly what had happened in every corner of the house: Dennis playing Gouda with Snowy in the living room, Jamie being good on the sofa fiddling with the microcomputer, or Snowy being quirky and trying to make things difficult for Jeffery ......

Everything is as real as if it happened yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, it all disappeared again.

This is all because of Benjamin.

"You can't stand for too long after you've just been released from the hospital, so sit down first." Janice reminded.

I took a deep breath to calm down, nodded slowly, and let her help me to the couch on the living room side.

After sitting down, I took out my cell phone and tapped on Benjamin's text message dialog box, then tossed it to Janice.

"Use my tone and send the itinerary for the day, one piece at a time."

Although Janice was unsure, she didn't ask much and took the phone and just typed.

Within a minute, the phone was tossed back to me, "Okay."

I leaned against the back of the sofa, not even willing to open my eyes, by feeling the hand out to pick up, just in the hand, I felt the vibration of the message notification.

Once I looked, Benjamin had actually replied.

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