Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

She looked at Junyan in front of her, he kissed others... Thinking of this possible picture, her heart felt a pain.

She... Thought, she really fell in love with Han Lin, from the so-called heart, good feeling... And then fell in love a little bit in these days.

"If you really kiss someone, then I'll break up with you," she said in a low voice.

His eyes became dark and deep, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. After a while, his voice took a touch of hoarse tunnel, "then you don't have to worry about this kind of thing. I won't kiss other women."

He said that he was going to lean back on the back of the sofa, but her hands suddenly wrapped around his neck, so that he had to keep a close distance between the two.

"So, you'll only be with me, won't you?" Belle Li blushed, but her eyes looked at Han Lin brightly.

He looked at her, her eyes seemed to have some kind of bright eyes, which made him tremble, "yes." he gave her such an answer.

"So..." she seemed to summon up all her courage and said, "can I kiss you?" yes, she wanted to kiss him and the man she fell in love with. She thought so, so she asked. She didn't want to hide her mind. Since they had made an appointment to fall in love with each other at the beginning, she wanted to talk about the love frankly.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. It seemed that he didn't expect her to suddenly say so, but... Refuse? At this moment, he hesitated. Her eyes were too bright, and the emotion in her eyes made his heart tremble, as if some of the things he longed for were within reach.

"Yes," Han Lin heard his voice say.

Beili suddenly smiled when she heard the speech. "This is what you promised!" as her voice fell, her lips quickly fell on his lips.

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Baili looked at Han Lin happily, and Han Lin frowned a little, "you've seen me for a long time."

"Don't you think it helps to promote mutual feelings between boyfriend and girlfriend!" she said, feeling that her skin was getting thicker and thicker.

The book in his hand closed and his eyes fixed on her, "do you like me so much?"

"..." this question is too direct. Fortunately, during this time, Belle's face has moved closer to the iron wall. Therefore, she nodded honestly, "I like it."

"Why?" he asked.

"Because I like it, I like it. How can there be so many? Why?" she said. Do you need to ask such a simple truth?

Do you like it... His eyes flashed.

"Or..." she suddenly thought of this possibility, "you don't like me to kiss you. If you don't like it, then I..."

"I don't reject it," he interrupted. "I don't feel disgusted."

Not annoying? That's like it? Belleli's head melon seeds automatically equated the two, "Han Lin, do you like me?"

She asked boldly, with an open look in her eyes.

For her, like is like, don't like is don't like.

"I..." he hesitated, as if thinking about how to answer.

His hesitation darkened her eyes. Bei teeth bit her lips. She reluctantly pulled out a smile and said, "it doesn't matter... It's me... I'm too anxious. You don't like me, and... It's normal. After all, I'm not a very attractive woman, I..."