His Ugly Bride (Anna and Sebastian) novel Chapter 1464

Jessica said lazily, "Money and friendship do not conflict with each other."

Carl said, "Can you say something nice?"

Jessica paused and thought for a moment before saying, "Then I hope Leonardo will not cut you into pieces."

"Well, I will give you another chance. Look at the steering wheel in my hand and reorganize your language."

Despite the threat, he didn't move his hands. The car continued to move steadily.

Jessica did know Carl very well. He always had a sharp tongue.

"Boring," she said with a chuckle.

Then she closed her eyes to sleep, ignoring Carl.

She fell asleep soon.

When she woke up again, the car had already stopped at the entrance of the community.

She was covered in Carl's jacket, and the window was ajar. Breeze was blowing her face. The temperature was just right.

With the dim light of a streetlamp, Carl couldn't be seen sniffing the cigarette gently in his hand in the driver's seat. He looked forward in a trance and nobody knew what he was thinking about.

Jessica moved slightly and the jacket slipped off.

This tiny movement startled Carl. He put the cigarette into his hand and turned to look at her.

His voice was hoarse since he had been silent for a long time, "Awake?"

"I thought you have quit smoking." Her eyes fell on his hand.

Carl looked down at his hand and smiled, "I thought you didn't see it."

Although Carl was easy to get along with, he did not have a good temper with anyone he didn't know well. He enjoyed it just because it was Jessica who threw away his cigarette.

In fact, at that time, his indulgence towards Jessica had reached the fullest extent.

His friends always said that he worshiped Jessica and that if he didn't show some restraint, she would dominate him sooner or later.

He did not take it seriously at that time, nor did he get mad at her for such a trifle. He just smiled and reached for another pack of cigarettes.

Not only that, he intentionally lit it in front of Jessica, then repeated her words that her boyfriend could not smoke, but her brother could.

When Jessica glared at him, he would pat her head and comfort her that he would take her out after the smoking.

The memory came to a sudden stop. Jessica was unwilling to show the white feather. "I didn't expect you to have such a good memory."

Carl narrowed his eyes and said, "Isn't that so? There was a time when you were angry with me for two days because of smoking. I didn't dare to smoke for the next two months."