Chapter 125 Watching the Sunrise
The two agreed to meet in the back garden of the hospital.
There is not much time in Charlee Ford, so we can only make a long story short.
When Dallas came, she said quickly, "I just saw Lydia Collins sneaking past on the road over there. I can't get away. Go and find out what she wants."
Dallas raised his eyebrows: "I am not good at this kind of thing either. Let me help you find civet cats."
"Yes, yes," Charlee Ford nodded. "But civet cats always do things rashly. I can rest assured that you follow her."
"Good." Dallas nodded.
Out of the hospital, Charlee Ford saw William Bryan standing by the car waiting for her at a glance.
It's late autumn, and the man is wearing a white turtleneck and a gray coat, leaning against the car with a faint expression.
When he heard footsteps, he raised his eyebrows and looked at them. His black hair slightly covered the flashes in his eyes.
Charlee Ford suddenly felt that the man in front of him was really too good-looking.
She smiled at him. "William Bryan."
When the man heard this, he came towards her, and his long legs moved quickly.
As he approached, he pulled open his coat and wrapped Charlee Ford's petite body in it.
The good smell of a man instantly filled her whole snort.
Charlee Ford looked up at William Bryan, but he could only see the smooth radian of his jaw line.
William Bryan lowered her head to her eyes. "Why don't you call her husband?"
The voice seems to hum from the throat, which is particularly attractive.
Charlee Ford blushed.
In order not to expose her stupid things in front of others, she has been calling William Bryan's husband.
"Isn't there no one else here?" She touched the tip of her nose and changed the subject. "What are you doing hugging me all of a sudden?"
William Bryan wrapped his coat tighter: "You are cold."
"Am I cold?"
Why doesn't she know?
"Well," said William Bryan, with a blank face, "your face is red with cold."
Charlee Ford: "…"
That was obviously what you said was red.
After holding her for a while, William Bryan let her go and cut her messy hair. "Come on, go back."
Charlee Ford's action.
You can't go back at this time. Dallas, civet cats and Lydia Collins are not there. If William Bryan finds out, according to his suspicious temper, I'm afraid he will suspect himself.
So she quickly grabbed William Bryan's hem and said, "Wait."
"Hmm? What's the matter?"
The man looked at her doubtfully.
Charlee Ford turned his black eyes and used his quick wits to say, "Look, it's almost five o'clock now. I heard that the sunrise in Y city is very beautiful. Let's take this opportunity to enjoy it."
William Bryan's deep eyes locked her tightly.
Charlee Ford swallowed unconsciously.
After a long time, the man took back his eyes: "Good."
When he got on the bus, he drove towards the top of Mount Saint, the highest mountain in Y city.
It takes only half an hour from downtown to the top of Mount Saint. When they arrived, the sun was slowly rising.
Charlee Ford leaned against the window with his face in his arms, watching a golden sun jump out of the sky and slowly dye the earth orange-red.
Beautiful.
William Bryan stopped the car, and they got off. They stood side by side on the top of the mountain and quietly enjoyed the sunrise in Y city.
Until the sun came out completely from the hill, in an instant, the orange light reflected on their faces, and their faces were warm.
Charlee Ford was amused and squinted at William Bryan. "Your face is so red."
She smiled brightly, catering to the sunrise light, like a goddess who wanted to ride the wind back.
William Bryan's heart is itchy, his brain hasn't reacted yet, but his hands are one step ahead.
He held out his hand, grabbed Charlee Ford's arm, and drew her in front of him.
Charlee Ford stayed for a moment. "What are you doing?"
"You are seducing me." William Bryan said solemnly.
Charlee Ford: "…"
Where did she seduce him?
However, the man did not give her a chance to refute. He suddenly raised a hand and covered Charlee Ford's eyes.
Then he hung his head slowly, and his warm breath gently hit Charlee Ford's face.
Charlee Ford suddenly knew what he wanted, and her brain exploded with a bang.
Push him away?
But her hands trembled so much that her whole body seemed to be soft at once.
There is no strength at all!
The man's breath was close at hand. Charlee Ford swallowed nervously, blinked unconsciously, and his long eyelashes scratched William Bryan's palm.
He hooked his lips and pressed down his head.
Just as their lips were about to touch, a playful voice suddenly came from behind them.
"Cousin, what are you doing here?"
William Bryan's eyes flashed with rage.
Charlee Ford pushed him away subconsciously, looked up and found that Jiang Zizhou this fellow didn't know when he actually came to Mount Saint!
She frowned: "Hey, why are you here?"
Jiang Zizhou came over, and the meaning of smiling on his feminine face was unclear: "Look at the sunrise, do something like you..."
Charlee Ford hurried to cover his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, my husband will be angry!"
William Bryan's eyes were gloomy: "Get out if you have nothing to do."
"Got it!" Jiang Zizhou has no skin and no face. He walked back for a while and then fell back. He seemed to have no intention of saying, "If you are really fine, go back to sleep. What if there are any wild animals in the mountains and wild?"
Charlee Ford secretly bared his teeth at him.
This crow's mouth is really annoying!
She thought Jiang Zizhou was deliberately asking for trouble.
Who knows Jiang Zizhou just left not long ago, when Charlee Ford and William Bryan were ready to go home, they met a group of bandits.
More than twenty people came to them in a big way and surrounded them, each with a weapon in his hand.
Charlee Ford measured and compared and came to a conclusion.
They really can't beat it.
She approached William Bryan. "What do we do now?"
William Bryan was very calm and stepped forward. "What do you want?"
The bandits looked at each other as if they had never seen such a conscious person.
At this moment, a man in a black coat came out of the crowd. He looked up and down at William Bryan: "I also see that your status is either rich or expensive, and I don't want to lose both sides, but now I have to obey my rules in my territory. If you want to go there, you can, and the toll is five million."
"Five million?"
Charlee Ford frowned: "Why don't you rob it?"
A man with a full face danced the stick in his hand. "Aren't we robbing?"
"..." It seems to have some truth.
William Bryan looked at the man in black with a blank face. "OK, I promise you, but I don't have five million on me now. I want to contact my assistant."