Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

The distance between the two men was very close, and Joseph, seeing this, brushed a soft color in his eyes, began to try to kiss Nora Smith's lip.

However, Nora Smith reacted quickly, leaning back directly to avoid, and his eyebrows wrinkled gently: "Joseph."

Seemingly aware that his actions just made Nora Smith a little unhappy, Joseph flattened his lips and said innocently, "Sorry, you are too beautiful, I can't hold it."

Nora Smith was speechless for a moment, but Joseph was talking to himself.

"And in our place, men and women look at each other and kiss."

Pushing the coffee at hand toward Nora Smith, Joseph's hands on the table, Persian cat-like crystal clear pupils mixed with smiles,

"Won't you try it? I made it for you myself."

"Why are you here?" When Joseph had finished speaking, Nora Smith looked up at him.

After a ship accident at sea, Joseph was taken to the hospital, and Nora Smith contacted his men to take care of Joseph.

Perhaps because the last thing almost let Joseph lost his life, so he was very strict over there, and there was no way to contact Nora Smith when he was recovering from injury.

With Asher Hawn there, Nora Smith never went to see Joseph again, and Nora Smith and Asher Hawn left a few days later.

Thinking of this, Nora Smith felt a little guilty. After all, many things happened one after another these days, which made her forget Joseph.

"I missed you, so I came. Since you don't look for me, I must come to see you." Joseph's expression was somewhat wronged and pitiful.

He turned and pulled back a chair and sat face to face with Nora Smith, elbowing on the table and looking straight at Nora Smith.

Nora Smith was a little uncomfortable by his eyes, and he couldn't help but go to the beginning, pulling the distance between two people again. "Are you all well?"

"Are you concerned about me?" Joseph listened, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Although Nora Smith was speechless, he nodded out of his friend's worry.

As a result, Joseph was pushing his luck. He looked at Nora Smith with a smile, and his beautiful and delicate face made people look askance.

Suddenly, he covered his chest and hung up a painful expression like a change of face. "I feel that my chest injury is still very painful. What should I do? Nora Smith..."

Nora Smith couldn't stand such poor acting skills. She turned her pen between her fingers and watched Joseph perform silently.

He peeked at Nora Smith, whispered a few more times, saw that she really didn't respond, and finally shook his hand to show that he was defeated.

"You've really gone too far." Joseph began, "But you care about me already, which means you have a heart for me."

"Take back your fallacies." Nora Smith directly blocked Joseph's words and said seriously, "Joseph, I said, I like Asher, and I am with him."

"So what?" "I said, I like you, I want to chase you, and you and Asher Hawn are not really married, I still have a chance."

Joseph thought for a moment, then continued, "It's okay to get married. I can get divorced. I have a chance as long as I stay single, so you really don't think about it?"

There was no way to convince Joseph. Nora Smith suddenly felt a little weak. She looked at the time and lifted her eyes at Joseph. "Is that what you came to me for?"

"Actually, I'd like to invite you to dinner. I wonder if Miss Nora Smith will do me the favor." Joseph spoke directly, but Nora Smith refused very categorically.

"No."

"What about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?" Although rejected, Joseph insisted, "I always have time, as long as you like."

Nora Smith got up, bypassed the chatter to Joseph, and walked out of the office. "I don't have time."

"Please, don't I even have the right to have a simple meal for two good friends?"

Joseph stood in the corridor with his arms spread out and looked at Nora Smith's back. His handsome and straight posture attracted many people's attention.

"You have this right, and I have the right to refuse." Nora Smith smiled. If Joseph wants to be friends with himself, no matter how many meals he eats, it is ok, but now Joseph's mind...

Nora Smith really doesn't want him to waste any more time on himself.

"Nora Smith, you are so MoMo. I have already started to learn to swim for you." Joseph continues to sell badly.

But all Nora Smith could think about now was telling the doorman directly next time and stopping Joseph outside the company.

However, Nora Smith just got off the elevator, and Joseph, who had already shut up behind him, suddenly stepped forward and reached out and held Nora Smith's wrist.

Nora Smith paused. "What are you going to do?"

"My hair is messed up." Joseph blinked and reached for Nora Smith's hair, but in fact, Nora Smith's hair was not messy.

When he looked up, he caught the cunning flashing in Joseph's eyes. Nora Smith was thinking about what he was still thinking when he was taken to a bosom.

The familiar smell penetrated into his nose, and Nora Smith looked up and saw Asher Hawn's jaw.

"Asher." Nora Smith smiled at Asher Hawn, but the latter set his sights on Joseph.

When he had just arrived, he had seen Joseph and Nora Smith's every move, and his heart was naturally angry.

"Long time no see, Mr. Huo." Joseph smiled at Asher Hawn, then waved at Nora Smith,

"Don't forget our agreement, love."

With a wink at Nora Smith, Joseph turned away.

Hearing this, Nora Smith couldn't help frowning. Sure enough, the person holding himself behind him already exudes bursts of coldness.

When Nora Smith saw this, he turned around in Asher Hawn's arms and put his hand around his waist.

"What agreement? Hmm?" Asher Hawn narrowed his eyes lightly, and there was some danger in it.

"Don't you know Joseph's character? He's just joking." Nora Smith laughed.

"Why should I know his character?" Asher Hawn tightened his arms. Nora Smith looked at this picture and couldn't help bending his mouth.

She stepped forward and almost the whole person was attached to Asher Hawn.

"Why is it so sour? When did the company disinfect it with vinegar?"

Asher Hawn didn't speak, just looked at Nora Smith quietly.

A glimmer of cunning flashed in his eyes, and Nora Smith tiptoed to kiss Asher Hawn's lip, and then the expression on his face suddenly exaggerated.

"Oh, how sour you are, Asher Hawn."

Nora Smith teased muttering, but see Asher Hawn eyes light a dark, directly bowed their heads and sealed the chattering mouth.