Albert cupped her head to her chest and whispered softly, "Stay, I can give you everything, and if you say anything I will do." Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info. ”

Leaning into the arms of such a man, any woman would be weak. Even the breathy Catherine will agree because of a moment of weakness, as for whether she can do it in the future, she doesn't care for the time being.

"It's impossible to do." She knew very well that the road ahead of her was a dead end: "What you see and feel is just an illusion. If I can't complete the task, I'm dead; When it's done, I'll disappear from this world and go on a new mission. That's my life, I should go back and rest. ”

"No, stay tonight, please." Albert refused to let go, and before she could react, he carried her to the bar and kissed her on the neck.

That kind of itch can arouse the most primitive desire in her heart, but there is still a choice, her whole body tensed, and her voice trembled because she tried to endure it: "Let go, or I will only shout to Barron to come out." ”

"Don't be so ruthless... Albert still didn't let go, warm in her ear and neck, panting and whispering: "Leave me some memories... THAT I MAY ALWAYS THINK OF YOU ... ”

"No~" she replied in the affirmative, also for herself: "If you get me, it will only ruin all the good memories, let me go, don't let me down in you." ”

Albert stopped, and after holding her tightly for a long time, he finally let go of his hand. He turned around sharply, as if in an angry manner, and walked into the bathroom.

Looking at Albert's tall back and seeing him enter the bathroom, the feeling is indescribable, but it certainly contains loss.

People always have desires, desires and other emotions, and the door of the bathroom was always open, and Albert did not close it, but gave another choice. You can go out immediately, and no one will stop you; You can also chase it in, maybe you don't have to open your mouth to comfort, Albert has already picked it up, and everything that follows must be an unforgettable encounter and enjoyment...

This choice is very difficult, although Barron is in another room, he is not stupid, and he will definitely not come out at this time.

Then she has to take care of herself! Julian has already died for her, and there is no room for sand in the eyes of the heavenly realm, and all ugliness will be destroyed. Since she and Snead are a couple, then don't insert another man, otherwise you will push others to a dead end.

Slowly coming down from the bar, she walked out and out of the suite. The slight sound of the door closing softly made her heart tremble with the sound. Albert should have heard it, didn't he know that his heart would tremble at this moment?

Back in the room, Snead was already in the room, sitting on the couch.

"I asked Barron to cancel a room, and he agreed." Sneijder stood up, walked over, and gently put his hand on her face: "What's wrong?" Your face is ugly. ”

"Nothing." She forced a chuckle and rested her head on Sneiard's chest. Sneijder's figure wasn't as tall as Albert's, but that was the chest that suited her and would always let her lean on.

"Are you tired?" Snead hugged her, leaned her in, and stopped talking.

After a long time, after she felt emotionally stable, she looked up and said with a smile: "Let's rest early." ”

On the last day, voting ends at five o'clock, after which the votes are counted and the results will be announced at ten o'clock. Even if you know that you can't be elected, you will come out and shout a few times to increase your exposure while all the media are coming out, after all, the state legislators only have a two-year term and cannot be re-elected. I can't choose this time, and there will be a next time.

Albert, of course, also went out, but he did not have the bright smile on his face, but only politely shook hands with voters and took photos. Questions from the media were stopped by Barron or dismissed in the official language.

Everyone naturally thinks that this is normal, a man whose wife died only yesterday is not easy to come out calmly, and it is impossible to face everyone with a smile.

While sitting in the car, Albert, who hadn't spoken to her since morning, suddenly whispered, "This time really broke my heart." ”

She turned her eyes to Albert looking out the window, but she still saw the other person leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed. Whether it is the murmuring of a dream or the whispering of the mind when waking up, I don't know.

If you want to talk and stop, in fact, everything that should be said has already been said, so what's the use of saying more? She turned her head to the side again, looking out the window.

The hotel's largest private room is packed, and the private room that can accommodate hundreds of people for weddings and ceremonies is hung with streamers and campaign slogans. And the reporters are waiting outside the door, even if the election is no longer suspenseful, but they still need to shoot something, this is their job.

Albert still smiled as if he were a different person. Sitting in a chair, Tie blushed on his face, but his eyes were fixed on her from time to time.

