He turned around with a cold expression and didn't look at her from beginning to end, which made Elsa
feel extraordinarily aggrieved. When he walked to the door, his mobile phone rang again. It sounded
particularly harsh to Elsa. She couldn't bear it and rushed to grab his phone angrily.
At the last moment, he raised his arm and easily dodged her sneak attack. Elsa could only stand still
and glare at him angrily. He stared at her face with his cold eyes and frowned, "What are you doing?"
Elsa looked at him hesitantly, but she still stammered, "I... I want... Yes, I want to use your phone. "
After glancing at her indifferently, without saying anything, he turned around and left. Elsa pulled him
back anxiously and said domineeringly, "Show me your phone!"
"Why?" he asked, frowning. He said in the same tone as she usually did. Elsa glared at him angrily,
and suddenly felt a burst of pain in the bottom of her heart. "You have a guilty conscience, right? You
don't dare to let me see it!"
He raised his eyebrows, turned around and lowered his head. His tall body covered her head and said
lightly, "I didn't do anything wrong. Why should I feel guilty?"
"Then, why don't you show me your phone?" She stared at him. Although her aura was a little inferior
to his, she still said firmly. He frowned more tightly and said sarcastically, "Will you show me your
phone?"
At first, he thought Elsa would refuse him, but to his surprise, she blurted out, "okay!" After saying that
resolutely, she turned her head and ran upstairs quickly to get her phone. Looking at her back, the
corners of his mouth twitched. Then he turned around and put his hand on the doorknob. When he was
about to open the door, Elsa rushed downstairs, and then pulled him back overbearingly the moment
he went out.
With a cold look on his face, he glanced at the phone in her hand. Elsa said childishly, "I'll show you my
phone. Now I've brought it for you. But you have to show me too. "
With a frown, he pushed away the phone in front of him and opened the door. Elsa looked at him in
disbelief, "You..." How could he be so cold to her?
Seeing that Bob was about to disappear, Elsa hurriedly caught up with him and pulled him back. She
began to fight for the phone in his hand with her hands. In silence, he pushed her hands away.
Although Elsa was angry, she was more aggrieved now.
Moreover, whenever she thought of the secret on his phone, she felt extremely angry, but also
heartbroken. Grievance occupied her heart, and she desperately fought for the phone in his hand. But
every time her hand touched his phone, he easily dodged it. So many times, she was stubborn and
unwilling to accept it. After a few rounds of competition, she finally got his cell phone. She couldn't wait
to open the messages, but his mailbox was empty, nothing. An idea suddenly flashed through Elsa's
mind. Yes, it must be when she went upstairs just now. He took advantage of that time to delete the
texts completely. It was really clean without leaving any message.
She was disappointed and hurt. She raised her angry eyes and asked, "Why did you delete it?"
"A habit!" Bob glanced at her and said indifferently.
Her indifference made her feel more uncomfortable, as if she was pricked by a needle. She raised her
eyes and stared at him. "You did it on purpose." with a frown, Elsa punched him in the chest and cried,
"Who are you talking to? And you talked so happily. "
With a frown and a few inaudible sighs, he grabbed her small hands and pushed them away
indifferently. Slowly, her face became more pitiful.
He lowered his head, and his cold breath hit her cheek. He said coldly, "There are many kinds of
women, including underage women!" His implication was obvious, that was, I didn't say that I had to be
with you, and many girls would never refuse him.
Her body stiffened and her face stiffened. She looked up at him in astonishment and confusion. A few
days ago, he was pestering her, shameless, and now he said so. It seemed that he was saying that she
wanted to pester him with her shameless face.
Elsa's face suddenly turned a little cold, "Then who are you talking to?"
Bob replied in an indifferent tone, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Why not? You have married me. Why are you still fooling around with other women? " Elsa asked
angrily and Bob pushed her away impatiently. Then he turned around. Elsa, who was standing behind
him, trembled with anger. She had never been treated like this before and had never been abandoned.
"Then why did you marry me?" At the moment when Bob was about to disappear, Elsa shouted in
anger, but he didn't seem to hear it. His heartless back disappeared from her sight. Elsa was about to
go crazy with anger. She could only tremble and stare at the door angrily and helplessly.
After the quarrel, she hadn't seen him for several days. In the past, he might be really busy, but she
could see him even at night. But this time, she hadn't seen him for two weeks.
Elsa was so angry that she wanted to spit out blood. He must have been in the flowering shrubs. What
else did he say? How much he cared about her and liked her? Sure enough, men were all nonsense,
and their sweet words could not be believed.
He hadn't called her for half a month, and what she could think of was his back when he left heartlessly
that day. When she thought of this, she would be angry. In other words, at the beginning, there was
only one emotion that was anger. But on the third day and the fourth day, she began to be restless, with
all kinds of emotions intertwined in her heart, anxiety, confusion, and suspicion. She had an illusion that
she wanted him to come back, and then she made a mistake and apologized to him shamelessly.
When she was in the hospital, she shook off his hand in front of everyone. It was her fault.
However, even though she had thought of the lines of apology, she still couldn't find him. Later, she
never saw him again. He was not here, and the only possible place to go was... It was a place to find
women.
On the fifteenth day, Elsa didn't have anything to do and just slept in. She had been here for half a
month and only slept every day. When she was in a daze, she suddenly felt the door open. In her
dream, she was shocked and sat up abruptly. Then she saw a familiar and refreshed face. He wore
casual clothes, looking a little energetic.
She looked at him with a stiff face. His sudden appearance caught her by surprise. After a long time, a
burst of anger, mixed with a trace of emotion rose. Her face was pale, and she stared at him angrily.
"Get out!"
With a smile at the corners of his mouth, he acted as if nothing had happened. His attitude and reaction
made Elsa even angrier. She picked up a pillow next to her and threw it at his head, shouting, "How
dare you come back? Get out! I don't want to see you. Disgusting! Don't make my room dirty. "
Elsa cursed angrily. Bob frowned, took the pillow thrown by her, strode forward and said jokingly, "You
went crazy early in the morning. Oh, in fact, I'm wrong. The word 'early in the morning' can be used on
you now. After all, at this time, people have already had lunch, right?"
He smiled and threw the pillow beside her. Elsa got angry. She pushed him away in anger and he
became serious again. He bent down to hold her restless little hands and said seriously, "Stop it. Get
up first!"
Elsa shook off his hand angrily and shouted, "You... How dare you! Divorce! Divorce! I'll divorce you! I
can marry another man! "
Elsa was agitated and her tone was serious. Hearing her words, the expression on his face changed,
and there was a trace of panic in his eyes. He hurriedly pulled her into his arms and coaxed, "All right...
I'm sorry. It was my fault last time! "
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