Annoying And Ungrateful

Julia took steps forward with her head lowing down, completely lacking the vigor she had before.

She stood there like a wooden sculpture, trying her best to reduce her presence.

Ford did not reveal his emotions when he kept quiet. He stared at her indifferently.

In this silent confrontation, Julia shrunk her head like a small quail. She looked down at her toes. She just don't want to interact with him more this time.

Was she using the puppy—dog eyes trick?

Ford was angry. He whispered, "Are you dumb?"

Julia looked up timidly and said, "No."

Ford glanced at her angrily before opening the door and getting into the car.

Julia stood there still. She was in a dilemma. It was almost autumn, but she felt the floor was burning.

In the next second, a hand pressed down on her forehead. The man looked at her indifferently.

"Are you stuck?"

This posture was similar to the most adorable height difference on the Internet. When he gently touched her with his palm, she could only stare at him.

Julia thought that he was using his height advantage to humiliate her.

Tsk!

Fortunately, the teasing only lasted a few seconds.

He smiled, rubbed her hair, and pushed her into the car.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the car.

Julia unconsciously bit her lips. Her gaze was wandering and she was planning in her mind.

The momentum she had just now had been completely vented by the words Ford said to protect her.

In the last second, guilt overflowed from the bottom of her heart, and she felt that she was a complete sinner.

The next second, she felt discouraged and useless about herself. How could she be touched by the little charity of him?

Freaking hell!

In less than a minute, her mood had risen and fell several times.

Just as she put herself together to speak, Ford pressed his phone to play a voice message.

"Where are you, Ford?" The man in the voice message said jokingly. It seemed that they were good friends.

Ford frowned and replied in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

"Would you mind having dinner with me?" The voice from the other side was still joking.

Ford subconsciously turned his head to look at Julia and said, "I am busy."

"Who is stopping us from meeting?"

Julia frowned, her lips curled into a mocking smile.

Ford looked at her and said in a low voice, "There is a woman who is quite annoying."

Julia muttered in her heart, 'What are you blabbing at! Were you showing off your eloquence?

Was he proud that one of his essay in the elementary school had been read in the whole class?

After chatting for a while, Ford hung up the phone and turned to look at Julia.

Julia could only pretend to not see his gazed. But the intensive emotion in it could not be avoided.

"Well, you can go do your things. You don't need to take me home..."

Julia said in a soft voice. The more she said, the less confidence she had, and her voice gradually decreased.

But in actual fact, she just don't want to have any conversation with him.

Ford said in a low and deep voice, "You don't want me to send you. Where are you going?"

Julia didn't know how to answer.

The man crossed his arms and looked down at her, "Huh?"

"I didn't tell you when I moved… because you're busy. I don't want to disturb you. Wasn't I always like this before?"

She don't want to beat around the bush.

Besides, she didn't think she did something wrong. In the past, she had lived outside and he didn't care.

The atmosphere became deathly silent.

In order to bolster herself, she stared back.

Right. She needed to show him she's strong and capable of refuting him.

Ford still maintained his posture and stared at her.

As if there was a screen playing on Julia's face.' Is that how you treated the people who had supported you?'

She then said, "Then, I should have told you about it."

She was referring about her moving out, without telling him again.

Or at least it was unnecessary for her to tell him, not that he care.

Ford approached her, stared at her face, and then sighed. "You're annoying and ungrateful."

His lips were thin and his pronunciation was sexy.

Jeffrey, who was driving, had received a huge amount of information. He knew that Ford went back overnight after the forum, in order to attend his mother—in—law's birthday party with his wife.

In addition, he had squeezed out time to go to Sichen Film and TV.

If he was a woman, he would fell in love with him, because he was such a considerate man.

But Julia seemed not to be able to get these messages...

The distance between Ford and Julia was extremely close. As they spoke, the tip of their noses seemed to touch each other's faces at any moment. Moreover, the posture that he pinched her chin was very romantic.

Julia closed her eyes without thinking.

The romantic atmosphere there and his moves confused her.

If they didn't do something, it would be against the nature of human. However, there were in the car, and there was a driver and an assistant in front of them.

Julia felt that there were two people fighting in her heart, and even her eyelashes were trembling.

Ford still silently stared at her. He held her chin with one hand. Her skin was tender and fair, and her lips emitted a burning brilliance, as if she was inviting someone to taste it.

Suddenly, they heard an anachronistic voice.

"Sir, are we going directly to..."

Jeffrey regretted before he finished his words. But he could not drove any further, so he had no other choice but to ask.

He didn't know if his bonus would be deducted for disturbing his boss.

Julia suddenly find a way to snnaped out. Her earlobes were dyed with faint powder, and she quickly knocked off the man's hand. She even moved backwards until there was nowhere to move.

Ford's eyes sank into darkness as he looked at her quietly, and his face was as cold as a pine ravine.

Julia took a deep breath and directly ignored his gaze. She said to the front, "Please go to Cloud Bay Apartment."

When she turned back, Ford had straightened up, leaned against the seat and lazily closed his eyes to rest.

They did not talk along the way.

Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the community. Before getting off the car, she looked at the man with his eyes closed. She knew that he was not asleep, but she did not know what to say.

Jeffrey got off and politely opened the door. When Julia got off the car, he whispered, "Madam, the president hadn't eaten yet."

Jeffrey wanted to tell her more, but he did not dare to say in front of his boss.

He though, 'Madam, why were you more like a piece of wood than me?'

President did so much for you. Why wouldn't you even treat him a meal?

Boss is miserable.

Julia wasn't stupid. She knew that he did help her, so she should be grateful.

She carefully asked, "Do you want to eat dinner together?"

Only then did Ford turn his head and look deeply into her eyes. Then, he smiled.

He thought, 'It looked like she was not completely hopeless.'

She only needed more training.