The Love Book

chapter 82 Did someone say sex is not allowed in elevators?



Phoebe Barnes pupils jerked, holding Nancy MO’s hand almost let go, reacted, pushed him away hard with her other empty hand and exclaimed in panic: “Kemp Ross, this is an elevator room!”

He’s crazy, isn’t he?

The man’s gaze fell intently on her face, holding her waist with one hand, his extremely magnetic voice with a light laugh, “Did someone say it’s not allowed to do it in the elevator?”

Usually used to see her plain face, even if the makeup is also a plain style, tonight can be described as flamboyant and seductive.

Phoebe Barnes’ face suddenly turned white with shock, stiffened and looked at him in shock, glanced at the floor afterwards, and was busy reminding, “Here we are.”

The man reached out and pinched her face, and in the elevator room, in the dim light, looked at her with the eyes of a beast, but his tone was full of mocking laughter, “You didn’t really think I’d want you here, did you?”

“…”

If the object is not him, Phoebe Barnes really may curse out, scared out of his cold sweat can only be held back.

If what he said was true, she didn’t doubt for a second that he would have her here; he was not a joking man.

The elevator stopped at the 27th floor, opened, and Phoebe Barnes, holding Nancy MO’s body, was just about to walk out when an arm suddenly plunged in, clasped Nancy MO’s shoulder, pushed her away, and said in a cold voice, “Room number, key.”

“…”

Phoebe Barnes looked at him with only one hand clasping the woman’s shoulders to keep her from falling down, her body completely untouched, and couldn’t help but freeze, pointing her little finger to the left, “Over there, 2802.”

Kemp Ross didn’t look at her, tugging Nancy MO’s body to lift her steps.

Phoebe Barnes, holding the wall to follow, looked at Nancy MO’s drooping head and couldn’t help but voice out, “Can you be a little more gentle?”

How to look at his hand pulling is not like a person.

Kemp Ross stood in the doorway, his eyes narrowed deeply and he chuckled lowly, “You want me to carry her in and then carry her to bed? What are you going to do in case she falls in love with me?”

Phoebe Barnes, “…”

Although this statement is quite narcissistic, but if the object is not Nancy MO, she really believes that any woman can hardly resist his charm.

She approached, fished the keys out of her and opened the door, and said sarcastically, “She probably doesn’t see you.”

Ning senior is the only one in her heart, although she doesn’t know if she has forgotten him in her heart.

Kemp Ross, “…”

Open the door, the man lifted a step into the living room, directly throwing the person on the sofa, disgusted seems extremely unwilling to touch again.

Phoebe Barnes froze for a moment and tried to say something, but eventually swallowed it all with her saliva.

The man turned to look at her and said in a cold voice, “You’re going to drag a ruined foot to stay and take care of her?”

Phoebe Barnes is still holding her hand on the wall, sniffing, head down to look at the ankle has been swollen very high, showing a jittery apprehensive look, like a child who has done something wrong.

Although she would like to say that it is fine, but at this time is no longer the time to show off, if she left, she really can not do anything.

The bone may be misaligned, if not healed in the future may have an impact on the shooting.

Looking at the sleeping Nancy MO on the sofa, she hesitated for a moment, holding the wall and walking to the bedroom to get a blanket out to cover her before raising her eyes to the man and saying cautiously, “Can you take me to the hospital for a while?”

If he won’t, then she’lljust have to call Kelsey Long one more time.

The man watched coldly the whole time as she limped from the living room to the bedroom and back again, an uncontrollable urge welled up in his heart, but he suppressed it, just snorted and said, “Your cheek has become thick enough now, you tossed it out yourself, why should I send you to the hospital?”

Phoebe Barnes said sullenly, “You’re going to make your wife a cripple? Wouldn’t that be humiliating?”

The man really laughed out loud this time, like hearing a joke, “Can a cripple be Mrs. Fu?”

“…”

Tie the heart.

Phoebe Barnes small hands twisted the edge of the skirt, the upper body is still wearing his suit jacket, large clear black eyes pure unadulterated, looks even thinner and more pathetic.

For a long time, she lowered her head somewhat displeased and said, “Well, then, you go back, I will call my agent to come over later.”

She ran out of the party without a word, and Kelsey Long hasn’t called her until now, so there’s probably only one reason why she’s too busy dealing with her mess to care right now.

Kemp Ross, “…”

This woman’s ability to pretend to be pathetic is really growing every day.

Half a minute later, the man suddenly took out his cell phone and dialed a call out.

“Hey, where are you now?”

“…”

An hour later, in the hospital, King Pei, who was on the night shift, watched Kemp Ross, who walked in with a woman in his arms, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose fell off in shock.

“Gee, what are you two?”

Kemp Ross glanced at him with an expressionless face, “Show her the feet.”

King Pei pushed his glasses and saw the face of the woman in his arms and smiled playfully, “I was just wondering where you got a leprechaun from, but it’s little Phoebe.”

Phoebe Barnes, “… Dr. Pei.”

Isn’t she just dressed up a bit more tonight? With makeup and a sexy dress these people don’t recognize her.

High heels were thrown into the car, Phoebe Barnes was carried in barefoot by the man, and the redness and swelling on her delicate ankles was extremely obvious at this point.

King Pei swept a glance and raised an eyebrow, “Let me take you to the orthopedic department first to take a film to see if there are any fractures.”

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Phoebe Barnes wrapped her small arms around the man’s neck, the tip of her nose was his scent, narrowing her eyes and quietly measuring his handsome face, a slight sweetness bubbled up in her heart.

The corners of the lips can not suppress a layer of soft light smile, as if all the unhappiness that happened tonight disappeared in this moment.

“It looks like a minor fracture from the film, and it doesn’t need to be immobilized, but try not to move around and reduce your activity.”

In the office, Kemp Ross and King Pei stood by while Phoebe Barnes sat in a chair and listened to the orthopedic surgeon’s instructions.

Half a minute later, she asked, “About how long will it take to heal with rest?”

Kemp Ross’s cold voice interjected with a rich mockery, “If you’re so resistant, you can run in a wheelchair.”

Phoebe Barnes, “…”

The doctor was embarrassed for a moment, then laughed dryly, “You still need to rest as much as possible, or it will be difficult to heal.”

Phoebe Barnes didn’t dare to ask any more questions and stifled her speech.

Kemp Ross narrowed his eyes and didn’t move, “Get her a wheelchair.”

King Pei’s eyes swept a glint of light, patted his shoulder and laughed lightly, “What’s with the wheelchair? Her bedroom is upstairs, don’t you think it’s too much work to move it up and down? There are so many maids in your house, you don’t need to serve you anyway, why do you care so much?”

Kemp Ross glanced at him with a frown, his face deep and obscure.


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