Novel Name : Let's Get Married

Let's Get Married Chapter 737: I Never Trifle with You

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Jasmine quieted down. She is dizzy. She doesn't have time to worry about the bruises on her body and

her swollen face. She looked anxiously at the street view backward outside the car window.

"I, I want to go back to the hospital."

She has nowhere else to go, and the only place she could think of is the hospital.

Pehry takes out a temporary small medicine kit from the back of the car. There are disinfecting tools

and medicines inside. He opens the disposable cotton swab and does not look at her. Instead, he

looked at the tools in his hand. "How can you go home with that appearance?"

Jasmine is slightly stunned. She lowers her head and looks at her clothes. No need to look in the

mirror, she must look terrible.

If her family see her going back like this, they will definitely blast.

Jasmine is still bedridden, so she cannot make any more trouble.

J City was so big, but there is no shelter for her. Jasmine feels that she is very small. Looking at the

car's logo on the driver's steering wheel, she feels even more humble.

She was really asking for trouble by looking for him in Red Club. It was too unwise.

What is even more ironic is that her medicine is paid by Pehry. Though the situation is so

embarrassing, she is still unable to say a single unpleasant word to him.

This kind of emotion is very contradict, constantly touching her fragile heart. No matter what Pehry did

in the past, she never felt this way. She always feels that he is rich. She is just an ordinary student, so it

doesn't matter what he says.

But now, apart from money and status, it is more of an emotion that arises from the bottom of her heart.

Just as she is in a daze, Pehry squeezes out the anti-inflammatory ointment. He dips a cotton swab in

alcohol and comes closer. His beautiful amorous eyes are especially serious at this moment. "I know

you don't want me to touch you, but bear with it until I apply the ointment on your wound."

Then, he immediately reaches out and moves forward. Jasmine keeps away from him. When she

smells the smells of perfume and wine on his body, her nose twitches. "You said the same thing just

now."

Pehry does not back down, "This is the last time."

"I can do it myself."

"Are you sure?" Pehry raises his eyebrows, but he is not as unruly and frivolous as usual. It is as if he

changes into a different person. "Without a mirror, how could you apply medicine on you wound?"

"Just five minutes. Won't be long." After saying that, Pehry directly reaches out and wraps his hand

around the back of her neck. His movements are very gentle, and he is afraid that it would aggravate

her pain. Seeing her eyebrows furrow as the Iodine touches her skin, his heart feels pain.

"It hurts?"

Jasmine endures it, but after hearing his words, she feels the pain increase a hundred times. Tears roll

out of her eyes. Feeling embarrassed, she wants to dodge, but is firmly clasped by his hand.

Pehry thinks that the ointment makes her feel painful, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The girl's mouth twitches twice, but in the end, she shakes her head silently, with tears flowing down

her cheeks.

She is not a girl who cries very often. She is even stronger than most spoiled boys, but tonight she

cries many times. Now her eyes are red and swollen.

Pehry wants to help her wipe away the tears, but he dares not to do that. He could only be anxious,

"What's wrong?"

Jasmine couldn't help sobbing when she opens her mouth. Her eyelashes are wet. She closes her

eyes and whispers, "Leave me alone..."

Even she herself feels ashamed of the way she cries.

She doesn't want Pehry to see her like this.

However, Pehry feels exactly the opposite. Seeing her like this, his heart is shattered into pieces, and

he can feel nothing except heartache.

"If I don't took care of you who would care about you?" He says it in a low voice, helpless and worried,

"I know you are angry with me. You can beat me and curse me after I apply medicine on your wound."

Even the driver in front couldn't help but look at the rearview mirror when he says this. Is this the usual

imposing Mr. Pehry who treats brothers sincerely but women flippantly?

How come he becomes so gentle!

If he didn't hear it with his own ears, he would never believe that his boss would do such things.

Each word from him is like a thorn piercing into the rampart around Jasmine’s heart, slowly

disintegrating her disguised armor.

"It's not that you don't want to see me." After holding for a while, she is unable to hold it anymore. While

sobbing, she asks, "Still chasing me away..."

Pehry recalls the situation in the private room and wishes he could give himself a fist. Without thinking,

he apologizes, "I am sorry."

Hearing his apology, Jasmine sheds more tears. Her complaints come to mouth. "I'm just afraid you will

misunderstand what I said last night. I'm not trying to make a deal with you. I'm just very grateful to you

for helping my father and helping our family. I suddenly feel that you're not as bad as I thought you

were. Furthermore ... I really like you a little, so I said that. I wanted to explain it to you, but you didn't

listen. You're still with other women. I don't know what to do. Nobody cares about me... "

Only Robert paid attention to her. She was angry and helpless, and made the worst choice. Then bad

thing happened tonight.

Her words directly stun Pehry.

‘What did she just say?

She likes me?

She, Jasmine, likes me, Pehry?’

The car passes through the shock-absorbing belt. There is only slight vibration. However, the cotton

swab in Pehry's hand falls beside his feet. He is stunned for nearly half a minute before he regains his

senses.

Intense and complex emotions burn in his eyes, "What did you say?"

Jasmine no longer cares about polishing her words. She says whatever in her mind, "I said you

misunderstood me. I didn’t think so at all."

"What else?"

"And..." Jasmine continues, but she suddenly realizes something. A flush appears on her pale cheeks.

"I, I said I hate you!"

Pehry smiles. It is the only time in all these years that he smiles so happily. "I heard you say that you

like me a little. That's why you said that you wanted to stay with me, right?"

Jasmine shakes her head with tears in her eyes, but she is more embarrassed and angry when she is

seen through.

"I heard you." He repeats, "Jasmine, you can't deny it."

Being ignored by him and being seen through, she doesn't know what to do.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly presses down in front of her. The next second, she is

embraced in warm arms. The man's movements are very gentle, and even the hands on her back are

cautious.

"I'm sorry," I'm really sad for what you said yesterday. I thought I was nice to you. Even if you ignored it,

you should be clear of that. Because I was rejected for too many times, my reaction was a little too

fierce. If I knew that you would encounter such a thing, I wouldn't have let you go no matter what

happened. Jasmine, I never trifle with you. "He leans over her head and says out the words from the

bottom of his heart clearly.

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