Chapter 362 Fantasy (1) (1/2)

Then everything began to decrease.

It could start with IQ.

Fortunately, this kind of situation would only happen when he was there, and everything would be normal at other times.

When she came to H Country, she saw a saying, but she couldn't remember the accurate words. She only remembered the general meaning.

They knew they couldn't get it, but they were obsessive about it, which was called delusion.

But when she saw that man, it was impossible for her not to have any romantic fantasies.

The existence of such a person was just like the walking aphrodisiac.

With the white coat on, Tristan looked much cleaner than before.

It was a pity that everything was just a false appearance created by the skins.

”Don't you stay for dinner? I'll cook by myself. Last time you said the food there was good, I deliberately learned a few skills, and then I can show you.”

Angie looked at the man squatting in front of the big golden retriever, whispering, hoping that he could change his answer.

'I really don't understand why a muddle headed golden dog would be more important compared with a living person's companion?'

If it were not for his indifferent attitude towards everyone, she would have been really easy to misunderstand.

”You should keep this thought on Richie. Now that you have this idea, you can ask him to have dinner with you. Then I'll leave first.”

”But...”

The man stood up and put his long fingers, which had just combed the hair of the dog, on her red lips. The smile at the corner of his mouth, from her point of view, revealed a touch of evil.

It was not very obvious, but she could not ignore it.