Chapter 722

"You are my woman, where I am, is your hometown, your country! Catherine, you can't escape my hand!"

The lips suddenly hurt, and the smell of bloody rust spread in her mouth. Catherine frowned and reached out to push him away.

Christine left her and stood three steps away from her. "Go pack your bags and let's go back to DIDU today."

The study door was slammed by him. Catherine leaned her back against the wall and reached out to caress the bitten lip, with mixed feelings in her heart

If she doesn't act amorous, is his heavy behavior and performance for her?

Once upon a time, he would have cared so much about her?

She couldn't figure him out, didn't know what his heart was thinking, and couldn't understand whether his heavy behavior was for sympathy or other reasons she didn't dare to explore

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After all, I said goodbye to Rong residence and followed him back to the imperial capital.

After getting off the plane, he didn't go back to the National Security Bureau immediately, but took her hand and walked outside the airport.

She had never held hands like this before. Catherine's brain was blank for a moment. When she reacted, she twisted her hands and struggled to pull back her hands.

When she moved, Christine looked at her coldly, "don't move!"

The tunnel warned her again: "Katherine, don't think I dare not do anything to you when you recover from a serious illness. Provoke me again. Believe it or not, I'll kill you in bed?"

Catherine's eyes stared slightly, and her lip flap opened: "pervert!"

"Just know, then be honest and don't mess with perverts!" Looking at her with satisfaction, Christine swaggered out of the airport with her. The receiver waited there early in the morning. After they got on the bus, the car turned around and drove straight to the apartment.

Catherine turned and looked out of the window. She was a cold-hearted person with few words. At the moment, she seemed more lonely and inaccessible.

"Sleep when you are tired. I'll call you when it's time." Christine fished her long arm, turned her head slowly, leaned against her shoulder, and took her shoulder with one hand.

Without thinking about why his attitude changed so much, Catherine slowly knocked her eyes, put her eyes on his shoulder and pretended to sleep.

Looking down at her clever appearance, Christine felt a sense of satisfaction fermenting and expanding in her heart.

See, how delightful is this clever appearance?

It's no good for her not to talk to him all day and make him angry.

Back to the apartment, Catherine was not surprised to see Fangke.

What makes her curious is, how did she live here in the nearly one month since she and Christine left?

Do you order takeout for everything you stay at home, or has Christine already told her the password for the door lock?

"Young master! You are back!" Fangke, who came out of the guest room in her pajamas, saw the door open before she finished yawning. Christine's Hin long figure appeared at the door. She was surprised. The next second she cried out in surprise and rushed over.

When she saw Catherine held by Christine, she stopped, looked a little ugly, and said awkwardly, "Miss, you're back..."

Catherine sneered and looked at her silver silk pajamas, and the mockery at the bottom of her eyes was even worse.

Fangke's body was shocked. She rubbed her arms in a panic and said, "this... Miss, it's not what you think..."

Before she finished, Christine frowned and said, "Why are you still here?"