However, Robert still overestimated Vanessa's recovery ability. When he opened his eyes the next day, the aroma of fried eggs poured into his nasal cavity like a tide.
Accompanied by this fragrance, after a brief period of confusion, Robert gradually thought about what happened last night. He only vaguely remembered half of last night.
So now he can only roughly determine what he wanted to say to Vanessa last night.
The memories dispersed by the wind are not important, at least in comparison with the empty stomach. The resentment in the past has turned into the desire for food at this moment.
Robert followed the scent and walked out of the bedroom. He suddenly realized that the bed in the past was not as soft as the one he touched last night, and the color visually conveyed to it was pink, which was very different from the white and simple style he was accustomed to before. p>
And when he realized that he had indeed slept in the wrong room, his back feet had completely left the floor of the room.
Regarding this matter, it has completely lost the value of thinking, and Robert found a sufficient reason for this. After all, it is a common phenomenon to fall asleep directly after saving a life because of exhaustion.
"What are you cooking today, steak?" Robert sat on the chair, clasping his hands.
The hunger in her belly became clearer and clearer, so that when Vanessa walked out of the kitchen carrying the dinner plate, the first thing that caught Robert's eyes was the golden fried eggs on the dinner plate, and then the pair of towering mountain peaks appeared in Robert's eyes.
in the field of vision.
Robert swallowed his saliva and couldn't wait to taste the fried egg. It would be even better if the golden egg liquid could flow out when he took a bite of it.
Vanessa put down her plate, crossed her arms and squinted at him: "Before eating breakfast, I want to ask you first, why did you knock me out yesterday afternoon, and what did you do after that?"<
/p>
Robert picked up his fork and was startled when he heard this.
What is this?
Stun Vanessa?
This clearly has nothing to do with him, it is all the responsibility of that Scorpion guy!
Robert sighed at Vanessa's open mind, spread his hands and said helplessly: "What gave you the illusion that I knocked you out?"
"Black trench coat." Vanessa looked at Robert suspiciously.
"If it's just the similarity in clothing, then I can only say that your imagination is rich enough." Robert commented.
"Also, you slept in my bed last night." Vanessa's expression became even weirder.
Robert's expression froze. This was really not good. As soon as he relaxed last night, he fell asleep directly on the side. This is an indisputable fact.
Robert had already imagined that when Vanessa woke up and saw him sleeping next to her for the first time, she would show that old-fashioned expression and make movements to check her body.
Moreover, the most terrible thing is that Robert can't find any decent reason.
A bad guy named Scorpion kidnapped Vanessa and planned to use Vanessa as a hostage to make some people take action. But in fact, those people didn't care about the lives of the hostages at all. Only Robert recognized Vanessa.
The hostage seemed extremely indifferent on the surface, but in fact, at the last moment, Robert defeated the scorpion and rescued Vanessa.
If he really wanted to tell the truth, Robert would have to explain the agreement between him and the tombstone, and tell Vanessa that he has so-called extraordinary abilities, and so on.
Robert clasped his fists in front of his breath, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I knocked you out, and I also slept in your bed, but so what? Did you suffer any losses?
?Not really."
Robert's eyes narrowed: "Besides, why are you on the street? If you don't stay well in the gallery, what are you doing wandering around?"
Vanessa was stunned and speechless by Robert's answer, but was knocked back by Robert's question. Her whole face gradually turned red, with a light blush mixed in between her fair skin.
Her eyes wandered: "I'm going out for a walk, it's too boring in the gallery."