He was furious, so he walked out with four bottles of water. The teammates are all outside the door, they naturally have no good work to assign, and there is a red belt two meters away from the door, and no one can cross the line. If a reporter wants to get by, it is the duty of teammates and other bodyguards to "persuade" them. It seems that Albert still takes good care of her, and there is tiring work here that may offend people.

"Do you want water?" She walked over and asked softly.

"Yes!" Regel reached out and took a bottle, opened it and poured it into his mouth, and after drinking half a bottle in one go, "Let's help us get some food later." ”

"Please don't enter, there will be plenty of time for the media to enter before 10 o'clock." Gordon kept dissuading the reporters who tried to do it, and took the time to turn his head and say, "You don't need to bring the wine, get a sip of something that is convenient." ”

Regger put half a bottle of water beside her, then took another from her hand and gave it to Gordon to continue his work. Gordon unscrewed the lid and drank the water in the same way as Regel, apparently they were both thirsty.

"Hey, come on!" Rudolph didn't drink it, but threw both bottles to the other bodyguards: "Help us get a little more." ”

"Didn't anyone bring water?" She frowned slightly.

"I'm too busy to run." Snead instructed the others, "I'll go get water, you wait." ”

"Good!" Immediately someone responded. But at this moment, another guy tried to sneak in from one side with a probe, and suddenly two bodyguards stopped him.

This guy is not happy anymore and cries out for the right to freedom of the press. The bodyguards put their arms around him and pushed him out: "I'm sorry, this is a private party, you have the right to freedom of the press, but we have the right to personal privacy." "I just got one here, and there are two more who don't want to give up.

"No, you wait." She turned and went inside and found Barron. But it seems that Barron is also very busy, all kinds of calls come over, and Albert doesn't want to answer the phone, so he blocks it all.

Albert sat here with a stretched face again, and after thinking about it, he might as well solve it himself. looked left and right and found a hotel waiter: "I'm sorry, can you take a box of water to the door?" ”

The waiter replied with a smile: "I'm sorry, I only care about the service here, and if you are at the door, you should find the staff in charge of that block." ”

I was so choked that I couldn't speak, and I had to look for it outside the door, if I could find it, the bodyguards at the door would have already had water to drink. Well, think again.

Looking left and right, he pulled over a food truck with snacks and began to pile bottles of water on it. Now the head of the conference hall came: "Ma'am, what are you doing?" ”

She loaded bottles into the car, casually: "Oh, it's nothing, help a few people at the door bring some water." ”

put two bottles of water on it, and deliberately clapped his hands: "Since your staff said that they are not responsible for outside affairs, and I can't find anyone else to help for a while, then I will take out the water." As for what's missing here, then he should take care of it, right? ”

This time it was the director's turn to choke, but he reacted quickly: "It's because he is not doing well, what can you tell me." I'll do it right away! ”

"Be a little more prepared." Albert didn't know when he was standing behind him, his hands in his trouser pockets, and he must have seen everything just now.

"Thank you for coming, we'll be sure to let the media in before ten o'clock." All the campaign workers who were supposed to celebrate were handing out drinking water at the door. The hotel also moved two tables for coffee and some small desserts.

Albert stood at the door and watched for a while, and the reporters took pictures, videos, and questions at first, and when the water, coffee, and dessert were brought over, they all thanked them first. By the time they were about to ask another question, Albert had retreated into the room.

Waiting at the door of the conference hall, there is no time to eat, all of them are well-dressed, and they are embarrassed to take a fast food here and munch on it. I didn't expect to provide some food and drink, even if it was simple, but it was already unexpected.

Regel took half a bottle of water, watched the hungry media start pouring coffee and eating dessert like a dinner party, and said softly, "This guy is really good at being a good person." ”

"Please take your time." A service member pushed a cart to where the bodyguards were and made it easy for them to access.

"Look, I'll get some." Regel hurried over.

Seeing that these teammates were hungry, she said with some apologies: "I'm sorry." ”

Sneijder was happy: "You don't have to do this, it proves that the guy didn't get any benefit from you, so he will do this to us." Just the time of a meal, I am willing to be hungry for a day. ”

It's really infuriating and funny, but thinking about it, she also laughed. From the plate that Regel brought first, he pinched a cookie and stuffed it into Sneijder's mouth, blocking his grease mouth.

The tension outside suddenly became very mild, as if it had become a second venue, a tea party for the media.

Her teammates were also relieved, and she walked in with peace of mind. (To be continued.) )