Chapter 138 If Line: Freeman Caesar Chapter 3
Mingyue denied it, but Freeman Caesar didn't believe it at all.
But he no longer pressed her, and just tested her intentionally or unintentionally.
Unfortunately, I couldn't get any information out of her. I only knew that her name was "Ming Yue" and she was a sophomore in the law school of the First Federal University.
Mingyue, bright moon, little moon.
Freeman Caesar recalled how she hung her bag when she got into the car, and how she accurately pressed the button on the front drawer to take out the tissue paper.
If she had to force her explanation, it would be that she had ridden in the same model of car before.
But how did a poor student, whose clothes cost less than 500 federal dollars and who had to work part-time on weekends, get familiar with this car?
Even more unreasonable is that--
Some people use the small drawer hidden in the front to store small items, while others use it to store spare mobile phones and important documents.
How did she determine that there must be tissue paper inside?
It was like she had done the unlocking and pulling out paper countless times, as if she had put the paper towel there, or as if...
She is the owner of this car.
Freeman Caesar didn't believe any of Mingyue's tricks and looked at her with an attitude of "you can investigate it at will".
Being suspicious and sensitive by nature, he was quietly waiting for the opportunity.
In my mind, from the moment we first met at the banquet to the moment we got in the car, all his actions, expressions, and tone...
Keep recalling and analyzing.
During the nearly one-hour journey, he did not try again.
First, he asked the driver to play some melodious music, and then turned on the soothing fragrance in the back seat.
For the first ten minutes or so, Mingyue tilted her head and looked at the familiar scenery outside the window.
Occasionally, I would look through the reflection in the glass at the man typing something on his phone, and I would feel anxious about the rest of his life.
[I have to go back to that old, shabby house. The sky is falling... I have no money... Should I go live singing? No, no, I'll be famous if I sing...]
[I don't know how long this journey will take, so I'll just live it out for now.]
[This time I'm experiencing a different kind of life... Five husbands is really terrible. This world can't be this chaotic anymore...]
But now Jett doubts me...
Mingyue began to feel drowsy as she thought about it.
She warned herself not to be so careless.
But she was helpless because the comfortable leather seat wrapped around her, the calming fragrance was a familiar smell, and the man next to her was also one of her husbands.
I'm so sleepy.
Freeman Caesar was very patient and kept waiting for his opportunity.
Until the car was about to arrive at Mingyue's rented apartment---
At the corner of an old street in a civilian community, the man suddenly stretched out his arms to the girl who was already sleeping.
His actions were very intimate, and he hugged Mingyue directly into his arms.
The voice was lowered: "Little Moon, we're home. Wake up."
Freeman Caesar stared at Mingyue who was awakened.
When a normal girl is hugged by a strange man, her first reaction is not panic, not nervousness, and certainly not being scared to death.
Instead, she placed her hand on his chest out of habit and very naturally.
I pressed it gently and actually pinched his muscles?
Then she put her arms around his neck and spoke softly, full of trust:
"So sleepy, Jett...Who's home..."
Dark car interior
Mingyue put her arms around her "Second Husband." She nudged his neck and muttered:
"I'll sleep a little longer, don't bother me... Tell them I won't have breakfast..."
The back of her head still hurt a little, and it had only been a few hours since she traveled through time.
I feel sleepy, tired, hungry, and mentally exhausted.
She was sleeping soundly when she heard Jett call her Little Moon and hugged him reflexively.
Do it! This man looks generous, but when he gets jealous he goes crazy and torments her.
She has only slept for a few hours and you’re already calling her to get up!
Freeman Caesar, who was holding her, froze in disbelief at the word "Jett".
Apart from relatives, friends and partners, few people outside call him by this name.
The girl's whisper gave him goosebumps all over his arms.
Even more terrifying are her pheromones.
The moment he was hugged and acted coquettishly, his whole body seemed to be immersed in a rich fragrance.
The empty soul is gently soothed; the void outside the human world seems to be filled.
His cold-blooded genes caused his heart, which had no interest in anything except money, to begin beating passionately...
This smell domineeringly and forcefully grabbed the subtle emotion in his heart.
Zoom in infinitely and zoom in again.
Freeman Caesar once again realized the terrible truth:
He fell in love with the girl he met for the first time at first sight.
He had never liked a woman before, but suddenly he didn't know what to do.
How to talk about love?
If I give her diamonds, will she kiss me?
Who is she and why does she trust him so much?
Why was she so familiar with him? Why was she so intimate with him? Did she have a boyfriend?
--
Freeman Caesar put his hand on the girl's back and stroked her head with his other hand.
"It's not morning, wake up..."
