Chapter 279
Chapter 279
Ning Jiayi had nothing to say. She looked at Harrison in front of her without any reaction. I stood in front of her and did not allow her to take a step, so that she had no chance to complain. After half an hour, she finally left.
"Aren't you sad?" I asked Harrison.
Harrison shrugged indifferently. "Is there a need to care about something that has nothing to do with Wuwo?”
With that said, he suddenly reached out and pulled me into his arms. I didn't get rid of him. I found a comfortable position and lay in his arms. I put my index finger on his chest and drew circles. I said slowly, "If she knew what you were thinking, she would be very sad."
"Are you sad too?" he asked.
I stopped and raised my head to look at him. "Why am I sad?"
"Look at you, I thought it was not you who was sad." Harrison's voice was full of laughter. It seemed that he was not disturbed by Ning Jiayi's episode at all.
Although he looked calm, I still couldn't tell what he was thinking in his heart. So I gritted my teeth, moved my body and sat on his lap. I put my hands around his neck and watched his face slowly approaching.
When he was about to kiss her about two or three centimeters away, Harrison suddenly stepped back and looked at me with a faint smile. "Chelsea, you should say what you want to say in your heart."
"What can I say?" I was slightly stunned and then said with a smile.
I didn't know when Harrison's hand was already on my waist. He forced me to get close to his body. I felt the changes in his body the first time, and my face immediately became hot, and my body subconsciously stepped back.
However, it seemed that Harrison didn't feel anything and wanted to get closer to me. I couldn't avoid him in time, so I had to say, "Stay away from me. Don't be so close to me."
"Why can't I get close?"
I stared at him with my eyes wide open and looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He was so angry that he pretended not to know what was going on. How could I not be angry?
At this time, my heart had begun to plan how to push him away, but before I could think of how to push him away, I felt dizzy. The next moment, I had been held in Harrison's arms.
"Put me down!" I yelled at her with dissatisfaction.
However, Harrison didn't listen to me at all. Instead, he held me in his arms and walked in the direction of the bedroom. As soon as I saw that the destination was the bedroom, I suddenly had a bad feeling. "It's hard to get off work and I haven't had a meal yet. Can't you treat me to a good meal?"
"If it weren't for what happened just now, we would be sitting in the restaurant now," he said slowly.
I caught the point of this sentence and quickly asked, "What restaurant? What do you
want to eat?"
I wanted to stop Harrison by talking to him, but he was not disturbed by my words at all. He held me in his arms and walked quickly into the bedroom. When I finished my words, he had already thrown me on the soft bed.
I was thrown on the bed in a daze for two or three seconds. Before I could get up, I was pressed down. And the person who pressed me was Harrison, who threw me on the bed.
"No matter how much I love Harrison, it's impossible for him to muddle through everything in his bed. I don't want to only be his bed partner in the future. I put my hands on Harrison's chest, ready to push him away with all my strength!"
"You've never been lack of confidence in the past. What's going on recently?"
This sentence immediately stopped my action. I looked at him with a complicated mood, but I didn't know how to say it.
It's not because I don't know what to say, or because I'm being unreasonable. It's because I don't know how to say it. If I say it out loud, it may make us feel embarrassed.
I looked away and said softly, "Nothing happened. You think too much."
”1 know what I should do if I don't think twice. What you should consider now is to give me a reasonable explanation," Harrison said lightly.
Hearing this, I was furious and pushed his chest hard. Unexpectedly, Harrison was pushed back without any preparation. He sat by the bed. If he fell back, he would fall on the bed. Maybe he would fall to the ground!
I quickly pulled her back and pulled her back without any effort. I hugged him and said worriedly, "Don't you usually react fast? Why is it useless when it's so dangerous? What are you thinking about?" All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.
"If you push me, of course I can't hide," he said with a faint smile.
My grip on his shirt tightened. He gently patted me on the back as if he was coaxing a child. My eyes were sore and I almost cried. Then I pushed him away in a panic, trying to get out of bed and leave.
He walked quickly to the door of the room.
Before he opened the door, he heard Harrison behind him call me in a cold voice, "Chelsea."
These two words were enough to make my heart ache. I stopped and tightened my grip on the handle of the door.
"Because I don’t feel well about Louie. Why didn't you tell me directly?" Harrison asked.
I didn't turn around. Instead, I replied, "What do you want to say? You've already made up your mind. Do you still want to see what I'm going to say about my performance?"
"Of course." Harrison chuckled.
Although I couldn't see him with my back to me, I could still hear him getting out of bed and walking slowly toward me.
His hand suddenly fell on my shoulder. I was shocked and subconsciously tried to avoid it, but his hand grabbed my shoulder and made it impossible for me to move.
Feeling irritated, I moved my body impatiently. "What on earth do you want to do?" "What do you think?" Harrison asked with a sneer. Then he put his arms around my waist and turned around to put me against the wall.
"Why do you think so highly of Louie since he could mess with me like this for Louie?" he asked.
Harrison's tone was calm, but I knew that he was on the verge of anger, but I didn't understand what he meant at all. "What do you mean that I made such a mess for Louie? When did I value Louie?"
Without waiting for my reply, Harrison spoke again, "If you mind Abbie's matter, then I'll get rid of it cleanly. I also care about Louie's matter. Why are you so hesitant and still want to get into a fight with me because of it?"
"What do you mean?" I could hear his dissatisfaction.
"Chelsea, aren't you still interested in Louie?" Harrison said word by word.
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, but I couldn't feel any warmth. I only felt that Harrison in front of me seemed to have returned to the Harrison I first met, and now he was even colder than when I first met him.
"Harrison, haven't you known my character for such a long time? The material foundation of the two of you is almost the same. If I had fallen in love with Louie, I would have rushed into his arms. Why should I be with you?"