Chapter 342 Don''t Hang up the Phone
L left the Li family in a hurry and deliberately quickened her pace when she passed her brother''s
room.
However, after thinking it for a second, L still decided to say something before she left. She shouted
in the hallway, "Wendy, I''m leaving now and won''te back tonight."
The reply she got was a screaming from their bedroom; L then went downstairs in an instant
with her red face covered by her hands.
As she was just walking outside the door, L''s phone rang again.
She answered, and said impatiently, "Don''t rush me anymore! I''m already on my way!"
The man on the other side of the phone thenughed, and said, "You don''t have toe over now, it''s
toote. You cane tomorrow morning if you like." However, if she insisted oning, he would
pick her up.
L gnashed her teeth in anger. The man was so disgusting that she really wanted to step on his face
and smash it with her high heels.
"You don''t want me toe over? I''m definitelying then!" Now, L just wanted to go against his
will.
"If you insist, I''lle and pick you up. Wait for me at the door." Harry was worried to let L drive all
by herself sote at night.
L curled her mouth and then opened her car''s door, and said, "I know you''re an old, experienced
driver, but I''m also not too bad at it."
An old driver*? There was something in what she said!
(*TN: Old driver in Chinese is a ng to describe those men who are experienced in making tricky
jokes about love, sex.)
"Be good, and wait for me to pick you up." Harry then heard L starting the car after he had just
finished his sentence. She was disobedient!
Failing to persuade her in any way, Harry had no choice but to say, "Don''t hang up the phone then, just
let the call run."
Don''t hang up the phone? Let the call run? L put the phone aside without understanding why.
Listening to the sounding from the other side of the house, Harry went downstairs and turned on
all the street lights at the vi''s gates and waited for L in front of the door.
There were asional car hornsing from the other side of the line, which made Harry rest
assured.
After half an hourter, a car with shing lights appeared in Harry''s line of sight.
He hung up the phone and strode towards the car with a smile on his face.
L got out of the car and then locked it. She looked at the healthy man and found herself to be
cheated. "Didn''t you say you got a cold?"
Harry took the car''s key from L''s hand, pulled her into his arms and then walked towards the vi.
"Who told you that I caught a cold?" he asked.
Failing to escape Harry''s control, L had to let him pull her. "It was you who told me in the first ce!"
she said. ''Why did he deny being ill?''
"I said ''I got sick''." He repeated what he had said before as they entered his vi.
"Yeah, and you also coughed. Didn''t that mean you caught a cold?" She stood at the vi''s entrance
and looked at him up and down; he looked totally normal.
Harry smiled, and then looked at L, and said, "If I cough it doesn''t necessarily mean that I caught a
cold. I''m just lovesick."
...
This time, L really took off her high heels and pretended to throw them at Harry''s face.
Harry took the shoes from L''s hands and threw them away. Then, he took her in his arms and
walked upstairs.
"I came here to see Nicole tomorrow! Let me go!" L gave Harry an angry look. When had he
be so sly?
Halfway up the stairs, Harry put L down from his arms. The next stairs were covered by a carpet,
and so he didn''t have to worry that she would feel her feet cold by walking on them.
After they climbed the rest of the staircase, Harry pushed her against the rail, and said, "Have you
forgotten that you have to get my permission if you want to see Nicole? Uh-huh?"
...
Was this his attitude for making up with her? And was it really the right thing to do to revive their
rtionship?
"Harry Si, if you dare do something to me tonight, I will never remarry you!" Seeing Harry''s face turning
livid, L proudly swayed her head and went her way to the second floor by stepping on the soft carpet
underneath her feet.
Upon arriving inside the bedroom, L rushed straight to the big bed and was ready to go to sleep with
an easy mind.
Suddenly, Harry came in. He locked the bedroom''s door, closed the headlights, and thenid next to
her on the bed.
"You just agreed not to touch me tonight!" L looked at the man lying beside her with vignce.
Harry turned off the bedmp again and held L in his arms regardless of her objections.
As L was on his bed now, wasn''t he the one to decide what happens?
Three minutester
"How dare you touch me! Don''t you want to remarry me?" L seriously warned Harry again.
"You won''t befortable anyway if you sleep in your clothes. I''m helping you," said Harry.
"That''s fine... Okay, you can sleep now. What are you still doing?" protested L.
"I just want to hug you," said Harry, distressed.
After a while, L felt that she had been indeed really stupid to believe anything of what the man had
said before to her.
All L''s following protests were blocked as Harry was kissing her lips.
It was too hard to go after her, and even harder to get a chance to hug her. Who knew if there would be
another chance to do this. Harry had to cherish every moment of the opportunity of spending the
evening together with her.
They spoke nothing for the whole night and just made love.
As the dawn was just breaking, L finally got rid of Harry''s grasp and immediately fell asleep. She
had cursed Harry for thousands of times during the whole night.
At lunch time
Harry woke up first, and when he looked at the time, it was already passed 12 am.
And his beloved woman, lying beside him in bed, was still sound asleep. After kissing L''s forehead,
Harry got up from bed as quiet as he could, not to disturb L.
Harry called someone to send some groceries to the house, and then went inside the bathroom. He
nned to cook lunch for his wifeter.
When Harry got out of the bathroom, he called at the old house. Kevin answered the phone, and he
told Harry that Nicole was already on the ne and on her way back home.
Harry then hung up and went to his study to check on his business e-mails. There was too much work
waiting for him to deal with it in time.
"Honey, get up! It''s time for lunch!" Harry gently called out to L in her ear.
L, who was in a deep sleep, had the impression that she had returned to the former, sweet time of
their marriage.
"Okay, honey. I''ming." L answered Harry with a hoarse voice.
But Harry was satisfied by what L called him by. She had answered him, "Honey!"
But, L then suddenly opened her eyes, sat up in bed, and started to snap out of it.
Looking confused at Harry, who was smiling, L shook her head in disdain. ''No! This is not right!'' she
thought. She wasn''t in C Country and Harry was her enemy!
Then, L remembered what Harry did to herst night. She got out of the quilt and walked straight
into the bathroom.
Looking at L''s smooth back, Harry felt his throat suddenly burning.
"Darling..." Harry followed L into the bathroom shamelessly, but was mercilessly pushed out by her.
"Don''t make a mistake! I''m not your wife!" said L. Then she closed the bathroom''s door in a haste,
leaving Harry outside.
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Harry was upset but, however, he smiled with satisfaction when he remembered what had happened
between themst night. "Honey,e down for lunch after!" shouted Harry at the bathroom''s door
before leaving.
L sshed some cold water on her face and then looked at herself in the mirror; there were many
hickeys on her body.
L clenched her fist and wondered how did she make love with Harry again after swearing all this
time to keep away from him?
And how could she still marry Herren after what happenedst night?
She could never get rid of this shameless man. She thought that she should tell Herren the whole truth,
or otherwise she would be a fickle woman.
At lunch
Harry put a bowl of soup in front of L, and said, "You should eat more for the extra nourishment."
She had suffered too much for him, and even her legs had been broken for three months because of
him. He had to find a way to make it up for her.