Chapter 970 After All, I Love You Very Much (3)

Debbie's mother opened a flower shop in a small town.

"Go and do my mother a favor. She can't do it alone. Where are you going now?"

Baron turned his head and asked her, "Can I go with you?"

Although he didn't understand why Debbie didn't want him to meet her mother frequently, he would ask her when he wanted to do.

Debbie frowned and replied, "No."

Baron still wanted to pinch the soft meat, but he was afraid that the little driver was not skilled enough to make the two of them fall down, so he held back his hand and asked her, "Why not?"

He had never asked Debbie why she didn't allow him to do so. He had thought that it was because she was afraid that he would being broken legs by her mother, but today looking at her anxious face, he felt that there must be something hidden.

Instead of answering his question, Debbie tried to retort, "I told you I couldn't do it. When did you become one hundred thousand questions?"

The man slightly tilted his head. It seemed that she didn't deserve to be beaten yet, so Baron squinted and said nothing more.

After all, she didn't go to the adult flower shop. She just watched from a distance that Debbie was busy in the flower shop and didn't show up until she needed to send flowers.

Debbie looked at the boy who was holding flowers behind her car in surprise. "Are you free today? Why are you here all the time?"

Baron looked at the beautiful roses in his hands, and the mood in his eyes did not look very good. "Do you like roses?"

"I like coke."

"...... You would get fat to death."

The topic changed all the time. At last, Debbie asked him if he was free. Baron was silent for a while. He forgot that it was weekend today, but he thought that he should want to see her, so he came out early.

However, this kind of words could never be said to the woman who always liked to show off her nose.

So he just answered, "I'm free."

Debbie didn't care about him anymore. She just did her own things and spent the wee

hat's it. Let's go back."

"Hey, why are you so casual?"

"How dare you say you are unhappy?"

Debbie, who was duplicity, grinned. Suddenly she felt that she was seen through too thoroughly and she was too passive.

It was not until one day that Debbie's mother grabbed her hand and asked her what was wrong with the love letters piled up in the drawer that she could hardly defend herself. Many of the letters had no signature, or perhaps they had their own names, but she had to guess for a while.

When her mother saw the love letters, she couldn't guess anything. She read them one by one, and each of them had two words, Baron. Her eyes were strange when she looked at her.

It seemed that he didn't expect her to be so affectionate.

But that would be a later story.

When Debbie rushed back home, she saw two strangers. However, the two strangers looked familiar to her.

She nodded politely to the two people and then said to the room, "Mom, I'm back."

With a pale face, the woman came out with a cup of tea in her hand. "Debbie, come here. This is your uncle and your aunt."

Debbie didn't expect to meet her families at this time, and the person looked different from them, who were poor and difficult to reach.

She didn't want to embarrass her mother, so she greeted the two arrogant people politely.