
"Therefore do not like to run away like this, it will only hurt you," Zeon replied, though reprimanding but he spoke quite slowly, only full of emphasis.
Wanting Sheran to understand that his words were not playing games, Zeon did not want Sheran to run away again. When the desire to know more passionate, about how Sheran can be here?
Don't drive me crazy! Zeon was eager to shout those words.
"Okay sir, I'm sorry, next time I'll just run around the mansion," Sheran replied, she was still as excited but tried to take off her own embrace on the husband.
And Sheran's reply, even more made Zeon waste his breath in frustration.
Whatever, inner Zeon.
"Now coming home" said Zeon, he pulled Sheran into the car.
Sheran.
"Is this Mr's car? I never saw her."
"A lot of cars in the garage" retorted the original Zeon. After he sat down perfectly, Zeon immediately started the engine of the car and left from there.
"Master doesn't want to tell me anything?" ask Sheran, now the car has been traveling at medium speed.
Zeon glanced at Sheran at a glance before returning to face the front.
"Say what?" asked the man, he really did not know where Sheran was talking.
How do you know if actually Sheran just wants to hear the word sorry said from the man.
Sorry for leaving without saying goodbye.
Sheran was eager to hear the sentence, but it seemed that the husband had no intention of saying it.
In the end, master Zeon would only consider this hazy act unimportant, it would simply pass, his anger useless. Then suddenly Mr. Zeon approached when he was about to make love.
Huh! Sheran breathed in roughness, until even Zeon was able to hear him clearly. Until Zeon looked at Sheran.
"Why? does anything disappoint you?" ask Zeon.
"No!" Seran replied briefly, even impressed ketus.
Well, why else would he? especially wrong? Inner Zeon.
Sheran really makes you think hard, as if whatever he does is always wrong in the eyes of the woman.
It was as if those two words were the two words that Zeon had avoided the most.
Hearing the husband's words, Sheran turned her head, she was quite happy to hear it.
"Don't lie!" sue Sheran later.
"No, just don't ever disappear again. It drives me crazy."
"Crazy? why?"
"Why? you were clearly in front of me, then in just a second you were already in this place. And that kind of thing just keeps repeating, does that make sense?" reply Zeon, excited as he answered that.
Sheran.
All this time his mind was not that far away, where it occurred to him that master Zeon would go crazy. All Sheran thinks about is just keep running away.
"If you don't have a chip_ in your body" Zeon immediately stopped his speech, so hesitated to continue.
He did not want Sheran to take the chip out.
"The chip? what chip?" ask Sheran later.
"We have arrived, come down" Zeon replied, Sheran then looked out and it turned out that they had arrived at the courtyard of the mansion.
A lot of talk makes him not focus on the streets.
"Why were you so scared? did someone bother you on the street?" zeon asked, now that they had both got out of the car, standing face to face next to the car.
"No, it's just that before Mister came there was a car passing by. The road is speeding once, so I'm scared."
"It was a car belonging to one of the Davidson family, our neighbor. The blue-colored mansion at the end there," Zeon brightened.
"Neighbors?"
Zeon nodded.
"Be careful with him, he's more terrible than I am" Zeon lied, making up for Sheran to be afraid.
As he saw the woman shuddering in horror, Zeon smiled obliquely.