Definite Love: Always With You

Chapter 20 Truth Or Performance (Part Two)

His words made Olivia unable to continue. She could not help but have complex feelings. When could

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was enough for her that he loved her. She had thought that man was Flynn.

"Are you married?" She wondered if he was really drunk and began to gossip.

Married? She really hated this topic. After graduation, there were people asking her about it from time

to time. Her parents urged her, but they didn't say anything when they knew that she has a stable

boyfriend. But now the word ''married" were getting farther and farther away from her.

"If I were married, I wouldn't be here now." Looking at Dick, Olivia felt a little regretful. It was okay to

make a joke, but she should say it on some suitable occasion.

As usual, Dick wanted to take out his wallet but found it was in the car. Then Olivia took out five

hundred dollars and said, "Give me a smile. I treat you to drink."

After saying that, she regretted again. Dick was her boss and she couldn't be so naughty. Dick raised

his head and roared. It was really frightening in the middle of the night. "Hey, I'm kidding."

"Go to buy two bottles of wine," said Dick sullenly.

This guy likes to be serious. This kind of humor is not suitable for him in the future. She needs to learn

from it.

"Boss, we have water." It was late at night, they could sleep on the street if they still drank wine.

When she came out with two bottles of water, she saw Dick throwing his phone into the river. "Hey, are

you crazy?" When she ran to him, she couldn't see the ripples on the water.

"I want wine, not water." He pulled the water over.

Olivia glared at him. It was a waste. Why did he throw it away? "I don't care if you drink it or not. If I

were you, I would change my phone with the wine and never throw it away. "

"If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't throw it and change it with wine." Then he opened the bottle and

was about to dry it up.

She stopped him and said, "Wait a minute. Let's play a game. It's very simple. Rock Paper scissors.

The one who lost can choose to tell the truth or perform something, and if he can't do it, drink water."

Looking at the road, Dick found that they had walked for five bus stops. He sat on the side of the road

and said, "Go in and take a box of water. I'm afraid you won't drink enough."

"Cut the crap. Come on."

"I know you will lose. Truth or performance?" The winner Dick raised the scissor of his hand proudly.

Only a fool would choose to perform, "truth."

"There are only three chances for you to tell truth. Well, then answer me why I can't drive after drinking.

Although it's wrong, your respond is too extreme."

Olivia was speechless. He was definitely not drunk. He still remembered what had happened just now.

"When I was a child, I had a very good friend. We went to buy ice cream hand in hand, and the car

directly rushed to us. She lost one leg when she was only 8 years old, and the driver after drinking paid

some money and it passed. But it was related to all her life. It could not be said to be completely

destroyed, but if her legs were still here, her life would be different from now. "

"I'm sorry."

"If you really feel sorry, then don't drive after drinking anymore. It's not destroying a person, but a few

families. The harm is not something that money and time can make up for."

Olivia stretched herself and said, "Don't talk about it anymore. Let's continue." As soon as she finished

his words, he lost.

"Truth." Dick made a decision at once.

"Why did you throw your phone down?" It's more than five thousand dollars.

Scratching his head, Dick said, "I just wanted to forget it. Why do you mentioned it? I asked her to

consider whether to announce the marriage or divorce. She saw that I didn't go back at night. When

she picked up the phone, she thought that I was sleeping with someone. She always doubts me. Since

I married her, I have never done that, but my promise is a lie in her eyes. "

"Just now, she said that the one who has an affair was not her, but me. She would never agree to

divorce."

Hearing that, Olivia smiled and said, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't done it before, she wouldn't have

thought about that."

"What's wrong with you? You only speak for your women. Besides, I am mot playful as you imagined.

Not everyone can get on my bed. " Dick said angrily.

He raised his eyebrows and looked wronged. "I imagined? I didn't imagine it. In another way, you don't

want to divorce. You are just a little angry and want her to care more about you. Then you can have a

good talk. Don't divorce so casually. No one can bear it if you keep saying it. "

"Rock Paper scissors." Dick simply stretched out a stone, forcing her to continue the game.

"You lost again." Olivia's cloth wrapped the man's stone. "Do you still choose to tell the truth?"? As a

man, why didn't you even dare to choose performance?"

Knowing that she did it on purpose, he made a choice. What else could he do? "Performance. Go

ahead."

"Then the performance is that you should come to your wife and tell her that you miss her."