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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 467

I couldn't help but look at him a few more times. I felt strange and normal.

Seeing me look at him, he raised his eyebrows, "Want a cup?"

I instinctively shook my head, a little embarrassed, "No."

It was reasonable to say that with the neon lights swaying, in such a free and relaxed-looking place, one should have a glass of sake, or a cocktail, but he was carrying a Coke.

But even so, no one would find it abnormal, because the people who came here, adults and children. Even though the lights and shadows cross and the songs swell, everything here still looked clean and relaxed.

The sound of music in the hall, was the singer stationed on stage, was a ballad with a few nostalgic.

Sad music, inevitably a few tones of rendering sad, I listened to some fascination.

I saw the man next to me get up and leave, and after a few minutes, he came back.

Seeing him put a glass of juice next to me, I couldn't help but freeze, tilting my head to look at him, a little surprised.

He smiled lightly. His face was handsome. "No thanks!"

I probably remembered who he was, the man I had seen at my grandmother's tombstone, and froze for a moment.

Shifting my attention to him, I spoke, "We've met before?"

He raised his eyebrows, "You know me?"

I shook my head, "No, I don't!"

He smiled lightly, "Then you don't."

I was a bit confused and hesitated a bit before looking at him, "No, I mean, have we met before?"

It had nothing to do with knowing each other or not.

He smiled lightly, "Since we don't know each other, naturally we haven't met."

I was a little speechless, a little pause, "do not know does not mean never met."

There was a kind of innate feeling.

He did open his mouth and said, "Since we've met, let's get to know each other!"

"Clara!" I opened my mouth and extended my hand towards him, introducing myself.

He smiled lightly, shook it lightly, and said, "Edward White!"

Edward White?

I didn't think much of it.

Perhaps listening to the music was too boring, he said, "There's a pool and spa on the first floor, want to join us?"

I froze, looked at myself or the hotel clothes, light smile, "may not be able to go."

Seeing my look, he smiled knowingly and said, "There are swimsuits on the first floor, no need to worry."

"Since we're out to play, we have to enjoy it, otherwise it will not live up to such a good atmosphere."

I couldn't help but smile and I was more or less suspicious of him, so I simply nodded and said, "Let's go then!"

I got up and went out of the third floor. I met two colleagues from the company and said hello.

I was not familiar with the hotel, but he was more familiar with it, and when I got out of the elevator, I went directly towards the spa.

It was an indoor spa, and after looking around the entrance at the swimsuit shop, I couldn't help but raise my eyes to look at him.

He smiled and said, "Wait for me!" After saying that, he went towards the men's changing room.

About five minutes later he came out, carrying a black food bag in his hand, and looked at me and said, "Try it on?"

Receiving the bag in his hand, I was a little surprised to see what was inside. It was a swimsuit. "You ......"

He smiled lightly, "Try it on first. It fits!"

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