Golden Diamond Female President: Husband, I love you

Chapter 758 Is it that difficult to marry me?

Unexpectedly, Lula's strength was not as strong as he thought. Although he touched it, he failed!

Missy flashed, but she was still touched lightly.

This blow was really terrible, and the second child became commotion in an instant.

"Lula, stop playing! Think about it for yourself, you are almost out of strength, can you still beat me?" Missy felt that this matter could not be played, and if he continued, he might want to press her against the wall Come on, fuck it hard.

Lula is not willing to give up: "If you don't fight until the last moment, you will never give up!"

Missy sighed helplessly, took advantage of the chaos and grabbed her wrist, and grabbed her waist with the other hand, and threw it hard...

Lula fell on the big soft bed.

The bed in this honeymoon suite is the kind with a three-meter round tail, a big piece of heaven and earth!

Lula was thrown, and got up neatly, without any pain from the fall.

Missy already knew that this woman was full of fighting power, and her defense was first-class, so she was not so easy to be thrown.

"Stop making trouble, you admit defeat." Missy persuaded again.

In fact, the situation is very obvious, and Lula also knows that he really lost this game.

Not reconciled ah not reconciled!
"You bastard, you're good at hiding your strength. You and Brother Yuan, who is stronger?" Lu La lay on the bed panting, planning to rest for a while and fight again.

Missy spread her hands and said, "Who knows! He might be the only one. Anyway, I haven't won any battles."

In fact, he hates fighting very much, not to mention bitter and tired. These brothers are very bad, and they especially like to slap their face, especially Si Chenghan, who always says that he should slap his face every time, but that girl just refuses!
Therefore, every time he begged for mercy early and surrendered.

Just kidding, if you break your face, what else do you rely on to pick up girls?

Lula stared at him, and asked again: "Then why don't you try your best every time you go out on a mission? You're hiding something!"

"...Didn't the two of us separate when we were out on a mission? Did you see that I didn't try my best?" Missy rolled her eyes and leaned against the wall.

He didn't take part in combat much, unless it was absolutely necessary.

The man leaning against the wall, with his hands in the pockets of his suit pants and his legs crossed, is actually very charming.

Lula was staring straight at him, staring at him, feeling embarrassed, turning her head to the other side with fever in her ears.

How to do it?

She really lost.

"Lula, I'm not joking, let's get married." Missy looked at the woman on the bed, and made her sincere plea once again.

Yes, this is definitely a plea.

"Why should I marry you? Are you responsible for me?" Lula snorted and didn't look at him again.

"Can you stop thinking about why? I want to marry you, it's that simple!" Missy said sincerely.

But Lula, don't bird him!

Missy felt very hot, so she took off her suit jacket just now when she entered the room, she simply went to the closet to find a bathrobe, and said, "I'm going to take a shower!"

bath……

Lula looked over just in time to see him take off his shirt, revealing his firm pecs.

She blushed and turned her head away.

However, I saw the sex lift bed again!

Whoops!

His face turned redder.

He goes to take a shower...

Such an ambiguous word!
Lula simply got up and went to look at the window.

This is a resort center, the floors are not high, only five floors at most.

She glanced down. This was the third floor. With her skills, it was easy to go down.

Who knows, by such a coincidence, Fang Zaiyuan came over suddenly, looked up the stairs with a smiling face.

Seeing Lula by the window, he said with a half-smile: "Lula, don't tell me that you plan to jump out of the window. If your matter is not resolved, the young master will not let you two go easily. As for you, the young master may not You will be punished, so you should be very clear about who will be given the double punishment."

Lula was taken aback, and quickly closed the curtains.

That's right, Si Chenghan's temper has been really bad in the past two years, and he made trouble at his wedding. If he hadn't been in a hurry to enter the bridal chamber, they would have died just now!

Although he wanted to kill Missy, he didn't want him to be killed by Si Chenghan!
Downstairs, Fang Zaiyuan smiled meaningfully.

Brother, I can only help you so far!

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After taking a shower, Missy saw Lula standing by the window, dazed for some reason, so she asked, "Don't you take a shower? It's so hot after a day. When we get married, we can't choose summer!" "

"Who is going to marry you?" Lula glanced over.

The bathrobe is loosely tied, and there is no change of clothes here, so it is estimated that there is a vacuum inside him.

"Okay, let's talk about that, but don't you take a bath?"

"dont wash!"

She doesn't want to wash it. After washing it, she will also change into a bathrobe, which is also a vacuum. It's too ambiguous!
Can't help but think of the few times they slept, blushing.

"If you don't wash it, don't wash it. Why are you blushing?" Missy gave her a puzzled look, went to the bar to open a beer, and directly blew the bottle.

Missy is already handsome, and whatever he does is charming.

Lula didn't dare to look at him, and said, "What kind of result does the young master want to achieve?"

"You've finally figured out the crux of the problem!" Missy laughed and said, "You hunted me down and almost messed up the young master's wedding banquet. What result do you think he wants?"

Lula bit her lip.

The young master definitely doesn't want them to continue fighting, the problem is...

How did she give this result?
Missy finished blowing a bottle of beer and walked towards the big bed.

Such a wide and soft bed, after taking a shower and drinking some wine, I poured it directly on it, it was very comfortable.

Lula was still standing by the window.

"Lula, is it that hard to marry me?" Missy asked again.

Lula said nothing.

This person is not qualitative, she dare not tell him about marriage.

She doesn't want to think about which bar her husband is picking up girls every day after marriage!
Soak it in hand, which hotel to spend the night in!

"As soon as we get married, I'll tell the young master that I won't do intelligence gathering anymore, okay?" Missy thought to herself, this is what Lula dislikes her the most, right?

Lula glanced over and saw the serious expression on his face, but she still didn't say anything.

"Do you dislike me that much?" Missy thought frustrated.

Could it be Luo Hua's intention to be ruthless?
In that case...

Lula finally spoke, and said mockingly, "It's not that my head is broken."

Missy: "..."

He held back for a long time before he said, "Am I that bad?"

"It's not a question of whether you are good or bad, it's that I know you too well!" Lula leaned against the French window with her arms crossed.

"You know me, so tell me, what kind of person am I?" Missy felt his heart constricted, so he sat up again, went to the bar and opened another beer.

Lula was speechless.

In fact, she couldn't tell.

However, I have known each other for a lifetime, and I am too familiar.

Missy looked at her pensive expression, unable to figure out what was going on in her heart, he sighed helplessly.

After a long time, I asked, "Don't you like me at all?"

(End of this chapter)