EX-husband Groveling to Me

Chapter 595 Not Dislike

Chapter 595 Not dislike

Lincoln's sudden outburst of tawdry words really scared Jasmine a jump, she glanced at the front Sara

and Eden three, although the three are seven or eight meters away from them, she spoke with

Lincoln's voice, they absolutely can not hear, but Jasmine is still weak.

She used to think that Lincoln this person is like ice, see who is so cold, when his secretary for more

than a year, after more contact, although there is so a drop of change, but also still feel that he is cold.

But after we got together Jasmine realized that her boyfriend was a two-hundred percent liar, but he

was able to be serious when he said liar, so she was not shy, not annoyed and not angry.

It really should be the sentence: as long as you are not embarrassed, embarrassed is others.

Lincoln is not shy, she is the one who is shy.

Outside the airport, people were coming and going, and Lincoln's flirtatious remarks made Jasmine

blush and her heart "pound" all the way.

When the group arrived at the parking lot, Eden called out to her and Jasmine didn't even respond.

Sara and the others are naturally not people without eyesight, from the airport to the parking lot these

few minutes, the three are considered to slow down.

Jasmine was able to take off the high-flying male of their department, which is a welcome thing. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

And the three just secretly used the phone to look at the Jasmine and Lincoln walking behind them,

although the two can not say how close and mushy, but Jasmine walking lost concentration to bump

into people, Lincoln apparently quickly reacted to pull people to their side.

This is not the point, the point is that the notoriously cold and heartless Lincoln, when looking at

Jasmine, the pair of harsh black eyes filled with tenderness, just occasionally look at Jasmine a couple

of eyes, are loving. The most important thing is that Lincoln is known for his indifference.

They came with two cars, Jasmine and Lincoln, who naturally had to ride in the same car, and one of

the three of them had to be the driver.

When you come to the rock-paper-scissors negotiation, but now, lost to drive as a light bulb Iris dead

reluctant: "Give me a break, I always feel that the senior hates us three disappear."

That's a good point, and Sara and Eden both had that in mind.

But Jasmine and Lincoln two people came all the way to Sara's wedding, which if Lincoln replaced by

Eden and Iris are okay, they have a good relationship, pick up or not pick up or drive such a small

problem can not hurt feelings.

But this man is Lincoln, their senior and Jasmine's boyfriend.

Sara is not really good enough to let Lincoln and Jasmine both drive along, who let the person getting

married is her.

She sighed, took the car keys and walked over to the other car, "Senior, put the luggage in the trunk

first."

Lincoln responded, put the suitcase in the trunk, and the man folded back, "I'll drive the car."

Sara was overjoyed, but her face was shocked: "It won't work, senior, you and Jasmine came all the

way here, how can I let you drive!"

"She gets carsick and I meet to stabilize."

Sara, who was questioned about her bad car skills and was forced to stuff a handful of dog food: "...

Okay, then I'll send a location to Jasmine later."

"Hmm."

Sara gave her a meaningful look before she left: "Three days without seeing you, Jasmine."

Jasmine heard the banter and her already hot face got even hotter, as if her skin had been burnt.

It is true that she was seasick, but before she came Jasmine had already put on the seasickness

stickers, and got into the car and closed her eyes and slept, so why did Lincoln say such a thing.

Whoops, where can she put her face!

Seeing Sara back in the car, Jasmine glared at Lincoln: "You don't have to say that all the time!"

"What's the word?"

Lincoln opened the passenger door and let her in, "Bend over, little heart."

He said, raising his hand to block the top.

Jasmine obediently sat in and tried to continue the conversation she had just had, but found herself at

a loss as to how to proceed.

What's the word?

How did Lincoln say such slutty words in a serious manner.

It was Lincoln, who buckled up and didn't rush to start the car: "What do I always say?"

Jasmine felt that this man was too much, she didn't even say anything, why did he continue to ask?

She tilted her head and looked out the car window, "Nothing to pull."

"Angry?"

He took her hand and placed it in his palm and squeezed it gently.

"No."

Jasmine was not that petty, she was just embarrassed to remember what Lincoln had said.

"Jasmine."

A man on one side called her warmly and Jasmine looked back at him, "What's wrong? I'm not mad at

you."

"Don't you like hearing me say those things?"

This question made Jasmine's face just a little hot again, although Lincoln's flirty words are really flirty,

but there is no woman under the sky does not like to hear love words ah.

"It's not that I don't like it."

She lowered her head, looked at her palm that he was holding in his palm, and subconsciously shrunk

her tail finger, "I like you, say it to me in private."

Lincoln looked at Jasmine's red-stained twin children, and the implication inside his black eyes

deepened a few points: "Then I'll say it later in private."

Jasmine should and shouldn't.

Just when she was in a dilemma, the phone on the side suddenly rang.

Probably because she couldn't see them, Eden ate her in the group and asked if they had run into

something.

Jasmine showed the message to Lincoln: "Let's go over to the hotel first."

"Hmm."

Lincoln gave her palm another squeeze before nostalgically releasing his hand and slowly starting the

car.

I have to say, Lincoln a serious time, let people look like the white lotus on the mountain, not allowed to

approach.

He is driving seriously at this moment, without looking away, with some coolness between his

eyebrows.

Jasmine looked and felt that the contrast between her boyfriend before and after was not a little bit big.

But, she kinda liked it.

Ah, Jasmine you mouth-breather!

As the car hit the highway, Lincoln glanced at Jasmine: "Dizzy?"

Jasmine shook her head, "I put on a motion sickness patch."

With that, she raised her finger and pointed behind her ear.

Lincoln responded with a deep voice in his throat, "Take a nap."

Jasmine was actually a little sleepy, she didn't sleep much all night after she was weighed last night

and found out she had gained five and a half pounds, and had to go to work for a meeting this morning.

Even though she had slept for a while on the plane, she was in the car at the moment and was already

a bit seasick, although not uncomfortable, but also a few faint.

Jasmine looked at Lincoln for a moment, "Then I'll take a nap oh."

"Good."