Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1014

Bryant stared at her face and then he angrily laughed: "Who told you you look safe?"

"I don't need anyone to say it. I know it myself. Since I was young, there have only been five people who have expressed their loyalty to me. Isn't that safe enough?" Robbin laughed at herself.

"Really?" Bryant could not believe it, with Robbin's beautiful face, many celebrities be jealous her beauty, but, although she was beautiful, he gave off a stiff and stiff feeling, not liking men at all, which was normal.

"Is there any reason for me to lie to you?" Robbin snorted, when the elevator reached the first floor, she quickly walked out.

"Robbin, I insist on sending you home!" Bryant really couldn't be at ease with her squinting eyes, trying to see the road ahead clearly. Walking over, a hand pulled on her wrist, forcing her to walk towards his

car.

"Bryant, you don't have to pretend to be a good person. I don't owe you a favor!" Robbin immediately became anxious, and his fair face immediately flushed red.

"This is not what you owe me, it is what I should help you with. Your glasses are broken, and because I said something inappropriate and scared you, you don't have to repay me!" As Bryant spoke, he had already dragged her to the front of his car.

And at that moment, many people in the hall were staring at the two of them. He suddenly relized that he had forgotten to put on his mask, so many people recognized him, many girls ran over.

"Get in the car!" Bryant didn't want to be surrounded by the passionate fans, so he directly pushed her away, and then, his tall and big body also sat inside.

When she raised her head, she realized that there were still three men in the car. She immediately fixed her hair and she habitually went to push her glasses, but she found that she did not have any glasses

on.

"Bryant, what are you doing? abducting her?" When the manager saw Bryant giving her a hard push just now, it was as if he was committing a crime on the spot.

Bryant didn't reply but only said to the Driver: "Hurry, let's go!"

Robbin sneered: "what is this. Kidnapping me?" "tell me your address!" Bryant was also feeling very depressed at the moment. It was clearly a matter that could be solved with money, but now they had to make him use up all of his strength. This feeling was truly annoying.

Robbin told his the address and then sat there without saying a word. However, her phone kept ringing.

Every time Bryant took a call, he would say a lot of professional words for a lawyer. Furthermore, when she looked at the young face, the words that came out of his mouth gave people a sense of conviction. Unknowingly, Bryant had already stared at Robbin for more than five seconds.until his agent waved his hand in front of his eyes, and he snapped out of it.

"Stop it It's going to make her angry again." That was something that he absolutely could not do. Not to mention his girlfriend, he did not even have a target for rumors, or else the millions of girls that he had supported with great difficulty would have all been taken care of one by one.

Bryant was secretly shocked, just now he had stared at his for so long, luckily Robbin wasn't wearing glasses, and his eyes weren't looking too good, otherwise, he would have scolded her as a hoodlum. After arriving at Robbin's house, Bryant still decided to accompany her upstairs.

Robbin was speechless at the man's warm side. "If you want to follow, then put on your mask. I don't want to be affected by you even if it affects my place." Robbin was really afraid of him, the sensation he caused at the company just now, he did not know when it would calm down.

"Alright!" Bryant obediently put on the mask.

The manager and assistant looked at Bryant with complicated expressions as they watched him reach out to grab Robbin's wrist, as if they were really afraid that she would trip and fall down. Robbin was not used to being held. She gently shook it off: "I'm not a pregnant woman, you don't have to support me, I won't fall down."

Only now did Bryant realize that he had been too attentive to his, his handsome face inexplicably heating up.

The place that Robbin lived in was not bad. She lives on the eighth floor and the elevator went straight up.

Robbin lowered his head to look for the key. He found it, and if he wanted to open the door, he had to bend his waist to look for the key hole.

"Let me do it!" Bryant quickly grabbed it and easily opened the door.

"Take a seat, I'm going to wear my contact lens!" Robbin said as he walked towards her bedroom.

Bryant looked at the three-room suite. The interior was clean and tidy, and everything that was placed in the house seemed to have been well regulated, as if there had never been chaos in the house, unlike his house, which he would always forget to clean. However, this woman's house was extremely tidy.

Bryant wanted to sit on the sofa for a while, but he realized that her sofa was also clean and tidy. He could only stick his hands in his pockets and stand against the wall.

Not long later, Robbin came out wearing a pair of contact lences. She tied her long hair into a ponytail, which looked a lot more refined and stronger than her long hair. "Let's go, I'm in a hurry!" Robbin said directly.

Bryant nodded and followed her out.

"You live alone?" Bryant asked.

"Is there a problem?" Robbin glanced at him indifferently.

"Nothing, I thought you were living with your family!" Bryant shrugged his shoulders.

"No, I'm used to living alone for the convenience of my work!" Robbin still maintained his indifferent expression.

"Do you have a germaphobe?" Bryant asked out of a sudden.

"No!"

"Then isn't your home creepily clean because you have an obsession with cleanliness?" Bryant continued to ask fearlessly.

Robbin was so angry by him, how could he use the word "creepy" to describe her warm home?

"I'm not a germaphobe, I just like to clean up, okay?" Robbin really didn't want to chat with him.

Bryant could onl laugh: "So that's how it is. Aren't you very busy working every day? Where do I get the time to pack up? '

"When I'm thinking, I like doing household chores. Do you have any objections?" Robbin rolled his eyes in anger.

Bryant could only shake his head: "Of course not, you probably earned quite a lot in one year too, right?

"I don't have as much money as you!"

Bryant laughed noncommittally: "Oh right, you are only two years younger than me, this year you should be around twenty-four or twenty-five, why didn't you replace a boyfriend?" Robbin was so annoyed by him that he stopped walking: "No man likes me, are you satisfied?"