Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Nora Smith's face gave birth to some displeasure, condescending to look at the person in front of him, and said with both hands around him: "Why are you?"

Joseph turned his wrist and looked up at Nora Smith. "I just want to play a joke on you. Who knew you shot so hard?"

Said, and he extended his palm to Nora Smith. "It's over, I won't leave any sequelae. If this is the case, you must be responsible for me."

Nora Smith sipped his mouth helplessly: "Who told you to follow me?"

And if Joseph hadn't spoken out in time, Nora Smith might have beaten people up.

"Why do you treat me so MoMo? I'm so sad." Said Joseph pitifully.

"Go ahead, what is it?" Nora Smith found his car and asked Joseph casually.

"Do you have time now?" Joseph asked with a smile.

Nora Smith's eyebrows jumped and he cast his eyes at him, waiting for what he would say next.

Then Joseph smiled, and out of nowhere he pulled out a rose and handed it to Nora Smith.

"Beautiful lady, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to a meal?"

Looking at the roses in front of her, Nora Smith didn't reach for them either. She was about to refuse, but she heard Joseph's voice with some loss.

"I'm leaving City A."

This is what Nora Smith didn't expect. She opened the car door slightly: "Are you going back to China?"

Joseph's eyes flickered and he moved closer to Nora Smith. "So have dinner with me, as friends."

Nora Smith's expression hesitated, wondering whether he should promise Joseph.

Seeing Nora Smith's consideration at a glance, Joseph couldn't help sighing: "You see that since I arrived in A city, I haven't found a chance to invite you to dinner. Do you want me to leave with regret?"

"I know you are worried about misunderstanding in the freight city. It's a big deal for you to call him and say it."

Joseph said sincerely, "I don't ask for anything else, but this is really my last wish."

Nora Smith, frowning, was actually thinking of telling Asher Hawn, but he remembered that he seemed to have a party this evening, and wondered if he could see his news.

Just thinking like this, Nora Smith sent a message to Asher Hawn and then looked up at Joseph.

"Well, if I go to dinner with you, it will be practiced for you."

Not to mention anything else, Nora Smith thought Joseph was really a good friend.

Joseph, with a great curve in his mouth, gave Nora Smith a gentlemanly salute and said, "Please, Miss Nora Smith."

However, at this moment, Nora Smith's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be Asher Hawn's reply.

I thought Asher Hawn would ask her where she was now or object to her going out to dinner with Joseph, but what Nora Smith didn't expect was that Asher Hawn only answered one word.

"Good."

Nora Smith was puzzled, but Joseph's side kept urging him, and Nora Smith had to follow him away.

Joseph took Nora Smith to a Western restaurant, which had been booked in advance. Nora Smith looked at Joseph sitting opposite, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"You seem quite certain that I will come to dinner with you."

Nora Smith knows about this restaurant and must make an appointment three hours in advance.

"Because I know you can't be so cruel." Joseph smiled.

Nora Smith took a sip of the water in the cup and chatted casually about a topic: "Will you come back later?"

Joseph blinked and looked at Nora Smith with his face in his hands. His transparent eyes were full of expectation: "Why? Are you reluctant to give up me?"

Nora Smith didn't speak, but looked up at Joseph, who, knowing that he was bored, gave a dry laugh.

"I don't know what will happen in the future."

The two chatted casually, but Nora Smith seemed to care about Asher Hawn's news.

According to Asher Hawn's temperament, how can he say such a thing?

Just when Nora Smith was absent-minded, the cell phone rang suddenly, and it was from Freight City.

Joseph, too, saw Nora Smith's call at once, and an unknown look flashed in his eyes, but he still signaled Nora Smith to put on the phone.

"Where is it?"

Asher Hawn's voice came faintly from there, a little low.

Shu intelligence for the name of the restaurant, the opposite Joseph looked at or did not hold back, leaned in the past and smiled: "Asher Hawn, Nora Smith is with me now."

Nora Smith glared at Joseph, who smiled and spread his hand.

"I'll pick you up later." Asher Hawn said in a heavy voice.

Nora Smith answered, and Asher Hawn on the other side had hung up.

"Have you gone too far to even want to finish a meal with me?" Joseph covered his heart with an injured expression.

"Since you know it, you shouldn't have invited me out to dinner."

"Stop it, I've been looking forward to dinner for so long." Said Joseph, dark and lost.

"Then eat quickly and cherish this last time." Nora Smith smiled softly.

Joseph flattened his lips, but he had no choice but to continue eating. Instead, he looked at Nora Smith with his cheeks propped up.

"Love, if the person you met first was me? Will there be any difference now?"

There was some anticipation in his voice, and Nora Smith listened, wiping his lips with the handkerchief and chuckling.

"No."

She said almost without hesitation.

Joseph looked at Nora Smith with a sad face as if he had been greatly hurt.

"You really didn't hesitate for a second."

Nora Smith curved his mouth. If the first person he met was Joseph...

But there is no ifs in the world.

Opposite Joseph looked at Nora Smith's expression and picked his chin. "Here comes your Asher Hawn."

When Nora Smith heard the turn of his head, he saw Asher Hawn coming this way.

She chuckled and got up to meet her again, but Joseph sat still. He looked at the back of Nora Smith about to leave and spoke slowly.

"Nora Smith, really not?"

Nora Smith smiled and turned. "Joseph, I didn't fall in love with someone because I met someone first, but because it was just Asher Hawn."

Joseph opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say. He just looked at Nora Smith tenderly. "I wish you happiness."

Nora Smith curved his mouth. "Have a safe trip."

As soon as her voice fell, a powerful arm took her in her arms.

"It seems that you enjoyed your dinner very much."

Asher Hawn said in Nora Smith's ear, and his voice was hoarse and low with some alcohol.

"I clearly reported to you, and didn't you only reply to me with a good word? I don't know when you were so generous."

Nora Smith teased, but when she finished, Asher Hawn's eyebrows wrinkled.

"What did you say I replied to you?" Asher Hawn asked.

Although he blinked with some wonder, Nora Smith adjusted his mobile phone message interface: "Look, you replied to me with a good word."

Looking up, I saw Asher Hawn's face suddenly changed.