Tina and Bonnie left the center of the venue after taking the propaganda film.
At this time, most of the people had left.
When they came out from the first floor, they just saw the luxury car parked by the roadside. It stood respectfully on the road side, like a soldier waiting for orders.
The back door opened, and Wilson sat inside with long legs crossed.
He just sat there casually in the sun, with the grace and elegance of an elite. He was extraordinarily handsome.
Tina's heart began pounding.
Bounding so fast that she felt like she was running for the champion on a race.
Tina felt ashamed and embarrassed when she thought of the thing in the restroom. She was nervous and panicked, holding her breath. She was nervous. She was really afraid that he would directly ask her to get in the car in front of Bonnie.
When she was at a loss and pinched her hands, the crisp sound of high heels passed by.
It seemed that Mona came out very late to avoid reporters. Her hair was fluttering, and she wore no sunglasses. Her beautiful eyes were shining like stars.
She sprinted towards the luxury car.
Mona's voice was tender, "Wilson, sorry to have kept you wait."
When she got into the car, Terry closed the door, and then the luxury car drove away in front of them, leaving only exhaust gas.
Tina felt a little awkward for her hallucination.
Bonnie didn't see the slight change of expression on her face. She smiled and said to her, "Tina, time really flies. It's weekend again. You must have no time tonight!"
Bonnie knew that she was busy on the weekend, so she just mentioned it, without any hope that she would be vacant.
Tina shrugged.
The luxury car had disappeared.
When they were about to leave, another figure walked out of the building. Dylan quickened his pace and came to them. He said in a low voice, "Do you need me to give you a ride?"
This time, Tina immediately shook her head. "There's no need!"
After being refused by her, Dylan's face sank a little, and he walked stiffly toward the
parked speedster.
Bonnie touched her arm and asked, "Tina, didn't you say that Dylan like you?"
Tina responded as if she had heard a joke, "He hates me enough!"
Hate?
Bonnie was surprised, but she had her own thoughts.
From her point of view, she always felt that Dylan seemed to have an unusual aifection for Tina. After all, hatred wouldn't appear without love.
The day passed quickly, and night fell.
When Tina came out of the bathroom, she saw her daughter lying on the hospital bed with a cell phone in her hand. Like a little monk chanting sutras, her mouth opened and closed.
She walked over with amusement, "Isla, what are you murmuring?"
Isla sat up and said fluently, "The wise once said that love is predestined in your countless previous lives."
Tina was speechless. What are these?
Isla blushed, pursed her lips and smiled shyly, "It seems that I'm destined to meet a Mr. Right."
Tina held her forehead and patted her little butt. "Isla, you should stop watching TV plays, okay? Hurry up. It's already nine. It's time to sleep!"
Isla obediently climbed into the bed.
Before closing her eyes, she softly said, "Mom, good night."
Tina smiled and planted a goodnight kiss on her little face.
After Isla fell into sweet sleep, she picked up her bag and left quietly. She arrived at No.I Luxurious Residence before 10 o'clock.
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