663. Chapter 663 The Little Devil’s Teeth【74】

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Xin Chang squatted down slightly and lifted her up with both hands.

Catherine was caught off guard by being hugged by a princess, her heartbeat accelerated, and a crimson blush gradually appeared on her face.

She looked around with evasive eyes, and her voice had an almost imperceptible tremor: "You put me down, I can go by myself..."

"Then you give me a try?" Looking at her sideways, Christian quickened his pace and walked towards his McLaren.

For the first time in her life, she enjoyed his princess hug. She was still dizzy until she sat in the passenger seat.

"I'm not asking you to stay in the apartment to recuperate and treat my words as deaf ears, right?" Christine growled while driving.

His face tightened, his brows furrowed, and he was particularly dissatisfied with her private departure.

Catherine turned her head away from his angry face: "I haven't had the habit of using light bulbs to disturb other people's world."

"Then I really have to thank you for making room for my two-person world!" He growled angrily.

It was one thing to say it to myself, but it was another story to hear the world between two people from his mouth with my own ears.

It feels astringent, and there is some tightness in the chest, as if a breath is stuck there and cannot go up or down.

She didn't speak, and Kristen warned in a cold voice: "Catherine, don't think that I can't do anything to you. If you make me anxious, I will still do it to you!"

"What, you want to kill me?" Catherine turned her head and looked at his handsome profile.

"You can wait and see."

Catherine shook her head and said, "Kristen, I really don't know that my leaving will make you so angry. My body is my own business. Why do you care so much about it? In what position and in what capacity do you care?"

Kristine snorted coldly, disdainfully answering her: "Boss, is this status enough?"

Only the boyfriend or other half should fulfill the scope of responsibilities and obligations. I just don’t want to disturb you from being intimate with a woman. There’s no need for you to chase her. It’s not good to make that little beauty sad. "

In the second half of the sentence, even she herself didn't notice how sour the tone was, and of course Christine, who was in a rage, didn't notice either.

"Creak-" McLaren braked suddenly, the wheels rubbed violently against the ground, and barely came to a stop.

Catherine bumped forward with inertia, but luckily she was wearing a seat belt and was fine.

She hit the back of the chair hard and turned to glare at Kristen: "You're crazy!"

"You are the one I think is crazy!" Christine punched the steering wheel and roared: "You don't want to do it with me. What will happen if I find another woman? Stop giving me roundabout accusations. , Catherine, all the responsibility for me to find a woman lies with you! Also, don’t fucking talk to me in a shady manner, you really don’t have anything to do with me, so don’t fucking lie to me about going abroad to come back!”

Catherine didn't say anything, and Kristen continued to growl: "Do you really think I want to take care of you? I'm just worried about you because you have been with me for so many years. Even if you have a dog for so many years, you will still have feelings, let alone the one you have. Where's the dog? You don't want me to care about you, do you? Well, I'm really full and have nothing to do before I care about you! Catherine, this is the last time, I won't ask a question whether you live or die in the future! Just remember this Got it!"

After saying that, Kristen took a few deep breaths, hit the accelerator, and ran out with a roar.

Catherine remained silent from beginning to end, quietly listening to every word he said, his anger, his frustration...

He closed his eyes gently and leaned all his weight on the back of the chair, feeling full of sadness in his heart.

Christine, you don’t know that I don’t want you to take care of me, but I don’t want you to use an identity that is inconsistent with the identity I expect in my heart...