
This was certainly not the end he wanted to see, hence he wanted to think of one way to prevent Fanie from making news of the examination event at the police station, as long as it did not provide detailed data, he said, then this matter would be considered to be finished, on the other hand he would also have to restrain the three thugs, in order that they themselves would have to be careful in the near future!
In front of the beatifull Garden gate, Gabby pensively, just running her car back and passing away.
Inside the villa, the aunt has served a prepared dinner on the dining table, also including a sumptuous banquet.
Since Arya has always rarely spoken at the dinner table, today for the first time she asked, “Listen-heard your apprentice group, today was given an outer task, how did you complete it?”
Although as the new President, he also has high power in making decisions. But during this time he was only responsible for deciding, regarding further implementation, and other advanced issues, would gradually be controlled by the next high party.
Interns like this fanie were given outside assignments, although it was the senior party who decided on the implementation, however, the specific details were also just a clearer group of interns.
“Not bad, have completed the task smoothly, just spent a lot of time.” fanie who is at the table, also smart not to mention a stressful experience, just report a good one, just smart, the bad ones don't.
Of course, that stressful experience fewer people knew better, for example right now, if he was not careful and careless, according to the habits of the serious Great Boss of Arya, he said, I will definitely be thorough and ask clearly.
Finally, it may be that it will be severely reproached, unable to take care of itself and others, perhaps it will restrain itself even more tightly, limiting freedom and in and out of itself, in short, he said, this was not the outcome expected by him at all.
“Keep the blisters on your arm, what happened? Go running errands, can still hurt yourself?” It turns out Arya's gaze was fixed on the right arm of Fanie, seeing there is a scuff scar.
“Where?” He himself had absolutely no idea where to hurt, nor did he feel any pain.
Arya reached out and held on the side of the wound, the new fanie felt a slight sense of unease.
“Maybe I didn't carefully nudge where and scratched! I also forgot, also not so sick.” He wanted to cover up his guilt, this afternoon met with an unlucky problem in a small alley, which was the problem of being robbed by three thugs, and he didn't want to tell Darren.
“Tergores? This is a blister wound, not a scratched wound!” Arya insisted, once again affirming and correcting her words.
“Then including the blisters, afternoon time go, hurry, I am not too meticulous either, this is nothing!” Even if there were abrasions on his arm, it was actually also just a trivial matter.
From childhood to adulthood, he has often experienced various kinds of small and large injuries, can't it also be this big, even fine? He really doesn't care.
“Sembrono once! I go get the medicine box!” Arya instead seriously unusual, immediately turned around and took out a small medicine box beside the television table.
fanie was powerless, could only keep her busy, when she got the medicine box, Arya herself carefully sterilized her wounds with alcohol, then applied the medicine, then her arm turned purplish red, then her arms turned purplish red, because the color of the medicine is like that.
“When taking a night shower, pay attention and try not to get water, of course if you really can't afford it yourself, I don't mind doing it for you!” Finished applying the medicine, he smiled which he rarely did, it was just that in his smile there was a hint of another vague intent.
Will he help himself take a shower? Sorry, he didn't hear wrong! He won't!
“It's okay, I should still be able to myself, which is definitely more careful!” If you really let him and himself together in a private and closed place, then talk to each other honestly and openly, about tomorrow morning he will not be able to get up, he said, and of course there is no need to go to work.
“What a bore! Taught anyway, it's still like this!” grumbled Arya, then immediately returned to her reading room.
Just leave the fani termangu alone in place, “What the fuck? Say I'm boring? Am I boring? Obviously his own brain is full of intent, but still want to insult me!”
So, if you try to argue with a man who is good at talking, then you will be very desperate, because you will lose miserably.
Not only can you not change his mindset and consciousness, but instead he can still master your mindset and decisions, this doesn't sound very scary?