Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

For a moment, Belle forgot to struggle until the scene of the last explosion flashed in her mind.

In an instant, those painful memories came back, and Belle struggled violently, but her struggle had no effect at all, but he didn't let her go.

I don't know how long it took, he finally ended the kiss. His lips stuck to the corner of her mouth and murmured, "Li Li, you still love me, right? When I kissed you just now, you also fell and felt, right?"

And in response to him, it was a slap in the face.

It was a crisp and loud slap. His face was hit to one side. Bei Li's chest fluctuated and his face was red, "no, I don't have any feeling, let alone sink anything. Han Lin, I tell you, I'm not a woman you kiss or use if you want!"

When she finished, she broke his hand, hurried back to the room and slammed the door.

She leaned on the back of the door tired. Baili raised her hand and stroked her lips. Her face was full of complex looks. Maybe Han Lin was right. For a moment, she really fell.

Drowned in his kiss.

Obviously, she has put him down completely. Why would she do this? No... you can't get stuck again.

Across a door, Han Lin stood in place with a bitter smile on his face.

The pain of this slap on his face is nothing to him at all. The pain in his heart seems to be tearing him at the moment, like an invisible hand tearing his chest, or like countless needles madly stabbing him.

Does it take a lifetime to pay for one mistake? And the mistakes he once made, whether she can't forgive him in this life?

If time could be reversed, he would not hurt her heart, he would not!

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In the morning, Han Lin drove his son to school, while Bei Li drove alone to the studio. When Han Lin thought of having breakfast in the morning, she looked as if nothing had happened last night. Beili had a taste that she couldn't tell herself.

As if she was the only one who was embarrassed and had insomnia last night.

Maybe that kiss was nothing to Han Lin.

So that after breakfast, she almost seemed to run away and drove away alone.

In the afternoon, Baili and Duan Manyu were waiting for the partners in the studio. This time, the partner is the other party who takes the initiative to contact them, hoping to cooperate in the game.

But when they saw the representatives of the partners, they were all stunned.

Zhou Liye! It was Zhou Liye! It's too dramatic that one in game is bloodless.

Zhou Liye raised his lips and said, "meet again."

"Are you the representative of Chuangtian technology?" Duan Manyu couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Zhou Liye replied, "I put forward this cooperation plan and the company passed it."

"You knew the names of our two studios?" Duan Manyu asked again.

"It's not difficult to know which studio you belong to, isn't it?" he said with a faint smile. "Of course, business is business. The reason why I chose your studio for cooperation is that in addition to everyone's understanding, what's more important is that your studio's game creativity is good."