In order to make me believe what she said, Xenia also analyzed, "think about it carefully. Why didn't he
live in Michelle's house when he was in the Gu Estate, but came here instead? Don't say anything to
avoid arousing suspicion. I don't think it's necessary in this society. Besides, how many times have you
seen Rogelio accompany Michelle? At that time, I often worked in the crew, and Rogelio seldom went
to find Michelle."
Perhaps only I knew that Rogelio would walk around alone in those quiet mountains, just like the place
he took me to last time.
"What's more, last time Michelle went to make a scene, and finally she lost her face in front of the
media. Not only did Rogelio not show any dissatisfaction with you and Robbie, but she also came
several times to celebrate for you and choose you as the spokesperson. On the contrary, he didn't
choose Michelle as the spokesperson. Not to mention for Robbie's sake, I don't think so. Although you
are now a little famous, you are still not comparable to Michelle. He should give the endorsement to
Michelle, both public and private, but he's not. What does it mean? "
Taking a deep breath, Xenia looked at me and said, "Jasmine, don't say that you don't feel it at all. In
fact, it's just that you don't want to admit it in your heart. If I were you, I would have been very happy.
But your reaction is really strange. It's really different from those women like us."
All of a sudden, Xenia put her head behind her and rested her chin on my shoulder. "Let me ask you a
very tacky question. If both of them fall into the water at the same time, which one will you save first,
Robbie or Rogelio?"
I was stunned and didn't answer, but a thought flashed through my mind and frightened me.
Patting me on the shoulder, Xenia said, "it's a tacky question, but it's not meaningless. I ask you this
because I hope you can really think it over. Rogelio is a good man, but if now you are in his arms, and
you can't avoid the pressure of the public opinion. In fact, it's not a big deal, but if you make a choice,
you will never have anything to do with Robbie. There will be no room for regret in the future. I'm afraid
it's hard for me, a fashion icon, to accept it, let alone the outside world. "
Patting me on the shoulder again, Xenia said meaningfully, "Go inside and take a shower. You have
time to think about it. Don't do anything that you regret."
After pushing me into the room, I looked at her and said, "you didn't wake up until this time. How can
you sleep tonight? Don't stay up late again, okay?"
Xenia chuckled and said, "Think about your life quietly. As for me, I have my own arrangement."
"Are you going to the night club again?"
"Oh, my God! I'm going to Robbie's, and I'm going to the Vici. What are you worried about? All right, go
to sleep. You are still in the mood to care about me? Care about yourself first!"
She forced the door closed and didn't want me to interfere.
I was really not in the mood now. I run the water and soaked myself in the bathtub.
If Rogelio really likes me, I should be happy. We are a real couple. If we can get together, it will be a
good thing. But I don't understand why I am so uneasy and unhappy. The problem is that Rogelio
doesn't really express her love. Is it because I am worried about gain and loss?
I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't want to continue to sort it out, because I couldn't sort it out at all.
I was finally tired. I put on the bathrobe and prepared to rest.
I vaguely heard a sound of door closing. Through the window, I saw Xenia drive away. It seemed that
she would not come back for a while.
I lay on the bed and tried to sleep, but it was difficult for me to fall asleep for a while, so I tried to
concentrate on the design draft.
At this time, I heard the doorbell was pressed a few times in a hurry.
I went downstairs, stood at the door and asked, "who is it?"
The doorbell rang and it was a knock on the door. I was so scared that I looked out through the cat's
eye. I vaguely saw that the figure was somewhat similar to that of Robbie.
When I opened the door, Robbie fell on me.
I almost failed to catch him and we two almost fell down.
Robbie looked very weak. His wheat skin was a little pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his
forehead. From his sleeve, a bright red bloodstain dripped down on the white cashmere stall.
I got nervous and tried my best to help him to the sofa in the living room. "Robbie, what's wrong with
you? Why did you get hurt? Are you okay? "
The arm on my shoulders was very heavy. I can feel that Robbie was barely supporting himself. With
my help, when he approached the sofa, he fell down on the sofa.
"I'll call an ambulance right now."
My hand was shaking. I picked up the phone and was about to dial.
Robbie raised his hand and grabbed my wrist. He took two deep breaths and said, "No, No."
"But, but look at yourself now!"
"I'm fine. It's just a bruise. Is there a medicine box at home?"
I ran to get the first-aid kit. When I came back, Robbie had already stood up and sat there. His clothes
with blood were thrown on the ground, and his upper body was naked.
There were some small and blurry wounds on Robbie's waist, abdomen and arms. They didn't look like
knife wounds. I couldn't tell how he did it.
But the dazzling wound made me stop for a moment, and my eyes were filled with tears.
I put the medicine box on the tea table, opened it, took out some anti-inflammatory drugs and put the
gauze aside.
Robbie reached out his hand and wanted to do it by himself, but when I saw him move, he would pull
the wound, so I could not help but frown slightly.
I took the medicine and sat next to Robbie. "Let me do it."
I cleaned the wound, applied medicine, treated Robbie's arm and wrapped the gauze around it.
When I dealt with the wound on his waist, Robbie leaned slightly and said, "There should be some on
my back. Please."
Then I looked at his back and when I saw it, I couldn't help close my eyes.
Half of her back was covered with wounds of different sizes.
"How did you get hurt like this?"
"There was an explosion in a warehouse. I happened to pass by and was only affected a little."
He said it lightly, but the wounds on his body were not as easy as he looked.
"I think you are seriously injured. Let's go to the hospital."
Robbie said to me, "Find me a night robe. If you really don't have one, you can wear a bathrobe."
I nodded, "Okay, I'll get it for you right now."
I didn't have men's clothes here, so I could only find a larger bathrobe and take it off to ask if Robbie
can accept it.
"Put it on for me," said Robbie.
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