We arrived at The Holy City airport promptly two hourster.


    After picking up their luggage, Severo Laris and Pa Rouco had just made their way to the airport entrance when Pa Rouco’s cell phone rang.


    Caller ID, Angelo.


    “Hi, Paulita, you’ve alreadynded, right? I’vee to take our little princess home by order of Uncle Adam and Aunt Estre, which exit are you on?”


    Pa Rouco looked unconsciously at Severo Laris beside her and said, “Exit three, almost out.”


    “Okay, I’ll wait for you then.”


    As they left through exit three, Pa Rouco caught a glimpse of Angelo, leaning against the blue Maserati, with his fetish.


    Pa Rouco raised her hand and covered her face, can’t this guy go unnoticed?


    Likewise, Angelo, next to the sports car, naturally spotted Pa Rouco and waved her across the road, “Paulita! Over here!”


    Pa Rouco said to Severo Laris, “That’s my hairdresser, he knows I’m back and my parents asked him toe pick me up.”


    Severo Laris’ eyes were cold, and I couldn’t tell if he was happy or angry, but he said, “Since someone ising to pick you up, I won’t take you home.”


    Angelo hade running from across the street and, seeing Pa Rouco, he came over and gave her a tight hug.


    “Paulita, I’ve missed you so much. Give my prince a hug. ”


    Angelo hugged her like a bear and she couldn’t even push, “Angelo, let go of me first.”


    Off to the side, Severo Laris, ice had formed under his eyes.


    After releasing her with a smile, Angelo picked up the small suitcase he was holding and realized there was a travelingpanion.


    “Paulita, who is…”


    “His name is Severo Laris and he is a third grader at our school,” Pa Rouco abruptly interjected to introduce herself.


    After having introduced Severo Laris so briefly, the ice under Severo Laris’ eyes, became even thicker and colder.


    Angelo held out his hand, “Hi, I’m Paulita’s hairdresser and fiance, Angelo. ”


    Pa Rouco looked at him wide-eyed and teary, incredulous, “What are you talking about?”


    “What nonsense, it’s the truth, okay.”


    Just as the two men were arguing, Severo Laris turned and left the airport exit with his bag in tow.


    When Pa Rouco turned to go after her, Angelo had already grabbed her by the hand and was heading for the car. “Don’t be silly, Uncle Adam and Aunt Estre are waiting for us toe back for dinner.”


    Pa Rouco is dragged toward the car by Angelo, but keeps turning her head to watch Severo Laris’ fading back.


    Is he upset?


    Angelo the loudmouth.


    The blue Maserati starts up and speeds past.


    Pa Rouco sat in the passenger seat, wrinkling her white forehead.


    Angelo looked at her as he drove, “What’s the matter princesita, aren’t you happy just getting back?”.


    “Why did you just say you’re my fiance?”


    “What’s the matter, don’t you want to marry me?” Angelo raises an eyebrow andughs jokingly.


    To my surprise, Pa Rouco tossed out a seriousment, “Of course I don’t want to marry you, we are childhood friends, not fiances.”


    Angelo was taken aback for a moment, thenughed without much concern, “So angry, eating a bomb?”


    “Angelo!”


    “Ay, the little one is here.”


    He was in such a good mood that Pa Rouco lost her temper for a moment and leaned back in the passenger seat, puffed up and wanting to say something.


    Inside the car there was silence for a long time.


    Angelo looked at her out of the corner of his eye and couldn’t help but say, “I was wrong a moment ago, but that man looked like he lusted after you, so how could he have backed out if I hadn’t said that?”


    Pa Rouco turned her back to him, bit her lip and poured out her breath, “Don’t worry.”


    Angelo saw that she wasn’t too angry and stepped back, “Okay, I’m not going to argue with you now.


    It’s just that Angelo is depressed, even if they are hairdressers, that doesn’t stop them from developing a dating rtionship, does it?


    Now the closest thing to a childhood rtionship has be an obstacle to the development of their rtionship?


