Reborn: Sure to Flirt Me?

That night, the two of them had a rare dinner together. Allen thought that Molly was finally not angry and was secretly happy, but Molly showed a straight face all the time and didn't want to talk at all. Allen's sprained wrist hadn't recovered yet, so he could only eat with his left hand. It was very inconvenient, and chopsticks had slipped out of his hand several times.

Although Allen kept frowning, he felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, his wrist hadn't recovered yet, which could more or less attract the attention of Molly.

But what Allen didn't expect was that Molly heard the sound of chopsticks falling on the table. She just looked up and then continued to eat. She didn't say anything, and the scene that Allen expected that Molly would take the initiative to pick up food for him didn't appear.

In a fit of anger, Allen went into the kitchen and took a spoon. At this moment, the tools in his hand wouldn't fall, but he couldn't put many food into his mouth.

Just a little longer food all would fall down. Looking at the messy tabletop around him, Allen sighed in his heart. His present treatment was really worse than that of a few days ago.

Looking at the expressionless person sitting opposite to him, Allen was even more worried. Since Molly didn't say anything, how should the matter be solved?

The two of them had dinner together. As usual, Molly didn't say a word and went upstairs.

"Molly!"

Seeing that she was ready to go back to her room, but Allen stopped her in a hurry.

Molly turned around and looked at him without any emotion.

It was the first time that Allen had been stared at like this. He didn't know what he felt, "Don't hurry back to the room. Let's have a talk between the two!" Molly didn't say anything, but she took the initiative to sit down on the sofa and looked at Allen. It seemed that she was saying, "You say, I'm listening." Allen tried to organize his words in his mind, but he didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a while, Allen asked, "Are you busy recently?"

Molly gave him a cold look and snorted, "Yes."

"Are you so busy that you don't even have time to talk to me?" Allen was irritated by her attitude and said in a bad tone, "I didn't think you were so busy before!" "I was not busy before, but that doesn't mean I'm not busy now." Molly looked up at Allen and said, "Besides, I don't think I have anything to talk to you now."

Molly usually spoke very friendly, but if she really got angry, her words would be like a knife, straight to the heart.

Allen didn't know that Molly would be like this. After all, the two of them used to talk and do things, Molly always talked in a soft voice. She would not have been so indifferent like now. Now she hadn't said anything too cruel, but Allen felt his heart was poked hard by her, and his mood was even worse.

Allen took a deep breath to calm himself down. He reached out his hand to hold Molly's face so that she could look into his eyes. Staring at her eyes, he asked, "Do you regret it?"

As Molly knocked down Allen's hand, she frowned and asked, "What regret?"

Allen sat down beside her and asked, "Do you regret being with me?"

"Allen!" Molly screamed and stood up from the sofa. Her face turned red perhaps because she was too angry. She pointed at Allen and said, "You..."

Molly didn't say anything, but threw down her hand pointing at Allen. Looking at Allen, she was still very angry, which made her even angrier. Looking at him, Molly was afraid to say something more unpleasant so she stamped her foot hard. She didn't want to see the person in front of her any more. She turned around and walked to the stairs, intending to go back to her room and calm down.

"Don't leave now! Make it clear!" Seeing that Molly was about to leave, Allen immediately reached out to hold her. It was so sudden that Allen didn't control his strength. As a result, Molly lost her balance and fell directly on the sofa.

It didn't hurt this time, but Molly felt very aggrieved. She had been spoiled everywhere since she was a child, and she had never been treated like this.

Looking up at Allen, Molly bit her lower lip and asked, "What can I explain to you? You have been lying to me, not me! It's you who have been pretending to be stupid. It's you who have been lying to me!' Molly raised her head stubbornly, trying to hold back her tears. "You asked me if I regretted? Let me tell you, I regret it. How blind I am to fall in love with a liar like you!

Allen's anger was completely provoked by her words, but he tried his best to keep calm. "Do you regret it?"

Molly stared at him and said stubbornly, "Yes, I regret it!"

"Now that you regret it, but we are going to be engaged on Saturday. What should we do?"

Allen murmured, not knowing whether he was asking himself or Molly.

