She asked a bunch of questions in one breath and my head was spinning.
Opened the mouth, "Come over here something, you hurry up and give me the password, I'm going to freeze to death outside."
"It's my birthday, not what the hell is going on with you guys? What's the quarrel?"
I was not in a good mood, did not say much to her, hung up the phone and took a taxi directly to the side where she lives, I had been there before, so I knew the address.
It is estimated that it is too long without living in the relationship, she has a musty smell in this house.
Packed up, my phone has been ringing, is Dennis's phone, I did not answer, directly shut down the phone, people have emotions, ten cows can not pull back, I am so.
I couldn't fall asleep on the bed, and soon the doorbell rang. I was shocked at first, but then I realized that Dennis was here.
I got up to see that it was indeed him, and I simply ignored it as if I hadn't heard it and went back to my bedroom to rest, but I underestimated Dennis' persistence.
Because Jannings door was broken down by him, and when I looked at him standing in the bedroom, I was so angry that I slammed the pillow in my hand directly at him and roared, "Get out, you get out!"
He took the pillow and looked at me and said, "I'm not the one at fault today!"
I almost did not come up with a breath, directly spit blood, "left his wife outside and left, this is not your fault?Dennis, I originally thought that although you are a straight man of steel, but at least a gentleman's manners, but I really think highly of you, you are simply bad to home."
He looked at me, his gaze froze, and spoke, "I didn't leave without you. Marcus said that when a woman is angry, buy her a cake and eat something sweet, she'll be in a better mood."
Saying that, he also a serious box carried in his hand handed to me, spoke, "is which you like to eat, matcha flavor!"
I don't know if I should laugh or cry at this point, sucking in my breath, I really don't want to pay any attention to him at all, roaring, "I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat anything, you go, go far away!"
He stood still and spoke, "It's not safe for you to be out there alone, stop it, let's go home!"
Throwing the pillow in my hand at him, I shivered with anger, "Dennis, is this the first time you know me? Am I a child? Don't you know why I'm angry? I just want to ask you, obviously I have apologized to you, why do you still hold on to me? Are you going through menopause and have to find something to do? I think you're driving away, and you're afraid I'm going to get back at you for saying you're going to buy a cake.
He frowned and didn't look too good, I originally thought he was going to slam the door and leave like he used to, knowing he couldn't talk me out of it, but he didn't, instead he put the cake in his hand next to me, picked the pillow up on the bed, looked at me and said, "I'm angry because you knew it was dangerous for you to provoke Cherry, but you did it anyway, I'm angry because you don't put your safety first, not taking care of yourself, and, I had no intention of leaving, I was simply going to buy you a cake."
Although he made it clear and understandable, I was still angry and still didn't want to pay attention to him, so I pulled the covers over my head and looked at him and said, "Oh, you go away!"
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