Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"Oh? Then you admit that the confession just now was made by you!"

She put her face on his face, and she has been sleeping for a while, some stubble has grown on his face, and he didn't have time to repair it all day, and Huanyan only feels that he looks more handsome than usual at the moment Manly, didn't think to trim his stubble.

However, it was numb and crisp when it was pressed against his face like this, and it added a strange taste, which made her heart bounce and jump a little.

It's crispy, like a whirlpool, layer by layer, rippling gently and slowly.

He pressed against her ear: "Admit it, baby! Admit that you love me, and I have a big gift for you!"

With a bit of persistence and stubbornness, she said, "I didn't say it anyway! You arrogant!"

"You really didn't say that?" Situ Chenjue smiled and took out something from under the pillow, which was his mobile phone.

Huanyan was stunned when she saw it, the phone was tuned to the recording software, and it kept turning forward.

Situ Chenjue stretched out his strong fingers, paused the recording, and then played it from the beginning.

Then the recording came from Huanyan's anxious, bewildered, and crying voice, but extremely fiery voice: "Chen Jue, wake up! Don't leave me like this, I will never go through this again." Sorry for your shock, I said, I love you, I have fallen in love with you since a long time ago, but I have never been able to admit it, don't leave me alone..."

Huanyan didn't expect him to keep such a trick, blushing and staring at him blankly.

Her bewildered appearance was all reflected in Situ Chenjue's eyes.

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The smug look in Situ Chenjue's eyes deepened: "The one who spoke just now wasn't the little vixen in front of me, who was it?"

"Anyway, it's not me!" Huanyan knew that now she had to keep her mouth shut, buried her head deeply, buried her head down, wishing she could bury her head in the sand like an ostrich, so as not to face him.

She knew that no matter how much she denied it, it was useless. Situ Chenjue clearly heard it, heard her say love to him in person, heard her peel off all her previous self-esteem and pretense, just like a little girl who just fell in love, eager and hot to speak their love.

She was a little scared, she was afraid that like countless times in the past, when she really gave, she would be teased by the heavens and hit by the other party.

She didn't want to put herself in a dilemma.

She is such a woman, once she has paid, there is no turning back, no matter there are mountains of swords and fires ahead, she will resolutely move forward.

Timidly, she looked at Situ Chenjue, she wanted to see the response she wanted from this man's eyes.

She knew that if she confessed to him like this today, everything would never go back to the way it was before.

She was no longer that Ye Huanyan who came and went like the wind, no longer that woman who could comfort herself, but gave her body to him, and her heart was still free.

She and Xiao Yunnuo, at this moment, will become the old things of all the teenagers, and they can't go back, never go back...

Those past loves are already like a rain of petals...

She used to think that she could be like many women, with two people in her heart at the same time, entangled and struggling.