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Although Molly was very angry at Allen's lie, she still had a deep feeling for Allen. She had never thought of canceling the engagement. Hearing Allen's question, her tears could no longer be controlled and fell down along her cheeks.

Molly reached out her hand and wiped it rudely. She gritted her teeth and said, "You don't need to worry about that. I'll go to my parents tomorrow and ask them to cancel it!"

After saying that, Molly was afraid that she would lose her temper on the spot, so she turned around and ran upstairs. Before she took two steps, she was held tightly by Allen from behind.

Allen put Molly's head on his chest and whispered in her ear with his red eyes, "Don't cancel it. Don't cancel the engagement..."

Molly's anger was not dispelled by his action at all. She tried her best to push Allen, but Allen's strength was much stronger than hers. Since Molly couldn't push him away, she became angrier. She began to pat Allen's chest and shouted in his arms.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to be with me? Why don't you ask me to cancel the engagement? Let go of me! Let me tell you, Allen! I don't like you at all now. I don't want to be with you!" "Let go of me! Let go of me!"

Allen heard every word of Molly. He was stunned and let her pull his arm away, and there was no expression in his eyes. "You don't like me? You don't like me at all? You still said you liked me a few days ago. Don't you like me so soon?'

Molly rubbed her eyes and ignored Allen's expression. Hearing his question, she answered angrily, "Yes, I don't like you at all!"

Allen's eyes became dimmer and his face was a little pale. He took a step back and said, "Since you don't like me anymore, you can tell Aunt Peggy and others."

Then Allen walked out.

When he left, Molly wanted to stop him, but her strong self-esteem made her say nothing.

'Well, since you want to leave, then you should go far away!'

Molly turned around and walked upstairs too. They were back to back, and the distance was very close, but the distance between their hearts was like a natural chasm at this moment.

After returning to her room, Molly closed the door and lay prone on the bed, letting out all her grievances and anger by crying wantonly.

After a while, Molly sat up on the bed. Thinking of what she had said just now, she was also a little angry with herself and Allen.

Molly knew that she was out of control today and said a lot of inappropriate words, but she was also angry with Allen.

It was normal for Molly to be angry because Allen had lied to her. But she didn't expect that Allen didn't believe her today. He asked her if she regretted or not. 'Allen, what kind of person do you think I am? Is it so easy for me to break my promise?'

There was no sound downstairs till now, which meant that Allen hadn't come back since he went out.

Molly bit her lips and hesitated. 'It seemed that Allen went out directly just now. It is so late. Where can he go? Does he bring any money with him?'

But soon, the resentment in Molly's heart made her forget this idea.

'Why should I worry about him? He is not as stupid as before. Since he can fool me around, there is naturally a place for him to go.'

Since Allen walked out of their two apartments, he had been walking slowly on the road. It was late at night, and there were no people or cars on the road.

Allen sneered, shook his head and sighed. He really couldn't understand why Molly was so angry. 'Whether it is Allen before or this one now, isn't it all me?

It is indeed wrong for me to hide it from her, but why does she get so angry that she directly cancel the engagement? Molly, you say you don't like me in such a short time. Is it really so cheap to like?' Allen couldn't figure it out. He felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He reached out to touch his pocket. He walked out of the house in a daze, there was only a cell phone in his pocket, and he didn't have a penny.

After thinking for a while, Allen took out his cell phone and dialed a number. He told the man his address and asked the man to drink with him. Then Allen stood still with his back against the street lamp, waiting for the man to come.

About half an hour later, an Audi A6 stopped not far away.

Allen stepped forward and sat on the passenger seat.

The driver immediately complained, "Boss, don't you know what time it is now? My trousers have been taken off. It's a little immoral for you to call me out to drink."

Sitting aside, Allen didn't answer his question. He just said to the person on the driver's seat, "Is there a bar nearby? Let's go to drink!"

"Eh?" The man said in surprise, "You are going to drink. Don't you usually stay away from alcohol?"

Seeing that Allen was absent-minded, the man turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Did you quarrel with your girlfriend? Were you driven out by her? Tell me what happened, I can give you some advice!

Although the man said so, there was a gloating expression on his face.

And if Molly was here, she would find out that she knew the man too!☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