Eliza said, "I need to get engaged to you."

Xena, who already hated Eliza, snorted with jealousy.

"It's funny, Fyren chased you for three years, and you pretended to be a pure jade girl for three years." Oh, now Fyren has become a hot item, you have posted it."

Eliza looked coldly at Xena: "I do remember that you didn't even bother to talk to Fyren. What's going on these last two days? Started to stop studying pharmacology, thinking of stealing men with others?"

Xena got excited when she heard it.

Close to Eliza, absolutely true: "If I want to rob, others should only watch."

Eliza laughed, "Give your breasts a rest and have time to develop your brain."

"You, too, wear so sexy today, don't say you have always been this style, you think I don't know what you think?" Think you can attract Fyren by showing your thighs?"

Eliza blushed, "I don't need to explain to anyone what I want to wear or what style I want to walk."

"Yes," he said. Xena said, "I don't want to hear your explanation, I'm developing my brain, and I know what you want with my brain!"

Fyren hurried to the past: "Ah well well well well, say less, let's go quickly, don't delay the work of other police comrades."

Come out, the sun is shining.

There's a bunch of limousines parked out front.

A Bentley came along and opened its doors.

Fyren was wondering when Xena took Fyren's arm and said, "Come on, Fyren, Cora is waiting for you in the car."

Eliza's face was white, and she clenched her fists, the tips of her fingers white.

She just looked at Fyren and wished that Fyren had said he would go with her and let them go home.

But Fyren let her down.

"Then Eliza, slow down when you go back. Thanks again." He gave her a polite smile.

Eliza looked at Fyren with a sour heart.

In the past, Fyren at this time would have left the world behind and followed himself.

But now Fyren is not the man he used to be.

He changed completely. It was like he was a different person.

And so polite to myself.

No longer haunt themselves, no longer say sweet words to themselves, no longer obey their own command 100%, no longer regard themselves as his sun, revolving around themselves, tireless, without complaint...

His eyes were clear and clear, yet firm and calm.

The former cunning, Philistine, impetuous and frivolous disappeared.

Now he comes across as clear, organized, and fully aware of what he has to do.

Eliza realized with great sadness that Fyren would no longer be obedient to her, would no longer surround herself with inquiries, would no longer greet her morning and evening, would no longer send gifts every day...

The special treatment that I used to take for granted, and even the one-sided love and pursuit that I felt so tired of, are no longer there.

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But I don't know why, but I suddenly seem to rely on him.

A huge emptiness and sadness suddenly arose in his heart.

On what grounds?

Haven't you always liked me? Didn't you say you'd do anything for me?

Why humiliate me in public today?

What were the last three years? Did I suddenly become so unimportant in your heart?

Eliza stood obstinately, motionless, looking at Fyren.

Fyren was a little spooked by her complicated eyes.

Scratching his head and forcing a smile:

"Well, you go home, I'll see how Cora's doing, and I'll catch up with you later, okay?"

Eliza took a deep breath and pout a little, feeling that her face had finally recovered some.

"Don't rush back first, have a rest first, you must have slept very badly this night." Brace yourself and call me when you wake up."

Fyren was stunned.

That's not how you treated Eliza the last three years!

What happened today? You still care about me, and you asked me to take a rest first.

The sun jumped out of the west. What is it?

Fyren could not answer with his mouth half open, but nodded awkwardly: "Oh, OK, OK."

Then Eliza smiled and said, "I'll wait for your call."

The voice changed from the cold and cold of the past, with a little tenderness, a little tenderness, a little expectation, and a little desire to go and stay...

Next to Xena, she rolled the whites of her eyes and wanted to tell the world that she was so sick she was about to throw up.

Eliza gave her a blank look, turned and walked back to her car.

The Secretary-General pulled the door open and Eliza turned and smiled at Fyren before getting into the car.

Fyren stood where he was and shivered.

What's the matter with this woman? Why suddenly... so scary!

[Is not attracted to me? This is also OK?]

What did I do? How could she... suddenly change sex?

Xena coldly said, "You still want to be her licking dog?" Have some backbone, okay?"

Fyren said quickly, "What are you talking about? Gone, gone."

Entering the car, Cora saw Fyren and burst into tears, jumping into Fyren's arms and crying hard.

Fyren immediately raised his arms above his head, showing that he had done nothing, furrowed his brow, and looked at the woman in confusion.

All messed up. Yesterday I hate myself not dead, today this... evil ah!

Why is this woman still crying? Do I... Do I need to be comforted?

Xena laughed nearby. "Don't you calm down?"

