Chapter 559 Forced Kiss
"No, what's wrong?"
On the other end of the phone, Lu Jiachen, who didn't know the wonderful here, was halfway enjoying Wen Cun with Xu Xiaoxing, and he was a little unhappy when he interrupted him.
Seeing that he answered, Smith didn't reply to him.
βSmithοΌβ
He called tentatively, but no one replied to him.
Xu Xiaoxing was in his arms, moaned comfortably, opened a slit in his eyes, and asked.
"What's wrong?"
"It's fine."
Seeing that there was no sound, Lu Jiachen didn't think much about it, hung up his phone directly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, which caused her to chuckle.
"Nasty!"
On the other side, Smith saw that his phone had been hung up, and he withdrew and came to the interface of the desktop, but he still didn't react well.
He was really forcibly kissed by a woman.
Stretching out his hand, he quickly pushed away the little nurse who was still kissing his lips, and looked at her with round eyes and a shocked expression.
Her courage has become like this, how can she be so timid and afraid?
"You...... What are you doing? β
Smith reached out and wiped his lips, still unable to accept the fact.
"What do you do?"
The little nurse lowered her head, her eyes avoiding him, and she was too shy to say a word.
Her head was dizzy, and she couldn't tell herself, what happened to her just now, and she pounced directly on her head as soon as her head was hot.
Seeing that he actually reached out to wipe his lips, as if he had kissed something that should not be kissed, she was very disappointed in her heart.
"Isn't it just a kiss? And nothing. β
She tugged at the suitcase at her feet, said angrily, turned around, and stepped aside.
"What do you mean by nothing?"
was amused by her statement, in fact, Smith himself didn't care that much at all, but her behavior like this was clearly covering up something.
She is really a person who can't hide anything, and she is completely different from the current Zhang Meiling.
thought of Zhang Meiling again, although he was also disgusted with the current Zhang Meiling, but he still couldn't help but worry about her.
Thinking that she hadn't even gone over to Lu Jiachen, he hurriedly ran out without having time to explain a word.
"Hey!"
The little nurse had just sat down, ready to pack her belongings and hide her shyness.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and Smith had already run out, and she hurriedly chased to the door and shouted.
Smith ran quickly, without looking back, he hailed a taxi and hurried to the place where he had just quarreled with Zhang Meiling.
"Sure enough, in your heart, you still have Zhang Meiling in your eyes, so why do you still deceive me?"
The little nurse stood at the door, her heart was sour, looking at the empty corridor, very unpleasant.
"Even if I kissed you, you can run away as if you didn't do anything!"
Biting her lip, she reached out and touched the corner of her mouth, where his breath remained.
I feel that I am the only one who will be so stupid and will be so nostalgic for a kiss.
The little nurse thought stupidly in her heart.
Smith rushed to the side of the road, but there was still Zhang Meiling's figure, no matter what he thought, Zhang Meiling looked like he had already left.
Reaching for his phone, he called her again.
"Dut...... Toot ......"
Still no one answered, and Smith was uneasy, and as he made the phone, he began to look around for her.
Hotel room.
A mobile phone was abandoned by the owner on the big bed, and Zhang Meiling was soaking comfortably in the bathtub, constantly moaning comfortably.
Getting up from the bathtub, she grabbed a bath towel at random, wrapped her whole body, and walked out of the bathroom.
Because the bathroom and room are soundproofed, Zhang Meiling has never been able to hear the ringtone of her mobile phone.
As soon as I walked out, I noticed that my phone was ringing.
She hurriedly walked over, fished out her mobile phone from the big bed, and saw so many call prompts, and the whole person was stunned.
"What's going on? So many calls prompted. β
She swiped her phone in surprise, and found that it was all Smith calling, and all interest was lost at once, and she even thought for a moment that it might be Lu Jiachen's call.
It seems that she has thought about it all too much.
As she thought so, the phone in her hand rang again, it was Smith's, and she answered with a cold face.
"Hey."
"Zhang Meiling, where are you? You're going to scare me to death, aren't you, I've called you a few times, you say it yourself. β
As soon as Smith heard her answer the phone, his heart suddenly relaxed, but he couldn't help but say her in a face-splitting tone, and his tone was full of concern for her.
"How am I, what happened, does it have anything to do with you?"
As soon as he heard the phone, he began to teach himself a lesson, that tone, as if he was his mother, Zhang Meiling was very unhappy, and opened his mouth to push back.
Smith was so stunned by her that she couldn't say a word, and stood on the side of the road, freezing in the cold wind, but his heart was even colder.
"Do you know how worried I am about you?"
The Adam's apple moved slightly, and he spoke softly, saying.
"I don't need your worries, OK, you hear me now, I don't have anything to do, okay, are you satisfied?"
After Zhang Meiling finished saying this, he hung up the phone directly, regardless of what kind of situation he was in now, whether he stayed in the hotel or not.
Smith stood on the side of the road, looking at his phone, just sneering.
If it was Lu Jiachen's phone now, she would definitely not hang up her phone so impatiently.
Smith kept thinking to himself, and the feeling that he was nothing in comparison was really uncomfortable.
"Forget it, I know I can't compare, what do I have to compare?"
Walking helplessly on the side of the road, the cash he had was no longer enough for him to open another room, especially at this time, it was too expensive.
Smith hit a wall at every turn, and suddenly regretted why he had given up his room to the little nurse.
Thinking so, he returned to the hotel, but he didn't dare to knock on the door and enter, and kept lingering at the door.
"What should I do?"
He bowed his head and asked himself, mustered up the courage to raise his hand, and made a knock on the door, but he still couldn't knock.