Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 889

Impulsive, impatient, reckless ...... All of the men's most likely mistakes are reflected in my body, Dennis sarcastic people are never right on the money.

I had nothing to say and secretly looked down and fiddled with my fingers.

Dennis saw that I was being held and took advantage of the situation and said, "You know the one thing you should learn to be a good woman?"

I shook my head, indicating that I didn't know.

It's hard enough to do a good job, and then divided more finely, I really have little ability to learn through.

Dennis probably also felt helpless and sighed imperceptibly, then put the computer aside, reached out and put his hand on my shoulder, adjusted his posture and I looked at each other, "A good woman, a good wife, the most important thing, is to learn to rely on her husband."

His expression was serious and deep, and I looked into his dark eyes, a little more focused, as if I was going to fall in at any moment.

"Initially, because of revenge, I repressed my feelings for you, and then gradually know the truth, and sincerely afraid that you know the truth and do not dare to confess, wasted so many years, we can easily come together again, misunderstandings have been solved, do you want to repeat the same mistake?"

"It's not once or twice, I've been waiting, waiting for you to come to your senses, but you have to live back, you want to be controlled by those irrational emotions for the rest of your life?"

"Clara, I'm the one who's going to walk with you through your whole life, is it really that hard for you to think about me and talk to me before you do something?"

He seems to be trying to suppress the heart of the injustice, but at the end of the day, emotions are still a little excited, like a small child who has been aggrieved, so easy to vent out, so a brain all poured out.

I thought about it and decided that it was not the right analogy.

Dennis how can be aggrieved, more likely to have bitter not to say, his bones is a person who holds a grudge, anyone who offends him, there will always be no good results, naturally there is no bitterness to say.

Moreover, the reason why I took the initiative, of which Dennis is not without responsibility, if he had told me to deploy, I did not have to find their own way.

Both right and both wrong, no one can blame anyone.

But these three days, I still ate enough lessons, so I didn't refute him, just nodded good-naturedly, "There won't be a next time."

Staying alone gave me enough time to speculate on what might happen.

For example, the other side is holding me hostage to Dennis' life.

For example, exchanging me for my newborn daughter or Clarie.

Whichever one it is, Dennis will not hesitate to say yes as long as I am not there.

In his eyes, nothing is as important as me coming.

I was late in waking up, but luckily, nothing happened to Dennis.

Dennis probably did not expect me to compromise so easily, a breath blocked in the throat, and swallowed back, slightly wrinkled eyebrows, helplessly looking at me.

He looked a little vain, I pursed my lips, simply stretched out his hand, rogue-like on his brow, a little bit of smoothing out the folds above, "Well, well, unconscious wife and let you bother, but how to do it, you find yourself, or endure it ......"

I can't remember the last time I pampered him like this, ever?