Fyren patted her on the back. "No, it's okay. It's over."

"I'm sorry."

Cora finally separated from Fyren.

Fyren breathed a sigh of relief, the world only he knows, and the heroine so close, is completely on the road to death crazy step on the accelerator.

Cora looked at Fyren. "Fyren, I'm sorry. I was so excited yesterday."

"No, it's all my fault." Fyren said: "I just owe it to myself to hurt your heart by saying things that I thought were funny. I will watch my words and actions in future."

Cora laughs through tears: "You know? What girl doesn't get angry when she finds out you said that behind your back? But from what Xena told me, I'm sorry you spent the night in a cell after you spent half the night trying to save me."

Fyren doesn't feel like he's talking the right way.

Not too safe for yourself!

Wait, what am I doing? Why am I getting along so well with them?

Why did I get in someone's car?

Now people have seen it, it's okay, you can rest assured.

Otto, as you can see, I have taken good care of your wife, and she has not been eaten by anyone. Don't blame me for anything in the future.

Cora felt puzzled.

Who's Otto? How can you be his wife when you don't even know him?

"Fyren, actually... I don't have a boyfriend."

"Oh, I know."

"I mean it, I never did."

"Yeah, I got it."

Fyren said, "Well, your health is fine, so I'm not worried." Do whatever you have to do, I'm going home too."

"Oh, you... Gone now?"

"Leave, leave, I have business, goodbye."

Fyren got out and left.

Cora is in a trance. So many things have happened between last night and today. It's like a dream.

Fyren once again appeared in her own life, and sang the protagonist, let her heart once again stirred up waves.

When I was a child, the scene reappeared in front of the eyes, the innocent, with their own catch loach, dig mud pit, hide and seek, snack Fyren re-revived in the heart.

The Fyren, who fought with other boys for himself and had snacks, was the first to find himself to share, and was chased by himself after middle school because he was shy and embarrassed, has now grown into a real proud man.

We are no longer children, loved, hated, sweet, sad...

Round and round, still you? It's pretty good too.

Xena looks at Cora. "Cora, you're not interested in him again, are you?"

"Huh? No." Cora quickly said, "I have a lot of work to do. I have to get back to the office."

"Oh. Really not?"

"No, it's impossible."

"Well, that's good."

...

Otto doesn't feel right.

He crouched over the toilet, his stomach screaming.

From yesterday morning to this morning, I spent almost most of my time with the toilet.

I haven't eaten anything. I just got diarrhea.

They say a good man can't stand a bad man.

I am a good man, but this thin can definitely be more than three bubbles.

Otto asked himself that his medical talent is unparalleled, but for his twenty-four hours of thin nightmares, there is no clue, there is no way.

What acupuncture, hot compress, herbal medicine, internal work...... It's all bullshit.

Toilet! Only the toilet!

Only the toilet is his friend, only the toilet, at this time and their own weal and woe, never abandon.

Otto is almost dehydrated.

Oh, my God! I got a lot of work to do, a lot of girls to fuck, and you're not gonna let a hero like me, a hero of the world, hang out on the toilet like this, are you?

At this time, outside the toilet, a beautiful female killer knelt down on one knee:

"Little Lord! It's time to hit the road."

Otto wanted to cry without tears: "Yes, I am going on the fucking road."

"Dare to ask little Lord, are you still moving?"

Otto sweat on his head: "Don't drag the text at this time, say something."

"The Lord has decreed that the four Syracuse families should be united as soon as possible."

"It doesn't matter! I have it all under control!" Otto hard tunnel: "Although Eliza has encountered a little frustration on the side, Xena is also a little tricky on the side." But today, I'm going to make a comeback. Help me arrange my trip."

"Yes."

"I'm going to treat Chloe's mother first. Her mother's illness can't be delayed any longer. It could go wrong at any time."

"Yes."

"And today was supposed to be Eliza's signing day with Jason, and I had to blow his cover and save Eliza's business!"

'Understood!

"At night, I have to stop the Hogan plot and save Cora."

"All right."

"Just get those three things done, and things will be back on track."

"Little Lord is mighty! Shall I bring you a portable toilet? Or diapers?"

Otto looked up at the toilet door panel: "Think you are very humorous?"

"The little master has calmed down his anger, his subordinates don't understand humor, they only act according to logic, you know me."

Otto rolled a white eye: "In short, secretly cooperate well." Today is me... The day of..."

"Little Lord? What is it today? I didn't hear it."

"Wait... Wait..."

"Is this the day you lost your virginity?"

"Go away."