    Angelo stood up and scratched his hair, annoyed.


    …


    The blue Maserati enters the Rouco familypound.


    When Pa Rouco and Angelo entered the mansion, Felipa and Estre Berrocal were preparing dinner.


    “Paulita is back, Adam, Paulita is back.”


    Pa Rouco ran and hugged Estre Berrocal, “Mom, I missed you so much.”


    Estre Berrocal smiled and said, “You still miss me, going to school the first month and calling home unannounced a few times.”


    “Aunt Estre, Paulita, stop talking in the family, I’m starving, when is dinner going to be served?”


    Estre Berrocal patted her daughter, “You and Angelo go wash your hands first, we’ll be eating soon.”


    “Good.”


    When Roberto Rouco and Adam Rouco came down from upstairs, dinner was already underway.


    At the table, Roberto Rouco asked Paulita a bunch of questions about college life in bits and pieces.


    Pa Rouco spent the entire trip back from the airport wondering if Severo Laris would be angry, and for a moment lost her appetite for the delicious food.


    Estre Berrocal noticed, naturally, and gave her daughter a prawn, asking, “Don’t you like the food? Don’t you like the prawns? Why don’t you eat them today?”


    Adam Rouco’s gaze also turned to his daughter.Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    Pa Rouco shook her head and looked down at her shrimp, “No.”


    Angelo snorted and smiled, “Uncle Adam, Aunt Estre, don’t worry, Paulita is just tired from the ne ride, she’ll be fine after dinner and restter.”


    Estre Berrocal said to her daughter, “Then, when you finish eating, go to your room to take a bath and get a good night’s sleep.”


    “Hmm.”


    …


    When dinner was over, Pa Rouco went upstairs first and headed to her room.


    She couldn’t resist sending a Facebook message to Severo Laris: “Are you home yet?”.


    After a long while, the other party replied nonchntly, “No.”


    Pa Rouco looked at the time. It was a little after eight o’clock and I still hadn’t arrived home.


    I had already heard from Lastra that Severo Laris’ family of origin was not too well off, living in the small town of La Ciudad Santa, and it could be a long bus ride home from the airport.


    Pa Rouco felt guilty and replied, “I’m sorry.”


    For the moment, Severo, sitting on the bus ride home, frowned slightly at the name.


    “Why are you apologizing to me?”


    “I shouldn’t have made a little fuss to get you to walk me home.”


    After a long time, Severo Laris did not answer her again.


    Pa Rouco thought he was very angry and even tried to call.


    Instead, Severo Laris replied, “I thought you would realize where you had gone wrong.”


    Looking at the words, one can imagine his indifferent and cold face, and as cold words.


    Pa Rouco sent a nice aggravation emoji for.


    Severo Laris looked at the screen, the emoji of the girl bawling, and the coldness between his brows faded a little.


    Pa Rouco was about to exin that Angelo was not her fiance when there was a knock at the door.


    “Paulita, you’ve showered, did you find your clothes, do you want me to get them for you?”


    At the door, the soft voice of Estre Berrocal.


    Pa Rouco hurried to tuck her phone under the covers and stood up.


    Estre Berrocal had pushed her way through the door and said, “What are you doing, while I put the bath water on for you?”


    Pa Rouco ran and hugged Estre Berrocal: “Mom, you hurt me so much.”


    Estre Berrocal said amused: “You are my daughter, who else do I love if not you”.


    After finding her pajamas and putting on the hot water, Pa Roucoy down in the bathtub and soakedfortably.


    Estre also gave her drops ofvender oil and sprinkled her with lots of freshly picked rose petals, and shey in the tub,fortably asleep.


    Estre Berrocal stayed in her daughter’s room and helped her make the bed when the cell phone rang under the sheets.


    Estre Berrocal frowned slightly and pulled out her phone, caller ID, Severo.


    SeveroCOPY00?


    Estre Berrocal’s brow furrowed even more, too curious,bined with concern, to take the call.


    Asking about the others, if they are male or female.