Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

Chapter 111

He was the one who took care of the driver's business. By the time I recovered, the driver had already left.

"The driver has left. What should I do?" I asked softly.

"Only now do you know? Did you faint from crying just now?" He laughed.

I was embarrassed and speechless, so I stood up without saying a word.

When I got up, because I squatted for a long time, my feet were a little numb, and I almost fell again the moment I got up. Fortunately, he held me, so that I wouldn't fall to the ground after crying.

"Why do you give people a different feeling every time I see you? Are you like this every day?"

I stopped for a second. Realizing that I was being supported by him, I quickly withdrew my hand and coughed lightly, pretending as if nothing had happened. "Thank you for what happened today. I'm leaving."

After that, I turned around and was ready to leave. But when I turned around and raised my head, I was dumbfounded because this place was almost desolate. There was no taxi in the legend at all. I turned on my mobile phone and wanted to call a taxi, but I found that the phone was directly pressed. I couldn't open it for a long time.

"Do you need me to send you back?" he asked.

I wanted to refuse but had no choice. I nodded and said, "Thank you for this. You can rest assured that when I go back, I will definitely give you some money."

"No need." He chuckled. "Just buy me a drink."

Originally, I wanted to sit behind the car, but he directly opened the door of the passenger seat. "Sit here. There's something behind."

I got in the car awkwardly. After I sat down, I looked at the back seat and wanted to know what made me unable to sit down. As a result, I found nothing behind me. At this time, he just got in the car.

"Didn't you say that there was something behind you that couldn't sit still?" I asked.

It was obvious that he was stiff, but he soon returned to normal. He still smiled and said to me, "There's air behind us. Of course, I'm full."

Feeling that I had been fooled, I gritted my teeth and looked at him angrily. "You're not a good guy. You shouldn't have looked for a woman like me if you wanted to be my sister. Are you stupid?"

Then I unfastened my seat belt, got out of the car, and let me sit in such a car. I might as well stand in the middle of the road. It would be better to stop a car now!

Unfortunately, as soon as I unfastened my seat belt and touched the door, I heard that the door was locked and the car was driven.

"Put me down! I don't want to be in your car!" I looked at him angrily and said, "I'm telling you, it's against the law. If I call the police, I'll go to the police station in minutes."

"I did a good deed."

I spat and continued, "You can say this to others, but it's a little fake when you say it in front of me. Don't think I'm a child who can be easily fooled!"

But no matter what I said, he seemed to have no reaction and drove alone.

Although I also wanted to reach out to hold his steering wheel and stop him like a heroine, the reality told me that if I moved the steering wheel casually, we might die on this road.

I'm upset, but I don't want to die...

I had no choice but to be angry. I looked out of the window and said nothing, waiting for the right time to call for help in a crowded place.

"Are you in a better mood?"

Just as I was lost in thought, his voice suddenly

sounded.

I paused for a few seconds before I looked at him and asked, "Did you do it on purpose?"

He shrugged. "If you didn't do it on purpose, how could you be in a good mood?"

My next question was stuck in my mind. I thanked him indifferently and then turned to look out of the window without saying a word.

At this time, all I thought about was if Harrison couldn't see me, would he be very disappointed? Would he be very sad? Or would he regret not stopping me? Shouldn't he stop me?

As long as he told me everything, I would definitely not be angry or leave. However, he had always acted like he was protecting Abbie. Forget about the car accident. Even if I was almost forced to do so, it would still be like this. If I could still endure it, then that would be despicable!

"Aren't you curious about who I am?" he asked me.

For some reason, I could not help feeling annoyed. This person might be familiar to me, but there was no need for him to flirt with me like this. Moreover, I was not a girl. There was no need for himExclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

to use such a trick on me. "Am I strange?"

"Don't ordinary people know how to ask?"

"That's an ordinary person, but the problem is that I'm not an ordinary person," I replied.

Probably choked by my words, he didn't speak for a long time.

The sad mood just now had become better because of him. I had begun to plan to go back to buy something to eat, and then change my grief and anger into my appetite.

"That day at the bar. Do you still remember?" He suddenly asked.

Hearing this, I couldn't react for a moment. I rolled my eyes and didn't say anything. Three seconds later, I suddenly understood and turned to look at him. Pointing at him, I said in surprise, "It's you!"

"It seems that you haven't completely forgotten me." He smiled.

"I didn't forget you." I smiled awkwardly. "I just didn't realize it was you. Why are you here?"

"I happened to see a familiar figure when I passed by," he said lightly.

I, who never liked to ask about things to the end, continued to smile awkwardly. I quickly thought of the next topic in my mind, and what the name of this man was. Yes, I, who had an impression of him, had already forgotten his name!

He asked me helplessly, "Have you forgotten your name?" "Ah?" I continued to smile awkwardly.

"You accidentally broke into our private room at the bar that day. I am Louie. Do you still remember?" He answered seriously.

I was very sure that Louie was helping me recall what happened that day. It should be because I didn't quite believe that I still remembered it. Thinking of this reason, I felt depressed. Unfortunately, the person I didn't remember was indeed me, so I couldn't refute it.

Louie, I remember you, so you don't have to help me recall.

He nodded and smiled. "I also remember you, Chelsea."

To be honest, I was very shocked that he remembered my name. After all, they had only met once and they were still in a bar. But I didn't take it seriously. After all, some people had a strong memory.

On the way back, we continued to chat. In fact, Louie was not bad. At least he wouldn't make me very disgusted.

Even if we reconciled later, he didn't ask me too much about why I cried just now, which avoided my embarrassment. I felt that his EQ was very high, and ordinary people wouldn't be like this.

At the gate of the community, I unfastened my seat belt and thanked him. Then I was ready to open the door and leave.

"Is he your friend?" Louie suddenly asked.

My hand paused when I opened the door and I looked at him in confusion. Louie then pointed to the front. I looked in the direction he pointed and saw Harrison standing in front of the car with an obscure expression.