Chapter 143 More Skillful
Chapter 143 More Skillful
As soon as he finished speaking, Erwin suddenly looked at me in a daze. Then he slightly turned his body and forcibly held me in his arms, burying my head into his chest as usual.
"Don't cry, coward. You don't have to cry. You cry like a fool. "
In fact, I didn't cry when he parked the car, and it was really cold with the car equipped with the temperature.
"You are the fool!"
Erwin smiled and pressed his hands on my cheeks. His hands were warm and I could feel the coldness of my cheeks.
"Forget it. It's cold today. I'll let you go and let you go. I won't go on the field with you. Let me send you home."
"No need. I need to go find my friend."
"Then where do you live?"
"It's none of your business!"
Erwin licked his lips and said, "You've familiar with me, haven't you? Do you believe that I will throw you here? "
"Whatever!"
"Are you not cowards with me anymore? How dare you said to me in such a voice?"
I turned my face away, "who's with you?"
"Are you blind? I'm a handsome guy. If you don't take the initiative, I'm afraid that other women will take me away."
"Who cares? No woman likes you. It's boring to pester me. "
"Bad woman! You're embarrassing me, aren't you! I really want to tear you up! "
After giving me a hard look, Erwin turned around and started the car again, heading for the downtown.
Nobody knew how long it had been driven. All of a sudden, Erwin stopped the car in front of a glass wall building.
He pulled me out of the car and stood in front of the glass wall in a row. We could see each other clearly in the light around.
I was not very short, but I'd just reached Erwin's shoulder. But it was not the point.
Until I saw myself in the bathtub, I finally understood why I cried. After a few tears, Erwin also knew that I cried.
The thick mascara and eyeliner had been washed away by tears.
My eyes were as dark as two black panda's, more like two black lines extended all the way to my face. If I really looked ugly, I was not as ugly as a clown.
Staring at me through the glass wall, Erwin said through gritted teeth, "Look at yourself. You're such an ugly woman. It's an honor for you to be with me, and I'm the perfect match for you, just like a nice girl who messed up with a vulgar girl. If you really want to do it, I won't do it! "
I glared at Erwin. "You still don't let me go since you think I don't deserve you? You see, I'm frightening now. In fact, it's more frightening when I removed my makeup. Get out of the way. I'm too old to coax
you, a little boy. "
I pushed Erwin away and wanted to leave alone.
Erwin held me from behind and searched for something in my pocket.
"What are you doing?"
Erwin didn't say anything until he took out my phone from the pocket of my clothes.
But Erwin didn't have any password. He raised his eyebrow and asked, "what's the password?"
"It's a secret."
"What's your phone number?"
"Why should I tell you?"
"Ouch," Erwin cried out and was about to glare at me but my phone rang.
Erwin said, "Little Cutie..."
I reached out my hand and said, "Give me the phone!"
"Who is Little Cutie?"
"It's none of your business."
"A man or a woman?"
"I said it had nothing to do with you."
Erwin cast a sidelong glance at me and answered the phone. Actually, Little Cutie was Xenia.
"Hello."
"Hey, who are you? Why are you holding the phone?"
Hearing Xenia's voice, Erwin said with a smile, "She was kidnapped by me."
Xenia said anxiously, "What do you want?"
"Please don't..."
When I was about to ask Xenia not believe him, Erwin covered my mouth so quickly that I couldn't make a sound at all.
"I won't do anything to her. If you tell me her phone number, I'll let her go. But if you tell me you're wrong, I'll kill her."
Xenia asked in disbelief, "That's all?"
"What others do you want? You want me to ask for money?"
"No, no, no. Don't hurt her. She's poorer than you. You don't have to ask for money."
Then Xenia gave my phone number to Erwin without any hesitation.
Erwin winked at me with a cunning smile. "Well, how old is she this year?"
"Twenty two years old."
Erwin looked at me with a smug smile, while the hand covering my mouth had no intention of letting me go at all.
Erwin asked again, "Oh, what's her name?"
I was flustered. I was really afraid that Xenia would say something. I didn't want to meet Erwin again.
"She is called Cici*."(* the pronunciation was 'xingxing')
Hearing that, Erwin frowned. "orangutan*?(* the pronunciation was 'xingxing') Why doesn't she named baboon?"
I took a deep breath and set my mind at rest. I didn't expect that Xenia could be so excited at this time.
Xenia added, "Her original name is Vici, and we all call her Cici."
I saw that Erwin was looking at me with a touch of suspicion in his eyes. To convince him, I pretended to struggle.
The skeptical look in Erwin's eyes disappeared. He then asked, "Where does she live?"
"Live?" After a pause, Xenia asked, "Why do you ask about this? Do you want to kidnap her just when you want to do?"
"Hurry up."
"All right, all right." Xenia said obediently and her tone of voice was not as nervous as before. When she told me her address, I almost laughed out.
Unexpectedly, Xenia told him the address of that Dylan.
As soon as Erwin got the answer he wanted, he hung up the phone.
He took out his phone and dialed my number. As he expected, it was ringing.
Looking complacent, he pointed at the number and said, "This is my number. If you miss me, you can go to the Lego for me."
I grabbed the phone from Erwin's hand. "Damn it!"
"Let's go. I'll drive you home."
"No, thanks."
Said Erwin with a serious look on his face, "I'll just send you to the gate. I won't go inside."
I thought that this guy was not a meek guy. If I didn't let him send us, it would be more troublesome for him to follow me. Thinking for a while, I raised my professional ethics as an actress, "Well, downstairs, I won't invite you to go up."
"You are just a woman in your forties. I don't want to have any intimate relationship with you." Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.
I rolled my eyes at Erwin, but he laughed viciously.
I sat on his motorbike, and he drove all the way to the foot of Dylan's house.
When Erwin stopped, he touched my hand and said, "It's getting cold. It seems that I can't drive this motorbike anymore."
"No next time. I don't want to see you again."
I loosed my hand and got off his motorbike.
Raising his head, Erwin looked at the building in front of him and said, "Where does the hell do you live? You seduce me, and I'm happy about it. Maybe I can change a better place for you to live."