Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind. Poppi was taken aback and quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears. But she dared not turn around.

Not far away from Poppi behind where Benson was standing. He heard what Poppi said and she cried just now. He shook his head and sighed. Then he asked the taxi driver again, "how much is it? Let me pay!"

The taxi driver told them a number, but Poppi didn't hear it clearly. She just bit her lips and turned around awkwardly. She didn't dare to raise her head and smiled awkwardly, "Mr... Mr. Ji, what are you doing here?"

Tom rolled his eyes at her. 'since he is here, of course Mr. Ji is here!'! This woman was so stupid that she cried so hard that her IQ had gone offline.

"Come to the periodical office." Benson walked two steps forward, pulled out two old black wallet from his pocket of shirt, took out two red bills and handed them to the driver.

The driver saw everything and thought that it was Poppi and Benson who were in a quarrel. Taking the money, he couldn't help asking, "are you the girl's boyfriend? You should tried to soothe the little girl and she had cried a lot along the way. As a man, you should be responsible for what happened. If there is anything wrong, you shouldn't treat a little girl wrongly, shouldn't you? "

Hearing this, Poppi shook her head and hurriedly explained, "no, no, no, I'm not..."

"Okay, , I know. It's my fault. Thank you. " The driver uncle nodded approvingly, gave the bill, and drove away. Benson didn't give Poppi a chance to explain and acquiesced in his' crime '.

Silent, Benson went back to Poppi. The improper silence made Poppi feel even more uneasy, as if she were stripped off all her clothes and thrown into the sun. All her secrets were known and she had nowhere to escape.

Poppi was a little unable to bear the pressure. When she was about to say something, Benson spoke up in advance, "he is just a stranger. You don't need to explain too much. Just accept him in silence."

".... Oh. " Poppi nodded her head obediently, but she still dared not look at Benson, "well, I'll return the money to you."

"Money is not a big deal, but you..." When he saw her crying, Benson felt a little sorry for her. He took out a handkerchief and handed it to Poppi. "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Wipe your tears first. "

Seeing the white handkerchief, Poppi felt a little aggrieved somehow. She shook her head in a hurry and said, "no, nothing serious..."

Tom rolled his eyes again, with her voice blocked like this, but still said nothing. This woman became really stupid!

"It's cold outside. Let's go back to the company first." But on the other hand, Benson couldn't help but feel sorry for Poppi. Maybe it was because of Poppi's laughter much more than tears that he felt so hurt when he saw her tears, which was even worse than cutting his body.

No matter who she was or whether she was willing to go with him, Benson dragged Poppi away immediately.

Most probably, it was because of Malcolm.

Poppi kept sniffling to stop her tears r

be very worried."

"For what?"

"Worry..." Jenny's frowned eyebrows suddenly stretched out as she snickered, "Bothering me, which one should I choose, hee hee..."

Aileen rolled her eyes at her, but couldn't help laughing. "You're insane How can there be such a good thing in the world! "

"But what a lucky thing for Poppi..."

On the other side, Malcolm frowned and said in a sharp voice: "I want to make sure whether she is there or not."

"Mr. Mo, this is a periodical office. We are not at any other place." Benson said loudly. The implication of his words was that Malcolm don't be too presumptuous!.

Hearing that, Malcolm clenched his fists. Instead of being surprised at what he had expected, Benson did not show any surprise. It seemed that Poppi was really here!

"Mr. Mo, I believe that Poppi must have her own reason for not seeing you. So even if she is standing in front of you now, no matter what you say will be useless." Benson said slowly. "So, I think you'd better find out the truth about your relationship first. It's good for you, for her, and even for our magazine. And these things about the news Mr. Mo. There are still many things you need to take care of, I believe. "

Malcolm's eyelids twitched, but he did not speak, frowning, as if he was considering the practicability of Benson's words.

"You go to tell Poppi that I will only give her one morning's time, and only one morning's time for myself. I will come here at noon." After a long time, Malcolm finally compromised.

"Okay." Raising the corners of his lips, Benson said, "I hope Mr. Mo can solve the problem once and for all."

"Of course." Malcolm stared into Benson's eyes, without revealing too much emotion, but spoke sincerely, "Mr. Ji, I can only entrust her to you for the whole morning, please take care of her."

Hearing this, Benson was stunned for a while. He was about to nod his head but asked in a low voice, "have you and Poppi got married?"

"Yes, she is my wife."

With a heavy breath, Benson said, "then please treat her well."