How could Jerome allow his daughter to spoil his good plan?
He quickly waved his hand and said, "No, thanks. I'm leaving... " He ran towards the beauty happily.
Seeing the two off, Cherry had mixed feelings.
Her father had his own love.
Only she was still single.
She smiled bitterly.
As long as her father was happy, everything would be fine. No matter how worried she was, would what should happen not happen?
The clerks all got off work.
Cherry closed the door, changed into her home clothes and went upstairs to the second floor.
The noisy restaurant was a little quiet and weird now.
The sound of her walking echoed in the air.
She was a little scared.
She sat on the bed, but she was sleepless.
The doorbell rang.
The sudden ringtone scared her to sit up from the bed.
She was amused.
When did she become so timid?
She answered "coming" and went downstairs.
Dad must have forgotten to take something with him?
As soon as the door was opened, it was the familiar face outside.
He only spit out three words, "Open the door."
Cherry stood behind the door and said, "No. You can leave now. We have nothing to talk about. "
It was a surprise to see him.
On second thought, she felt helpless.
Why was he here?
The more she saw him, the more reluctant she was to leave him
"Do you owe me an explanation?" He replied indifferently.
"What do I owe you?" She was furious.
She had given him her body and apologized to him. What else did he want?
"I
old. I can't hold on as young people."
What a heartache!
Standing at the door, Jacob touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Mr. Jerome."
"Well, marry her as soon as possible. I don't want to be locked outside anymore. " Jerome was disheartened.
"Dad!" Cherry stamped her feet.
She stared at Jacob, who spread out his hands and said, "I can hold on for a long time in sex, I have no choice."
Cherry couldn't help laughing, "You are such a bad guy."
"You love me, a bad guy, doesn't you?" He said indifferently.
She was held in his arms and kissed again.
The door was closed again...
Blaze stepped on the cruise.
His steps were still steady and powerful, and the crutch beside him was like a decoration.
Walking besides him, Jacob helped him walk up the stairs.
Several grey haired men were leaning against the railing and tasting the wine leisurely. When they saw him, they smiled knowingly and said, "Blaze, you are late today. Who is this? "
"My health is not as good as before. I just had an operation a few days ago, and I'm feeling better with an accompanying doctor by my side." said Blaze indifferently.
"Doctor?" They were all shocked. "What's wrong with you?"
"It's just a minor operation." Blaze sat down and asked, "Why there are only a few of you here today?"
They looked at each other and smiled awkwardly. "We... We thought you... "
Although they were all about sixty years old, every time they gathered, they just talked about business and flirted with women.