Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 682

Emily was speechless.

He had left in such a carefree manner, but now, he was quibbling about this trivial matter with her!

"It's getting late, let's go back!" Emily pulled his sleeve and continued to go forward. She stopped as a car passed by. When she moved again, she shouted in a low voice, "Ouch!"

She lowered her head, only to find that a heel of her shoe was worn down.

She didn't often wear heels, so she picked 2-inch heels today. Since the pedestrian street paved with smooth stone slabs, the heel was stuck in the gap. Fortunately, she didn't twist her ankle, but had to hobble across the road.

After they arrived at the other side, Simon, who was beside her, bowed his head and took a deep draw on his cigarette. Then, he stubbed out it and threw it into the trash can nearby. He walked forward quickly, squatted down and reached behind his back.

"Come on!"

Emily looked at his back in the light. She was dumbfounded for a moment. "Huh?"

"Here, I'll give you a piggyback ride!" Simon turned his head and urged her.

Emily stood her ground, hesitating. "Well, I can still walk. We're almost there!"

Simon turned a deaf ear and maintained that posture.

Seeing this, Emily shyly bit her lips as she jumped onto his back and flung her two arms around his neck like a monkey. He grabbed her legs and stood straight briskly, and continued to walk forward with his long legs.

Holding still on his back, Emily couldn't help but ask, "Simon, am I heavy?"

"You need to go on a diet." Simon replied.

Emily clenched her fist. Since ancient times, women of all ages cared about their weight the most except appearance. She was so embarrassed and angry that she struggled. "Let me down! I can walk myself!"

Simon tightened his grip and lifted her up.

"Just kidding. You can gain more weight. Eat whatever you want!" His lips curved in a soft, contented smile. He added later, "You will be cuter if you put on a little weight!"

She was just about to be happy just as he began to speak, but she immediately blushed when she heard the later half. She knew that she couldn't expect him to praise her.

It was very late and the streets were deserted.

Lying on his shoulder, she looked back at the river, which was getting farther away, and she could not help murmuring, "I've got someone carried me on his back before..."

"Your ex-boyfriend?" Simon's arms were rigid in displeasure.

"Yes." Emily replied without hesitation.

She had very fond memories of this pedestrian street. Though she just knew the truth from Boyd, she didn't feel regretful about this relationship. Instead, she experienced a bewildering array of emotions.

In fact, thinking about it now, in addition to the excruciating moments of separation, she had many beautiful memories. After all, they were the gifts left by youth.

Suddenly, Simon stopped and let go of his hands without any warning.

Wham!

Emily fell firmly on the ground. She winced as a sharp pain shot through her bottoms. "Hey!"