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The phone kept ringing and Chad had no time to stay even if he wanted to, so he sighed lightly and drove away reluctantly.
Mayme looked at Chad with great reluctance, smiled faintly at Rosemary and said, "Sis, he likes you!"
"Don't talk nonsense, I just consider him a friend!"
Knocked Mayme's little head, Rosemary said in a good-natured way.
"But I see that people may not be treating you as a friend, did you not find that he looked at you with a hot glow in his eyes, that look are close to hate to hang you directly on the waistband of your pants, do not separate for a moment."
Rubbing his head, Mayme looked like an expert in love.
Looking at her like she knew it all, Rosemary couldn't help but laugh, "How old are you, talking as if you were an expert on love!"
"Oh ...... I'm called the authorities are confused by the spectators!"
"Well, say more, the movie is about to start!"
Looking at the time, Mayme hurriedly took out her phone and ran to the ticket machine to get her tickets.
Rosemary walked to the counter and bought two Cokes and two buckets of popcorn. Just after paying, Mayme had already picked up the tickets and came to her.
After taking a look at what Rosemary was holding, Mayme smiled sweetly and leaned on her shoulder, saying, "Sis, you really are my own sister, you know my heart best!"
"Okay, I know you're sweet-talking, let's go! It's almost time to start!"
Two people checked their tickets and headed to the second giant screen hall.
"Mayme, what row are we in?"
Rosemary asked Mayme, who was behind her, as she reached for two Cokes.
"Number fifteen or sixteen in the fourth row!"
Walking to the fourth row and finding a seat, Rosemary set the Coke aside.
"Sister, we seem to pack the house!"
Mayme whispered as she held her popcorn and ate it while looking at the seats behind her, which were barely occupied.
As soon as the words left his mouth, he saw half a dozen young men and women walk in the doorway, and one of the men walked directly to the seat next to Rosemary and sat down.
Looking at the people coming in one after another, Rosemary came over and asked in a whisper to Mayme, "You have a good eye, quite a few people are used to seeing it?"
"That's for sure, you're guaranteed to want to see it again!"
"No more talk, it's on!"
Once the lights went out, a few cute little people jumped out on the screen.
For Rosemary right now, watching a movie is the same as passing time, but seeing Mayme's excitement makes her happy too.
Time passes, the plot of the movie is very old-fashioned, but it is in comedy mode, which makes the memory of Rosemary, who is only a year or so old at this moment, is indeed a very moving movie.
Suddenly Rosemary felt her hand was touched intentionally or unintentionally, at first she thought it was the other party's carelessness, and she didn't care, but the other party was bolder, and directly put the whole hand on her hand surface.
Rosemary turned her head to look at the man next to her and saw no reaction from him, as if nothing had happened, causing a nameless fire to drift up in Rosemary's heart.
Suddenly a cunning gaze flashed inhis eyes, took out his cell phone and sent a What's APP to Mayme sitting next to him.
Hearing the phone ding, Mayme held the popcorn bucket with one hand and took out the phone from inside her pocket with one hand to look at it.
When he saw the message Rosemary sent to himself, the original smile on his face was instantly gone, replaced by a seeping smile.
"Sis, can we change positions? I'm a little scared!"
Looking at the battle in front of her, Rosemary suddenly had a sense of foreboding rising from the bottom of her feet.
"What is the meaning of so many of you coming to besiege us two girls?"
Mayme pulled Rosemary behind her, the corners of her mouth raised in a sweet smile, not looking like someone who would have killed in any way.
Several men looked at them, turned to the pig-faced man and asked, "Steve, are you sure it's them?"
"Yes ...... it's her!"
The man pointed his finger at Mayme, a look of gnashing teeth, with his swollen face with the pig's head, looks even more ugly.
"Hey, handsome! You should be careful what you say! Don't talk nonsense without evidence!"
Several men looked at Mayme's innocent smile and wondered a bit if their buddy was confused by the hit.
Seeing his best friend hesitating, the pig-headed man couldn't care less about the pain on his face and body, stood up and walked over to Mayme and said, "You're the one who asked me to the back!"
"So what if it is?"
If he hadn't flirted with her and Rosemary first, how could it have become what it is now?
Besides, her hand has been very light, okay, just a few light knocks, who would have thought it would turn out this way.
"Now that you've admitted it, what else do you have to say?"
"I really can't see that you, a tiny girl, have such a vicious heart!"
A man in casual clothes looked at Mayme with all the anger in his eyes.
"Then do you know why only your friend's face and hands became like this?"
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