Chapter 567 Pushing Your Luck

The distance between the two men was very close, and Joseph, seeing this, brushed a soft color in his eyes, began to try to kiss Nora Smith's lip. However, Nora Smith reacted quickly, leaning back directly to avoid, and his eyebrows wrinkled gently: "Joseph." Seemingly aware that his actions just made Nora Smith a little unhappy, Joseph flattened his lips and said innocently, "Sorry, you are too beautiful, I can't hold it." Nora Smith was speechless for a moment, but Joseph was talking to himself. "And in our place, men and women look at each other and kiss." Pushing the coffee at hand toward Nora Smith, Joseph's hands on the table, Persian cat-like crystal clear pupils mixed with smiles, "Won't you try it? I made it for you myself." "Why are you here?" When Joseph had finished speaking, Nora Smith looked up at him. After a ship accident at sea, Joseph was taken to the hospital, and Nora Smith contacted his men to take care of Joseph. Perhaps because the last thing almost let