Take Me Away novel Chapter 277

In the noisy and dynamic music, the voice of Fiona was like a clear sound, which made him involuntarily nervous.

"You're so pretty." Spencer said in a husky voice. He let go of her and met her eyes. Fiona held her breath and looked away. She had planned to tease him, but now she was deluded by him?

"No makeup in the future. If you want to have makeup, you can only show it to me." With a pensive look, Spencer fixed his eyes on her.

Looking right and left, Fiona felt the goosebumps under his eyes. She picked up a glass of wine and handed it to him, "Drink?"

"Feed me?" Spencer raised his eyebrows.

"Humph!" "It's up to you," replied Fiona, pouting While saying that, she was about to put the glass of wine on the table.

"Okay, I will drink it." Spencer took her hand to his mouth, pressed his lips against the edge of the glass and took a sip of the vintage wine.

However, it was impossible for Fiona to take her hand back. When she saw the ridicule in his eyes, she felt more embarrassed and annoyed. What he loved most was the appearance of Fiona, so he drank more slowly. It was until the other hand of Fiona reached out and scratched his waist again.

"Ahem!" He coughed violently and his head tilted slightly to one side.

The two were immersed in the moment when they got back to their seats. When Spencer was about to reach for the tissue, he accidentally saw the school badges and the postcards. He reached out his long arm and took them over.

"This is..." When he saw the letters of the Royal Art School of I Country, his eyes darkened.

Fiona saw that and replied hurriedly, "Ella brought me this. I didn't expect her to study abroad! I am so envious! Oh, by the way, she is dancing over there! Do you want her to meet you? "

"What good to see her?" Spencer replied, narrowing his eyes and touching the school medal with his rough finger pulp. "I suppose you can have studied here, right?"

Noticing the change of Spencer's mood, Fiona put her hand on his arm and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If it weren't for me, would you go to there? But I was too selfish. I didn't let you go. Whether it was in the past, now, in the future I won't allow you to leave me again. " Raising his head, he continued, "I can't stay with you every day, but I ask you not to leave." His voice became lower and lower, with a trace of inexplicable sadness in it. Spencer smiled a little apologetically. "The most unreasonable thing in the world has been done by me."

Fiona was sobbing in a warm atmosphere, but a little sad. She smiled carelessly on purpose and pinched his face, saying, "Mr. Spencer, why do you become so emotional?"

But suddenly he grabbed her hand and looked at her, "Do you regret it?"

Fiona shrugged helplessly. "Isn't it too late for you to ask this question now?"

"So you regret it?" There was a tense expression on his face.

"Well..." Fiona intentionally dragged the sound. As expected, she felt that Spencer suddenly put more strength on her hand. She smiled slowly and said, "I don't regret it. I can go to any school I want. This school has become my sacred place. It can live in my best illusion... But you are different. You are always by my side. If I miss you, I won't meet you again, right? "

"Honey, you are getting better at talking." Spencer felt warm in his heart, "I want to give you a reward!" After that, he held Fiona's face and gave her a deep kiss.

Trying to block his pushing, Fiona gave a hearty smile. Compared with Spencer and Sarah, that royal art college was not so important, she might have regretted, but now she didn't think about it more.

"Shall we go now?" Spencer's eyes lit up and he continued, "I don't want to wait for Terence."

"No way!" Fiona frowned suddenly and said, "Just now, Vivian was drunk and unconscious..." Speaking of this, Fiona squinted a little and said, "She really startled me just now."

"Wasn't she drank too much?" Asked Spencer.

Fiona shook her head, "I don't think so. It's more frightening than being drunk."

On the other side, in the washing room.

Lying in front of the water tap, Vivian was vomiting violently while Terence stood beside her and put his hand on her back, without saying anything.

The women who had come in and out of the restroom saw this scene. They stood between their noses and feet to avoid the dirt while peeping at Terence from time to time.

"Ahem!" After she spat, Vivian turned on the faucet instinctively. The cold water ran down her head.

"You are crazy!" Shouted Terence as he quickly grabbed her arm and dragged her to his side. He then bent down a little and lifted her up sideward.

"Hey, what are you doing?" She pushed Terence and cried, "Terence, put me down!" What the hell was that?

"Stop it." "I'll take you home. From now on, you are not allowed to drink so much," said Terence firmly

Staring at Terence's profile, Vivian was so touched by his words that her arrogance vanished instantly. She meekly nestled in his arms. Terence said "Go home", these two words were so warm! Then let's go home.

They walked out of the room and found that Sophia and Ella were chatting with Spencer already. When Fiona saw that Terence came out with Vivian in his arms, she walked up to him and asked, "How's it going to Vivian?"

"I'm fine." Vivian waved her hand.

"Let's go home now. It's late," After standing up and saying that, Spencer gave a glimpse at Sophia and Ella and said, "You two, don't come to a bar everyday. Look how messy it is! Let's go! "