Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

In the face of Brittany Sherry's confident statement, Julian Spencer couldn't help sneering.

He leaned over his desk and said seriously to Brittany Sherry, "Brittany, with all due respect, you are too naive. If Asher Hawn and Nora Smith could really be separated by a few words because of you and me, you wouldn't come to me today."

This sentence is undoubtedly the key point of poking Brittany Sherry. Her hand clenched slightly, her lips sipped, and her smile faded a little.

"So?"

Julian Spencer shook his head, looked at Brittany Sherry faintly, and said unceremoniously, "So, I don't want to cooperate with you. Although I like Nora Smith, I will never get her by such disgraceful means. I'm afraid you are looking for the wrong person."

Julian Spencer's refusal was clear, and Brittany Sherry's eyes dimmed for a moment.

"If there is nothing else, Brittany, please go back!" Julian Spencer gave the marching order unceremoniously.

Brittany Sherry suddenly stood up from the sofa and stared at Julian Spencer. "Shen Da, I hope you don't regret what you said one day."

Say that finish, Brittany Sherry quickly left.

Lany, who followed Brittany Sherry's side, had her eyes slightly invisible and dark.

Brittany Sherry unexpectedly started Julian Spencer's idea again. If she wanted to get Asher Hawn, she insisted on putting Shen Junyan and Nora Smith together?

Julian Spencer belongs to her Lany!

It seems that the lesson she taught Brittany Sherry last time was still too light.

...

When Nora Smith got home, he got a call from Julian Spencer. "Nora Smith, are you at home?"

"Just got home, do you have anything to do with me?" Nora Smith changed his shoes at the porch and replied.

"About the launching ceremony of Farewell My Concubine, I will go to you and tell you in person." Shenjun said and hung up the phone.

Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Nora Smith opened the gate, and Julian Spencer, a tall figure, was standing at the gate.

"Come in." Nora Smith smiled.

Julian Spencer nodded and stepped in. "The company will hold the launching ceremony of the film in three days. You and I must attend at that time, so as to highlight that we attach great importance to this film. Are you free to attend?"

"So soon?" Nora Smith rubbed her eyebrows. She was so busy these days that she almost forgot about it.

Julian Spencer sank. "I'm not fast. I won't be able to attend the international film festival later."

Nora Smith thoughtfully said, "OK, I see. Farewell My Concubine is my book, and I will definitely attend."

"Nora Smith, haven't you had dinner yet? Why don't you join us?" After talking about business, Julian Spencer looked at Nora Smith with heavy eyes.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but she has lost a little weight.

Julian Spencer felt distressed. He knew that Nora Smith was busy looking for Nana's boyfriend these days and was running around.

"No..." Nora Smith shook his head and refused.

She felt very tired after a busy day and just wanted to stay at home and rest.

Julian Spencer's eyes dimmed a little, and he was about to say something when there was a knock on the door, and then there came Asher Hawn's magnetic voice, "Nora Smith!"

Nora Smith stared blankly for a moment. Why did Asher Hawn suddenly come over?

She opened the door. "Why are you here?"

Asher Hawn's eyes fell on Julian Spencer in the living room, and his handsome face sank a little cold.

"Julian Spencer, what are you doing here at this late hour?"

This man is jealous again!

Nora Smith knows Asher Hawn's temper too well. It's obviously not too late. He has to say this. If he is not jealous, what else can he do?

Nora Smith patiently explained, "Let's talk about something at work."

"Really?" Asher Hawn hooked his lips and opened his mouth with no expression. "Have you finished your work?"

"That's it." Nora Smith shrugged his shoulders.

"Now that you're done, Julian Spencer, won't you go?" Asher Hawn gave the marching order unceremoniously.

Asher Hawn could see that the way Julian Spencer looked at Nora Smith, he didn't give up on Nora Smith at all.

This made Asher Hawn very upset.

Seeing that Asher Hawn's jealousy is getting bigger and bigger, Nora Smith said helplessly to Julian Spencer, "You go back first, and then I will attend the opening ceremony on time."

"Well, then I'll go." Julian Spencer stood up, and Zhang Jun's face was full of loss.

At the moment the door closed, Nora Smith turned around and gave Asher Hawn a sharp stare. "Julian Spencer is really talking to me about work. What are you jealous of and scaring people away?"

"I think he has a good talk with my wife. Shouldn't he be jealous?"

Asher Hawn stretched out his arm and took Nora Smith into his arms. He approached her and deliberately lowered his voice.

He stretched out his hand and raised the jaw of the woman in front of him. The beautiful face was close at hand, and it was still flushed...

Asher Hawn suddenly felt his throat tighten. He hadn't been so close to Nora Smith in a long time. Coupled with the jealousy he had just been, he couldn't help but get angry and grabbed Nora Smith's chin and kissed him strongly.

"Well, you--"

Shu love words were kissed before they were finished, and it was men's overbearing attack on cities.

Asher Hawn pried open her teeth strongly and poked her big tongue in.

Nora Smith sat on his lap, only half tilted his head to bear the response, and his hands unconsciously fastened the man's shoulder and neck, and his suit was grabbed out and wrinkled.

"Nora Smith."

Kissing and kissing, Asher Hawn's hands became dishonest, and she walked up and down Nora Smith's waist line, trying to roll up her clothes, and her voice was slightly ambiguous.

"I miss you so much..."

As soon as the words fell, he picked Nora Smith up sideways, strode into the bedroom, and put her on the bed.

Asher Hawn looked down into her eyes with the utmost seriousness, rubbing his fingers against Nora Smith's side face and sliding slowly to her neck and collarbone, with the utmost tenderness of caress.

Then, he sealed her red lips again, but unlike the overbearing just now, he was very gentle and took great care of her.

Nora Smith was inexplicably nervous, and his heart was pounding like a fawn.

She didn't refuse, but suddenly woke up when her pajamas were about to be rolled up.

She pressed Asher Hawn's hand, half-opened her eyes, and looked at him vaguely.

What can be said is the rejection.

"Asher, I know you miss me, and so do I. But not yet. Let's, let's not do this yet, shall we?"

The more Nora Smith said, the more sober he became. His tone was gentle and soft, but he refused firmly.

Asher Hawn was there, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"Didn't you say you would respect me?" Nora Smith took a few deep breaths and pushed Asher Hawn away.

There was still a flame in Asher Hawn's eyes, and his voice was low and dull. "But I can't wait for a moment."

"I really can't do it now." Nora Smith is a man who adheres to principles.. "You promised me, you must keep your promise."