Gabby, My Fierce Girl

Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 46


“I'm not your driver! How dare you two sit behind all!” roar George as Sophie and Gabby sit in the back seat. He turned his body to look at the two women behind him. “You!” point it at Gabby. “Moving front!” her word.


“But! I'd rather take a cab than sit next to you!” push Gabby to fold both her hands on her chest arrogantly.


“Then, just get off you!” gertak George is not serious.


“OK, I'll gladly get off your cheap car.” Gabby's hand reached for the lever to open the car door, but could not. The car had been locked central by George, so it could not be opened if not from the driver's lever. He tried to reach the lock door, but could not. “Open stupid, the door! I can't get out if you lock the central!” he's telling George.


“Indeed I allowed you to come down?” reply George with an annoyed glance. The woman he was looking at right now really could not be challenged in the slightest. He did not allow Gabby to get out of his car before he got the answer ‘men disavow’ who still remembered in his head.


“So you told me to come down! I want to go down, you block! In addition to the mouth of the trash, it turns out you are also inconsistent!” hina Gabby's. “You should forget that promise,” murmured slowly.


“What? What did you say just now? Don't whisper if you talk!” said George who heard a little word of promise but not too clear.


“Shut! Can you shut up? And quickly run the car!” tell Gabby who's impatient. “And you, Sophie. Move ahead! Accompany the man with the mouth of the trash!” He folded his hands, leaned his head, put his earphones back on, and closed his eyes. Struggling George who did not accept his decision.


“So how, sir? Do I have to sit in front?” Be careful Sophie asks not to be eaten by a male lion.


“No need, you're behind, and give me your home address!” tell George without looking at Sophie. He only wanted Gabby to sit next to him, but she hated him so much that she refused his orders.


George breathed out after Sophie told him her home address. He started the engine, then stepped on the gas pedal slowly.


The streets of Helsinki today are quite crowded, George can not drive his car fast. Occasionally his eyes steal a glance at Gabby through the rearview mirror.


That move was very legible to Sophie. His curiosity was stirring, he was very sure of what he was thinking right now. “Master, if I'm not mistaken, it looks like you have feelings for Miss Gabby?” chirps. His mouth really cannot be controlled if it is too curious.


“What do you mean?” george asked coldly but sounded resolute.


“I'm sorry if my judgment is wrong, but I feel like you're always looking for a way to get close to Miss Gabby, even if it's by arguing, being pushy, and another unusual way to approach a woman. Just a suggestion, if indeed master likes it, approach it gently. Even though Miss Gabby looks haughty, she is still a woman who will surely melt with gentleness.”