Secret Crush novel Chapter 112

She wanted to sew up her mouth when she said it!

What was the difference between these words and the interrogation of Max?

She felt that she was bearing his anger again, but he didn't make any reaction for a long time. She looked up in confusion, seeing that he was still looking at her with a gloomy face. Then he opened his perfect thin lips and said, "what's wrong?"

Such words were brief and to the point. Leila knew that Max's mood was absolutely not so happy at the moment. She compressed her lips and whispered: "just accidentally hit it."

Although the man in front of her was the one to blame, she didn't dare to say it out before he left. At last, she decided to bear it silently.

In Max's eyes, the little woman looked wronged, as if she was suddenly reminded of his own behavior just now. She should have been injured at that time, with a strange expression on his face. He lowered his head, lifted her horizontally, and carried her by the standard princess, all the way to the bedroom.

He had held her so many times that she was used to it. She couldn't help blushing when she heard his heartbeat.

To be frank, it was very puzzling how they got along with each other now. One second, she were still thrown away by him, and the next second, they were already back together.

She seized the opportunity to tell him the thing Mr. Zhang had asked her to do. "I want to tell you something," she said

"Speak." Max was lowering his head to deal with her wound, not even lifting his eyelids

Taking a deep breath, Leila answered, "Mr. Zhang asked me to ask for a leave for you."

Hearing that, Max stopped bandaging his wound. After a while, he returned to normal and said, "let him tell me by himself."

Leila hurriedly explained, "he felt it hard to tell you, so he asked me to do him a favor."

Hearing that, Max raised his eyes, in which Max's eyes were cold. Putting the thing in his hand aside, he said in a cold tone, "it's best to see clearly who you are. You'd better behave yourself. You shouldn't have involved yourself in anything else."

He was such a man, who was always self-centered and moody. How could she forget that he was a business man, who always put his interests in the first place, and was a man with rules. She broke his rules so easily and didn't bring any benefits to him. How could she negotiate with him?

Although she kept her countenance, a tinge of emotion flashed across her eyes.

After saying that, Max turned around, sent the first aid box back to its original place, and then turned around and left the bedroom.

He neither agreed with her nor rejected her. He gave her his back, and then left gracefully. He did not say where he was going. She had no right to ask. Long ago, she had already lost herself, and was living in the world dominated by Max.

She lay back on her bed and put her hands on her face, with a self mocking smile on her face.

Outside the window, the moonlight slowly flowed, and shone on her body, making her feel cold.

That night, she didn't fall asleep even after Max didn't return.

The next morning, when she got up, her eyes were blue and blue. She patted her face to bring her consciousness back. She ate a lot of breakfast as required by Max, and then went out to get on the car.

Everything was almost the same as usual, except that the person who drove her to the airport and picked her up had become Robert.