Come With Me novel Chapter 178

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.