Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

Even if the royal family didn't do it, Mulder could hardly return to his heyday, and Hal had lost all his fighting spirit.

And myself It's gone.

Late at night, he left the company tired.

He had moved out of the house, Hal began to love himself, gave him a villa, in which countless servants, since then, keen to find his daughter-in-law, the conditions are too poor to look up to.

Now he finally understood who meant it to him.

Hal also wanted to please himself and to be attached to him.

More or less is the relationship of interests, this family relationship can not be pure.

He wasn't so greedy before. As long as Hal treats himself a little better, he's like the most loyal pug, wagging his tail at once.

But now There was no disturbance in his heart, and he even thought it was ridiculous.

He can never be as indifferent to himself as he is to Gu Xi.

Never be so selfless.

Never, never

He just needs a successor to support his old age and maintain the glory of his family.

He was tired and didn't want to support him, so he became a shopkeeper.

He didn't understand, family relationship is not what he wants now, then what exactly is what he wants.

He went back to the villa and didn't like to be busy. So when he left the house to go to work, those people could go to work.

He still likes to cook by himself and be alone.

He came into the room and saw the vase full of yellow sunflowers, and his heart trembled.

He heard a sound in the kitchen and his eyes glowed with joy.

"Georgina..."

He walked in so fast that he didn't even have time to change his shoes.

Take care of warm holding the spatula turned around, way: "is I, you forget?"

By the way, she didn't have a good temper.

From the wedding day, she was brought here, just like Gu Xi did at the beginning. She was locked up and did nothing.

She would know the news from outside, but she couldn't deliver it. She only knew that they were anxious and constantly searching for themselves, but they had no clue.

The light in his eyes faded away.

He returned to the gate, changed his shoes, took off his suit and tie.

It's not as vital as it was.

"I'm hungry, so I cook something myself. I haven't prepared it for you. You can get it yourself."

She's still angry, so she won't give him something to eat.

She only cares when she can go out.

He nodded calmly, and then began to mop up the part he had just trodden on. Then he tied up his apron and picked vegetables for cooking.

A steak with red wine and cream soup.

Simple, but fragrant.

When she looked at her bowl of fried rice with eggs that had not been finished, she did not even have pickles. She could not help feeling a little unbalanced.

She treated Mo Quan badly, but Mo Quan didn't treat herself badly. She took the initiative to hand it over to her and made her own share.

He didn't hurt himself, and he didn't like to talk much. When he came back, he was as dumb as a dead man.

She turned her lips, or succumbed to good food.

As she ate, she said, "when on earth will you let me go?"

"I don't want to."

"Why?"

"He calculated me, and I calculated him, each according to his ability."

He's not a fool. It's impossible that he didn't notice at all.

As early as when Gu Xi was looking for him to change the bridegroom, he had some doubts, so he prepared this hand and warmed his hand to care during the wedding.

He also specially reminded Gu Xi that Gu Xi was coming. In fact, he left a clue for him.

If he is smart enough, he will soon find himself.

Whether he can take people back depends on his ability.

"Then you'll lock me up? There's something wrong with it. "

"He's bad for Georgina and me, and I want to ruin his good."

"You are a psychopath. You are allies. You betrayed him first. He didn't apologize to you. Why did you do this?"

"Do bad people need any reason to do bad things?" He asked in reply, blocking his thoughts into silence.

Why do bad people do bad things?

But She felt puzzled.

Shut yourself up and not threaten?

It's not logical.

"Moquan, what do you want to do?"

"I don't know yet. When Gu Xi comes to visit, I will probably understand. You eat quickly. I'm going to wash the dishes

"Here you are, here you are!"

After finishing her last bite of meat, she pushed the plate and turned upstairs.She can only hope in her heart that Gu Xi will find herself earlier. It's too bad to be locked up.

As the night deepened, Mo Quan lay quietly in bed, but he could not sleep for a long time. As soon as he closed his eyes, Georgina's last sad and desperate eyes appeared in his mind.

It was a look of despair in my eyes.

Ever since Joseph lowered his demands at the wedding, the young men of manleton were eager to try, for nothing else but Clyde's great fortune.

They are more than their own purpose, they have no love for Georgina, all greedy desire.

As a man, how can you accept that a woman has been married to another man.

Except in two cases.

Deep love, so the past thing is over, no longer investigate.

The second kind I don't love, so I don't care.

Georgina was young, built and good-looking, and she was able to please men, carry on the family, and have children.

What's more, Clyde behind her is the existence that makes men's eyes warm.

It's true that if you marry the right daughter-in-law, you will struggle less than ten years.

He was having trouble sleeping when the door rang.

"Mo Quan, did you sleep? I'm too bored and sleepy during the day. I can't sleep now. I want to drink some wine to sleep well. Would you like to join me

It's intentional to care about the warmth. If you shut me up here, I can't sleep, and you can't sleep well.

She banged on the door, but the people inside remained unmoved.

"Is it Are you really asleep? "

She couldn't help murmuring and curling her lips, so she had to drink by herself.

She was just about to turn around, but the door behind her opened and he was dressed up.

"Why don't you say that since you haven't slept?"

"I'd love to."

“…… Well, I guess I miss a girl and I can't sleep? "

She knew what the pain was in Mo Quan's heart, and she deliberately sprinkled salt on his wound.

In any case, the power of Mo is now pollution-free.

He didn't answer. He took her to open a bottle of good wine.

As soon as she took a sip, she drank out extraordinary.

"Good wine, didn't you used to be poor? How could there be such a good wine. This year is not low, it should be very expensive, each hundred thousand can not get down. "

"It's nothing. The owner gave me his cellar."

"He has already admitted that you are a son. Why don't you call him father, why do you call him the master of the house?" She asked suspiciously.

This, let Mo Quan silence.