He lowered his eyes and watched Mingyue yawning. Her long eyelashes and rosy lips were neither thin nor thick; her small nose twitched and arched towards him again.
A sense of dependence, joy, and secret pleasure rose in Freeman Caesar's heart.
This girl was all grown up to his liking from head to toe.
Even her unintentional pricking, cold face, and cleverness...actually, they perfectly played into his habits.
"Xiaoyue, if you don't want to go home, can you come back with me?"
The movements were gentle and soft, just right to rub the place where Mingyue was hurt from the bump at night.
This also made her slowly wake up.
"What are you going back for? I want to--"
Mingyue opened her eyes and regained consciousness instantly.
[Still sitting in the second child's car... No, why am I hugging him?!]
Mingyue was numb, knowing that she could no longer explain herself clearly.
She sighed in despair and released her arms from holding the man.
"Your house is too far away. I won't go there."
Mingyue picked up the canvas bag hanging on the side and looked at the thick cloth bag donated by caring people in the welfare home.
Then I felt uncomfortable underwear and stuffy shoes...
It’s so annoying to have no money! She doesn’t want to play a stranger anymore!
Mingyue suddenly reached out to Freeman Caesar:
"I want to go home. You just took advantage of me. Pay me for the mental damages."
The brown-haired, blue-eyed man raised an eyebrow and smiled at her, "Well, how much?"
Mingyue glanced at his suit today.
Suddenly thinking of something, he reached out and pulled out three cards from the invisible small pocket inside the man's suit.
She picked out a familiar blue card and stuffed the other two back.
Freeman Caesar had already raised his hands when Mingyue came over and reached out to touch his clothes.
He stared at her every move, as if he was ready to be "slaughtered" by her.
Mingyue is an honest man and kindly explained:
"I'm going to spend two million to buy a small apartment near campus, and use the rest as pocket money. The limit on your card is five million, which is just enough to compensate me."
The smile on Freeman Caesar's lips never faded.
"So, you finally admit that you know me?"
"Call me Jett, be familiar with my personal car, hug me, even know my three usual cards... Ha, why don't you act anymore?"
Mingyue put the card away and glanced at him:
"I told you I had a dream where you were my boyfriend, so I know you very well. Do you believe me?"
Freeman Caesar leaned closer, and his tall body forced Mingyue back.
The familiar pheromones of red wine and damp wood filled her nostrils, and Mingyue took a deep breath.
I guessed his mood.
She couldn't help but smile.
It turns out that even though he has no memory, he still falls in love with her.
It turns out that no matter how she appears, even if she is not his brother's girlfriend.
He would still like her, be interested in her, and watch her every move with possessive eyes.
Mingyue suddenly thought: What if this was Jett’s dream?
What if I only choose him this time?
Then he would never again leave with a blank expression after seeing me kissing another man. He would go back to the manor, smash his house to pieces, and get drunk... again and again, until he could share my love with another man.
[If this bizarre journey through time was his wish...]
In the moment Mingyue was distracted, Freeman Caesar had already invaded the ambiguous distance.
They were supposed to be strangers meeting for the first time, one had eight years of memories, and the other fell in love at first sight.
"Believe it, why not?"
Apart from dreams, Freeman Caesar could not find any scientific explanation.
Before today, he had never had any woman, nor had he ever liked anyone.
Mingyue knew how sensitive and suspicious the second brother was.
When he gets home tonight, he will ask someone to thoroughly investigate her experience and social life details.
But he will only get one answer in the end:
It was the first time they met, and she wasn't an undercover agent sent by someone else.
--
Looking at the man who was so close to her, a man she had no memories of, Mingyue immediately had bad thoughts.
How adorable, Jett.
Just want to tease you.
Mingyue suddenly bent down and stood up, and sat on Freeman Caesar's lap while he looked at her in surprise and didn't react.
Then she held his face and kissed him.
The moment the tip of the tongue touched the teeth, the man's pupils shrank, his breathing became heavy, and his hands began to tremble slightly...
Mingyue kissed the man whom she had kissed for the first time in this world, and with her other hand she rubbed his well-developed and generous chest muscles.
A few minutes later
"Jett, um... do you know how to kiss? It hurts, be gentle..."
...
The driver, Lao Wang, who was sitting in the front, heard the entire conversation clearly from the moment the girl got on the car.
Until he awkwardly tried to remind the two that they had arrived, he saw the girl forcibly kissing and molesting his boss in the rearview mirror.
Lao Wang turned his head away abruptly.
Seriously, what new games are young people playing that they don’t know about?
He couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror again---
Wow, his boss has become the host.
As one of the old men who had driven Freeman Caesar's car for ten years, he silently raised the tailgate.
Kiss, kiss, he went downstairs to smoke a cigarette.
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