#16
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“I really don't understand. Why do you adore this stubborn young lady…” General Soraphong finished speaking and immediately got up from his chair. And it brings back the events of five years ago when he first met his wife's daughter.
“This is your daughter…” Gorya raised her hand to pay homage to the Thai tradition that her father had taught her since childhood. When her father brought her to her mother at her request. But from the reception that was accompanied by insulting her father, the sixteen-year-old Gorya was dissatisfied, raved about Phon Soraphong and his mother, who took the side of her new husband….
and after that incident Gorya has never stepped on this house again. And of course when she decides to stay in Thailand At first, her father intended to leave Gorya to live with her mother. But in the end, her father had to buy a condo along the Chao Phraya River for her to live in for many years. The concern that a father has for his child must be worried. Even though Gorya can take care of itself. Because all the time Clump was born and raised in Milan. Her father had to work all the time, so she was strong and took good care of herself from a young age.
And there were some where Gorya had the opportunity to meet General Soraphong and her mother in other places. If you can't avoid cultivating Gorya, you can just raise your hand and pay homage. But most of the time, she will meet at the university.
'At the station...'
“Her name is Gorya Darmian..” Crist told her mother and Khemika in the office of the station's chief executive.
“Gorya!!...Wait!!...Khe, come and help me see if Yes! Is it our writer?
“It's the same person…” Madam Sasithorn and Khemika look up Crist
“Crist!...Mom is all confused now...When did you come to know her? Why didn't my mother know about this?”
“I first met her here two weeks ago...and again two days ago by chance...and after that day as my mom saw her when I took her home yesterday... ”
"Khe...do you understand...why did you listen?
"Don't mention Auntie... I'm still confused." The two girls finished talking. Turning to look at Crist, who does not seem bothered by the misunderstanding of the two in front of him. Because Crist now worries and misses another woman more.
' at the twenty-fifth floor condo unit Along the Chao Phraya River
Gorya sat motionless, a small hand gripping the newspaper tightly. Because right now, her eyes and emotions were about to kill someone. And that person was Crist Martin Shearer.
Grrrr Grrrr Gorya looked down at the ringing phone. His brows furrowed together as the machine showed a strange number.
Rrrrr Rrrrr Gorya looked up as the door bell sounded. at the same time Gorya picked up the phone but didn't answer and walked towards the door. She looks at the door peephole. Her eyes widened when she saw who was standing in front of the door.
“How did you get here?…” Gorya muttered to himself. and refused to open the door when he saw that Crist standing in front of the room
Grrrr Grrrr Grrrr was shocked when her missed phone call rang again and it was the same number. Gorya stood at the door and couldn't decide whether to answer the call. The outsider who was standing showed a smile. When it was confirmed that the stump was in Crist's room, pressed down and walked out of the stump's door. By the time the w**d came back to look at the peephole, everything was empty. Crist was no longer seen, and the phone's ringing had also gone quiet.
Grrrr Grrrr startled Gorya again after twenty minutes. Her cellphone's ringing rang but this time the screen showed who was calling.
"Hello, Ms.Gorya…" The voice of the staff of the downstairs condo suite rang along the line…
“Hello, what is it?”
“I have something to send to Ms.Gorya below... Ms.Gorya will let us bring it up for you or will you come down and pick it up yourself?…”
“What!...What stuff?” Gorya asked in surprise because a hundred days and a thousand years. No one has ever left a gift for her. If it was something from her father, it wouldn't be because next week was her birthday and of course her father would come back to celebrate with her every year. and if it's from her half-brother Phisan had to inform her directly, no deposits were made to the staff below. And finally, if it's from Grandma Gig That person must have come up to her…
"It's a bouquet of flowers...the staff The one that brought it said that it was sent to Ms.Gorya, the twenty-fifth floor…”
“Flowers!.... Uh! So please let someone bring it up for you... Thank you..." Gorya replied, puzzled.
Rrrrr Rrrrr Clump of Gorya got up from the sofa and walked towards the door. She looked at the peephole. I saw only a large bouquet of lilies, but didn't see the person holding it up. Gorya unlocks and opens the door…
"you!!!! Gorya cried out in shock as the door opened and she saw the flower delivery man. Crist's big hand pushed the door that was about to close quickly. Clump of Gorya backed up and ran to the middle of his room. And she didn't stop running because she was running into her bedroom. Crist, who hurriedly pushed the door to the haystack's room, hurriedly followed the girl. He let the bouquet of flowers fall to the ground indifferently.
“Wow!!!...let me go…” Gorya that had been grabbed by the body before reaching the bedroom.
“Why are weeds crying?...I'm not here to kill you!...Stop struggling now!!!....." Crist said in a deep voice, strapped to a thin body and lifted him up until his feet were small. float off the ground
“Then why did you come in?…Let me go…You bastard!…I don’t know you…”
“Kissing is so much publicity…if they are not known to each other…we have to do more than kiss…Is that so called acquaintance?” said Crist, leaning his face close to his cheek. from behind
“Hya… don’t!…” Gorya cried out, stopping to wriggle. “...I don't struggle. Don't cry anymore...let me go.”
"Promise me that if you let go, we'll talk nicely…"
"Um!...Promise" ended the sound of Gorya. Crist slowly released his thin body so that his small feet touched the ground. But still he refused to take his hands off his waist under a white t-shirt and shorts that were so short that he showed off his slender legs beautifully.
“Say something and hurry back…” Gorya sat on the sofa alone. with Crist sitting on the long sofa and pretending to be at home.
“Hungry"
“Huh!...Hungry...Mr.Crist...Please look around. and clearly see where it says it's a cafeteria or a canteen, I don't know..” Crist smiled at his words. Gorya was not bothered by that sarcastic word in the slightest.
“Give me something to eat!...I haven't eaten anything since morning.”
“Is it my problem?…”
“Choose whether to get rice for you to eat or to offer yourself to eat instead of rice.”
“Damn it!!!!” Gorya shouted at Crist loudly as he stood up with an emotion that exceeded the point of being angry and angry. Crist smiled and pretended to put his hand up to cover his ears. and moved his hand to unbutton a dark shirt Gorya pursed his lips tightly and hurriedly walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, “...Only EZYGO, can I eat it?…”
“EZYGO!...don't tell me that Gorya...that...she entrusted her life to this food.”
“Delicious!…”
"Is it a crocodile?..." Gorya looked displeased at Crist.
“Will you eat it?”
“Don't eat!!!”
“Good!!!...Then please go back.” Crist walked into the kitchen area. and look down at the refrigerator, besides ready-made food in the freezer compartment There are drinks, milk, water and fruit juices.
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