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We Are Meant To Be novel Chapter 149

What did he mean? Couldn't it be seen as care? Would a man do this to a woman if he didn't like her?

Christy felt her heart up and down like she was on the roller coaster, she almost couldn't bear it.

"I'm not tired, and couldn't get to sleep." As she said, she felt that what she said didn't match what she really wanted.

She was to say "okay, fine, I'll follow your order", yet everything changed after she said. It was so amazing of the effect of alcohol, she didn't what others like when they got drunk, yet she almost felt her action wasn't controlled by her brain.

Now James was more sure that she should be really drunk, and that she was even more drunk.

Now he couldn't talk to her anymore, he didn't know how much she could drink. If she made trouble in the car, it would be a shame!

Of course, James didn't worry about humiliation. He just felt that it was not good to let others know something between them. So he could only keep his voice down and coldly said in her ear, "be obedient!"

Christy, trying to control her body, seriously agreed, "got it."

"Shut up! Close your eyes ordered her.

However, the appearance of the two of them obviously made the driver misunderstand that they were mysterious lovers. They came out for a thrill.

Of course, for such a situation, the explanation would only lead to greater misunderstanding.

However, he was just a surrogate driver. They were strangers, who wouldn't care about each other's lives? In addition, modern people's tolerance was extremely high, as long as one did not affect others, no one would care how he lived his life.

Fortunately, Christy Zhong leaned on his shoulder the next moment and didn't say anything more. Finally, he arrived at the hotel safe and sound.

At this time, the effect of the alcohol rushed into her head, she couldn't even walk by herself. When she got out of the car, she almost fell down.

However, there will be many paparazzi ambushed near the hotel, James wouldn't want them to take pictures of them, otherwise, it will only cause Jing's more dissatisfaction, of course, his grandparents and grandparents as well.

Of course, the reasons for dissatisfaction were different, but the results were the same.

James picked up the drunk Christy and quickly walked to the hotel. The speed was absolutely fast enough. Even if someone took a picture, he would have disappeared in their sight before they recognized him.

However, such an anecdote with pictures was not necessarily considered to be the truth. There was no picture, and no one would believe that it was true.

"I can go myself." Christy's whole body was hot, don't know whether it was because his arms were too warm or because of the effect of alcohol. Anyway, she felt that her whole body was extremely hot and dry.

James has been carrying her into the elevator, and then to the room, but as soon as he entered the room, his patience seemed to be completely exhausted and severely thrown her on the spacious sofa.

Even though the sofa was soft, Christy still felt a pain in her back. She couldn't help but screamed. If only from a woman's point of view, being treated like this will certainly be a little scary.

Christy tightly grasped the edge of the sofa with her hand and steadied herself. Then she opened her eyes and looked at James. Pitifully said, "Mr. Feng, don't blame me. What I said is sincere. I will work well."

Some of her words were incoherent, and she felt that she didn't understand what she said.

Alcohol really got her blurred, and she couldn't even act steadily by now.

Although she did not have such an experience, she found that what she thought in her heart was different from what she said! When she wanted to correct her meaning, she made it another meaning. Anyway, she was blurred.

Everyone said that people spoke the truth after getting drunk, but who could be sure that it must be the real thoughts of drunk people at this time? He might not be able to really express his own ideas,?.

James did not pay attention to her, but roared at her angrily, "I was to let you serve me bringing you out, yet now you are causing trouble for me."

Yes, but could he let her continue like this? James really couldn't do such a thing, yet when he thought of taking care of her himself, he was a little irritable.

Christy, struggling to control her body and shaking to get up from the sand, apologized, "I know, I'm sorry! Mr. Feng, I'm fine. I'll take your bathwater now. "

James stood in front of the French window, looking at the river scenery outside, and relieving all kinds of discomfort in his heart!

Christy got up and tried to walk to the bathroom. Although she was so clear-minded and her movements were not coordinated, her rough movements could still be completed.

She soon got the warm water and prepared the bath towel, but she also got herself all wet after that. After all, she couldn't control her behavior, so it was quite difficult to do this.

She called out to the outside after all this, "Mr. Feng, come in and take a bath. I've put the water in. Don't worry, I've washed the bathtub."

James had thought that it would be good to enjoy the scenery downstairs and calm down.

Hearing the claiming of Christy, James couldn't believe his ears. So she was pretending just now?

Anyway, he would walk in and see it!

James strode into the bathroom and saw Christy smiled happily. Her clothes were almost wet. She has taken off her coat by herself. She only had a tight T-shirt tightly wrapped in her thin, but concave and convex figure.

She didn't feel her fatal attraction to James now, just gave a smirk on her face. "Mr. Feng, it's ready. Go in and get washed. I'll help you rub your back."

There was a strange feeling in James's heart. When talking about the appearance, how could she compare with those models? As for elegant ladies, she couldn't be compared with those famous ladies. However, she seemed to have a kind of magic that made him totally unable to break free. She just attracted him to tolerate her again and again.

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