"Monique!" Henry looked at Monique, who was walking with her head down, and opened his thin lips slightly.
Her beautiful face was slightly wrinkled, and her pink and tender mouth was tightly pursed.
Monique had been out for a long time, and Little Nomi realized it at the door absent-mindedly.
Grandma saw through Little Nomi's thoughts and asked him to come out and have a look.
Henry just wanted Monique to come out for some fresh air.
He didn't tell her today, and just took her to see his grandmother.
Wasn't it too abrupt?
After saying that, Monique walked toward the stairs.
She just wanted to come down and get some fresh air, but she didn't expect that she would feel even more depressed.
Hearing the familiar magnetic voice, Monique froze there.
Monique looked up and met Henry's dark and deep eyes. Her heart skipped a few times.
She blinked. His handsome features looked deeper and more charming under the light, and his sexy thin lips were slightly pursed.
His long and slender figure
It seemed that he was a little unhappy because she came out.
Indeed, she had been out for a long time.
In such a dinner, she was redundant. It didn't matter how long she would be out.
"I..." Monique pursed her lips.
"Little Nomi is looking for you!" Henry stared at her with his dark and deep eyes, and his thin lips opened slightly.
His voice was faint, lazy and magnetic, and no warmth could be heard.
It turned out to be because of Little Nomi.
"Oh!" Monique also replied indifferently.
Then she added, "There are a lot of people downstairs, so I waited for a while."
The corners of Henry's eyes twitched. "I thought you were lost!"
The Gourmet Courtwas very large, and all of them were booked in advance There were not many people inside, but all of them were either rich or noble.
The equipment inside was complete.
It was absolutely impossible to say that there was still a queue in the toilet.
Monique curled his lips. "Get lost?"
Was she that stupid in his heart?
She sneered. "They don't want me. It's their loss. What are you looking for them for now? Do you want to spend my rest of my life with them here?"
Henry's slightly twisted eyebrows loosened.
She didn't expect that she would have this kind of awareness.
Monique lowered her head and walked up two steps.
When she walked past Henry, she smelled fresh and pleasant.
The sweet smell of her body, as well as her tall and slender figure, made her look slightly sad.
He really wanted to hold her in his arms like this.
Henry raised his dark eyes and stared at her back.
How long would it take for them to be so distant?
Whether it was in the private room or when they were together.
She always deliberately maintained a kind of alienation.
Henry's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
It was very quiet in the air, so quiet that only the breathing of the two people could be heard.
There were many things that Monique didn't understand.
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