Chapter 551 I Am Going To Carry You Now
Chapter 551 I Am Going To Carry You Now
It was Cali who followed them.
Vicente hesitated, "How could it be Cali?"
The surveillance video continued to play. In the video, Cali watched John and Nina leave, then squatted beside the door and cried.
The cry attracted passers-by, and some people kindly handed over tissue and comforted her.
Staring at Cali on the screen, Vicente said, "Why was she crying like this? How could a stalker cry?"
Nina looked at John and said, "She is crossed in love."
"Crossed in love?" Vicente glanced at the expressions of the two of them, and the answer was obvious in his heart. "Did Cali confess her love to you?"
"Yes." Then John nodded, "I refused."
"Can she cry like this if you don't refuse her?" Seeing the one crumpled up in the screen, Vicente felt a pang in her heart. "Well, it's good to like anyone but you. It's better to like me than to like you."
Nina curled her lips and said, "If she likes you, it will be more troublesome. Maybe she will cry to death in the end."
Thinking of her identity as a woman, Vicente nodded, "You're right."
With a shrewd glan
stared at the phone and asked, "What's it?"
"Don't let Mr. Sean know that I'm crying like this. I don't want him to have any burden in his heart. Although he looks cold, he is very good in his heart."
"Okay." Nina agreed and hung up the phone.
Vicente sighed, "What a good girl! She only cares about others."
John said in a low voice, "I don't have any burden in my heart."
'There are countless people who liked me. If I have the psychological burden for everyone, I would be suppressed to death.'
"Since there is nothing wrong, we're leaving." John walked up to Nina, bent down and carried her away.
Vicente was speechless.
'How many year would he be sentenced for intentional injury?'
Nina exclaimed, "Can you tell me in advance next time? Put me down."
As expected, John put her down. Before Nina could stand firm, she heard him seriously remind her, "I'm going to carry you now."
After saying that, John carried Nina and Nina hung her head on his shoulder like a sack, her black hair covering her red and indignant face.
Vicente choked on the air.