Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

Chapter 179

Jin Heng left after giving his instructions. Before he left, he said to me meaningfully, "Harrison is a good man. Don't miss him."

After that, he left.

Watching his back gradually disappear, my heart became more and more bitter. Of course, Harrison was a good person, and I didn't want to miss it. Only by missing it could we live a better life.

"You're so reluctant to part with me for the first time. Do you really have mercy everywhere?"

Harrison's voice sounded behind me. I sighed wearily and turned to look at him. The distance between us was about one meter, not too far.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, he wanted to continue. But before he could speak, I stepped forward and put my arms around his waist, burying my face in his arms.

His body stiffened at first, but his tone was still relentless. "Jin Heng already has a woman. It's useless even if you want to."

"It's enough that I have you." Because my face was in his arms, my voice sounded dull.

Harrison wanted to push me away, but when he realized his action, he tightened his grip. His hands were tightly clasped together. No matter how he moved, he was unwilling to let go. "Let me hold you quietly for a while. I haven't felt this relaxed for a long time."

"Isn't it easy enough to have Louie?"

I don't know what Harrison is thinking. Logically speaking, this should be a warm moment. Why does he have to mention Louie?

Because of his words, my good mood was directly cut off. I loosened my hands and wanted to get up from his arms, but Harrison didn't give me a chance and pressed my head back. I said angrily, "I ignored you when I was talking to you. Now I want to leave you again. What do you want to do?"

"Is it possible for me to do whatever I want?" he asked in a low voice.

The voice drifted down from above my head, and I could feel that his voice was a little hoarse. Looking down, I could see the changes in his body. At this time, I couldn't help but curse in my heart. "This man is really interested in all the places, occasions, and situations."

I rejected him without hesitation. "If you mean that only the two of us can do it, then you can't."

A low chuckle came from above my head. I looked up at him with dissatisfaction. "What's so funny?"

"I'm thinking about what's in your head all day long," Harrison said.

I was speechless. He was the one who first teased me, okay? Why did it all become my fault in the end?

Later, I was taken to the cloakroom. When Harrison opened the wardrobe, I saw rows of dazzling women's clothing. I was dazzled. "All of them?"

Harrison smiled and nodded.

Forgive me for having never seen so many clothes in my life, so I inevitably lost my composure when I saw the situation in front of me. But after the surprise, I regained my sanity. "When did you prepare so many clothes? If I don't come back in the future, wouldn't I buy them for nothing?"

"I didn't buy it for nothing. Maybe I'll meet someone like you in the future," Harrison said indifferently.

I was speechless. This man really couldn't say a good word.

If only he had said this to me, "I know you will definitely come back. Even if you don't come back, I will definitely wait for you."

After changing my clothes, we were ready to go out. On the way, I was very nervous, and my hands on my thighs were clenched tightly. I didn't know when my palms had begun to sweat. This was my habit, a habit that made me hate it for a long time.

Regardless of whether I was nervous or worried, my palm would break out in a cold sweat. Then, my whole body would turn cold, and I would tremble after a long time.

It was a red light at the intersection. Harrison stopped the car and put my hand in his palm. I subconsciously wanted to get rid of it. "My palm is covered with sweat. Later..."

I couldn't finish the rest of my words. Since I was a child, I had been very self- abased about sweating on my palms, because it meant that I couldn't hold hands with my friends casually. Because my friends would be surprised when they knew that you would sweat on your palms, and they would show a disgusted expression.

Although they didn't do it on purpose, a long time left a shadow in my heart. Those were just friends, which made me remember them deeply, let alone Harrison.

I was worried that Harrison would hate me and see an expression of disgust on his face. But what I was worried about didn't happen. Harrison didn't dislike it, nor did he throw my hand away. Instead, he gently kissed the back of my hand and whispered to me, "I care about you. It has nothing to do with anything

else."

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. We looked at each other and looked at each other.

Soon, my eyes were full of tears, and my vision became blurred. Harrison hugged me and told me in a helpless and pitiful tone, "Don't let your imagination run wild. You can tell me as soon as possible that you will take good care of me. It's true."

Hearing his words, my hands, which had been hanging on both sides of my body, slowly climbed onto his back and hugged him with all my strength.

Later, the sound of the horn kept ringing and we were separated. It turned out that the green light had already been lit up. As a result, because we had been parked in the middle, the cars behind couldn't get through.

During the whole afternoon, I followed Harrison everywhere. I originally thought that I would go to places like the court with him. After all, only when I went there would I have a chance to regain my property ownership certificate. But it turned out that I was thinking too much.

Because Harrison brought me to a company, not anywhere else.

There was a factory in the center of the city. It looked like it was on the 32nd floor. He remembered that when he had just graduated and been looking for a job, his teacher had said that the people who could work in that office were not ordinary people.

At that time, I didn't know very well. I felt that working was working. There was nothing different about it. But in the future life and work, I slowly learned some inside stories.

The management of the building started from scratch. From the beginning to the end, it became one of the top few companies in the country. This was not what ordinary people could do. It was really not a big deal to say that they were role models.

"Why did you bring me here?" After getting out of the car, I followed closely behind Harrison.

Harrison walked very fast, just like the city people who came and went in a hurry. If I wanted to keep up with him, besides walking faster, I had to run a few steps away. There was no other way, the gap between men and women was sometimes inevitable.

He didn't answer my question and just kept walking forward. I was depressed, but I didn't say anything. I just followed him blindly. As I walked, Harrison suddenly stopped. I couldn't control myself and bumped into him.

"It hurts!" I covered my forehead and said painfully.

Harrison turned to look at me and said with a frown, "You can't even walk properly. No wonder you can't see people clearly."Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.