The next morning, when Alisa wakes up, Davis is already up. He is slender and straight. He puts on black and decent trousers. He is messy and long. He is stained with gel water. His roots stand up. He is so heroic.

He turns around and smiles at Alisa, looks at her with disdainful eyes, "You fainted again!"

Alisa holds the quilt tightly, blushes, and just stares at him.

"Well, I'll leave first. This is your cell phone. Jordan sent it last night. You just have a rest. I let Jordan take you back and he’s waiting for you outside... "

Davis leaves briskly.

Alisa sits up. The quilt slips down, the mirror on the four walls at the same time reflecting the clear figure.

Her snow white body is full of last night's crazy kiss marks, full of body.

With slightly blurred eyes and blushing face, Alisa is a little shocked, this is her current situation, where there is still a little bit of student sister's appearance.

She jumps out of bed and her feet are all right.

Last night's hot spring plus Davis's powerful massage, all the swelling in her feet disappear.

Try it. It's powerful when she walks.

Alisa takes a quick shower for herself.

Wraps in a bath towel, she suddenly thinks of something. She turns around and picks up her mobile phone from the bed.

If it's really dad, he should text her again.

When she turns on the phone, it turns off automatically before she turn to the SMS, and the battery is exhausted.

Alisa puts on her clothes and comes out. Jordan is at the door, pushing the wheelchair.

"Alisa, your feet..."

Looking at Alisa coming out safely, Jordan is very surprised. The young master said that the sulfur hot spring was very effective for the treatment of congestion. It seems that it is indeed so.

"Well, I'm fine. Let's go home now!"

"OK!"

After returning to the villa, Alisa doesn't even have breakfast. She rushes to the room and charges the electricity of her cell phone.

After ten minutes of charging, it starts up immediately.

After a while, the cell phone beeps. She opens it and has a look. There is a strange message indeed.

It's still the words of last night. The sixth bicycle factory, however, has an extra time sign on it. Six p.m.

He lets her go!

What should she do? Alisa is a little upset.

Suddenly her cell phone rings again. Alisa takes her cell phone's hand and is shocked. She looks down at the saying "tyrant".

She gets through in a hurry.

"Alisa, why do you answer the phone so late?" Davis's voice is as domineering as ever.

"Oh, the phone just ran out of power."

"Remember to eat breakfast. I'm not coming back tonight. You should pay attention to yourself."

"Are you going on a business trip?" Alisa asks again kindly. In fact, no matter where he goes, she just wants to be alone.

"Do you care about me?" Davis's voice can't disguise his delight.

"Oh, yes, would you like me to bake some cakes for you to eat on the plane?"

"Well, bake more. I'll be back tomorrow to eat."

"I want to go shopping in the supermarket this afternoon. Can Jordan take me there?"

If she says that a person wants to go out, he will not agree. After a long time with him, she will learn how to follow him.

"What do you want? Just let Ann buy it. Your feet are just right. Don't you want it be fine?"

Davis is rather domineering.

"Oh, my feet can work. I'll take less steps. It's my own thing. I want to choose it myself, and I don't want Ann to go..."

"Well, you can only go out for an hour..."

Davis overbearing to hang up first, this time, Alisa doesn't get angry because he hangs up, instead, she feels relieved.

Of course, Alisa doesn't want to go to the supermarket, but to find a way to go to the bicycle factory.

If it's really dad, she can't miss it.

Alisa sits in the living room in a daze, her heart beating fast when she thinks of the plan for the evening.

Dad!

It's been ten years. In her impression, her father is a very handsome man. He is wise and kind, and his career is developing smoothly.

When Alisa was a child, her life was much better than that of her peers. At that time, she had a very good relationship with Sam’s family.

The villas of the two families were almost together, but shortly after Sam’s family moved to the United States, such a tragedy happened at home.

All these things, like a mist, wraped her tightly.

She'd love to know that.