Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

When he wanted to completely drive her away from his heart, she was so active and enthusiastic that he was fascinated by her again, immersed in her words, smiles and frowns.

She blinked and said, "if I insist... Will you... Will you be willing to be with me again?"

His thin lips closed tightly and his deep eyes stared at her. It was like trying to see through her whole person, "what do you think? Why didn't I push you away last night? Do you really think you can press me down to work with brute force?"

Her eyes widened, and an unspeakable surprise and joy rushed into her heart. It was like a dream. At the last moment, she was still in hell, but at this moment, it was like going to heaven.

"Zhou... Zhou Liye, you really..."

Before her voice fell, he held her tightly in his arms again. His hand pressed the back of her head hard, his face was buried in her neck, and his hot breath was sprayed on her shoulders. "Duan Manyu, listen to me. If you feel inferior again in the future and kick me away, I will never let you go, never!"

His voice was like a cruel warning. No matter how much self-control, no matter how much pride and self-esteem, they can't resist her.

He still couldn't refuse her. After all, it was so tempting to be with her again.

Duan Manyu's eyes were wet. He slowly raised his hands and hugged him back. This man really loves her, so he will be like this.

"Well, don't let me go, never," she sobbed in her voice. This time, she knew very clearly what she wanted.

She wants to be with this man all her life. She wants to love this man and be loved by him.

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"You really don't want me to take you up?" asked Zhou Liye, downstairs of Duan Manyu's apartment.

"No," she said, "if you go up like this, my parents will know why I didn't go home last night." her face turned red again when she thought of last night.

"Just know. You promised, you will be responsible." Zhou Liye said.

Duan Manyu was speechless. Well, on the way back, she said this. Who let her toss it out last night!

But if it hadn't been for last night, maybe they were still in circles now.

"In short, don't go up, lest my parents make a fuss when they see you. I'll tell them we've made up and let them have psychological preparation," Duan man said.

"Well, I'll see your parents next time," he said.

She breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and was about to get off, but he held her.

"Anything else?" she looked at him in surprise.

He didn't say a word, but looked at her straight in his eyes.

Duan Manyu is embarrassed. What is this? Is silence better than sound? "What's the matter?" she asked again.

"Are you going to get off like this?" he said in a stuffy voice.

She nodded. Or get off like this and jump off?

His expression seemed angry, "you really..."

"What is it?"

"Forget it, who makes me like you?" he said in frustration, then leaned over and kissed her on the lip. Then he released his hand and let her out of the car.