Chapter 617 I Don't Allow You To Stay!

On the other side, after entering the office with Jacob, Winnie stood at the door in a daze and did not continue to walk forward.

In the light and shadow, she watched him walk to the desk and sort out the documents on it, but he did not say anything, as if waiting for her to speak first.

If it was in the past, she would have run to him and kept talking. But now she was a little timid, and even didn't dare to look up at him.

When did she become so timid?

After a while, Jacob finally said, "what are you doing here?"

"Oh, I want to see you." She took a few steps forward and said, "you were drunk last night and unconscious. Did you go to drink last night?"

Jacob paused, "isn't it obvious?"

"Oh, it's obvious."

In fact, what Winnie wanted to ask was who sent him back last night...

But she couldn't ask.

He had seen with his own eyes that Lang kissed her. What position did she have to question him now?

It seemed that nothing had happened.

After a long time, Winnie finally asked, "well, do you remember who sent you back last night?"

"You want to know?" He asked in reply.

Without hesitation, Winnie strode over and said, "yes, I just want to know. Shouldn't I know that a woman sent you back?"

And that woman even kissed him...

"What about you?"

He looked at her red face and asked, "do you know who that man is?"

"…"

In this way, the two looked at each other. Obviously, Winnie felt the fluctuation of his breath. She thought he would never care about it, but it turned out that he still cared about it. She was a little happy inexplicably.

"I don't know him. That man was a little strange. Later I brushed my teeth and tried my best to brush my teeth."

She didn't know if he could accept her explanation.

But at this time, she also thought of the other words that the man said. Her heart was inexplicably moved. If what the man called Lang said was true... She really didn't know what to do.

Maybe the only thing she could do was to leave.

Jacob still looked at her with his deep eyes and didn't say anything for a long time. He seemed to be thinking about something, but then he said, "go and remove your tattoo."

"What tattoo?" She was confused. "Where do I have any tattoos?"

Without answering, Jacob walked straight to her, took her hand and led her out of the office. He walked so fast that she had to follow him reluctantly. "Can you walk slowly? I can't keep up with you. "

He had never been like this before. He had always adapted to her pace. He would be faster if she was faster, and he would be slower with her...

Seeing the two suddenly f

Stop."

The tattoo master stopped as soon as she heard her voice. At this time, the right shoulder was obviously red and swollen with a little blood.

"If you really can't stand it, then don't wash it. Your tattoo is beautiful, and it's a pity to wash it."

The tattoo artist said, trying to take the ointment aside and apply it on her wound to disinfect her.

"Go on!" However, the man standing next to her still insisted.

The man's voice was very cold, almost ruthless and cold. It was hard for Winnie to believe that he was the man who took good care of her and spoke softly to her?

But it was his face.

Such a deep handsome face was not far away from her...

It was impossible that she couldn't see it clearly.

She said to him, "It hurts. I can't stand it. Just keep it."

Jacob didn't seem to hear her words, nor did he comfort her. "Go on. Don't leave any trace." He just said coldly.

"…"

"Jacob, are you crazy? It's a tattoo. It's also my body. I can do whatever I want. You have no right to say... "

The tattoo master didn't expect that the two would quarrel. She looked embarrassed. She didn't know what she should do now?

She could only stay there and wait until they reached an agreement.

Unexpectedly, the man had already come over. "Winnie, if you don't want, I have to do it myself. He grabbed the thing in her hand and stared at the helpless woman lying there with his dark eyes. This tattoo is not allowed to be kept, even if you are crying... "

He didn't want her to keep that thing!

He had never forced her to do anything she didn't want to do. She had been used to his pampering way for so long.

She couldn't accept what he had done to her. She felt like she had fallen from heaven to hell.