President's fake girlfriend

He paused, squinted at her and smiled, "why, don't you like me to send her away?"

"Is it me you should send away?"

The man's eyebrows and eyes were obviously gloomy for several times, but he still hung a thin smile, bent back, raised her chin, kissed heavily on her cheeks, and then stuck to her skin: "don't worry, even if you want to go, we'll go together."

She hid her head from his closeness, hummed, and said, "you are willing to abandon a woman who bounced off the sea for you. How sad should people be? You are a man."

He hooked his lips and some cold overflowed. His body just about to straighten up pressed directly against her. His low voice seemed to overflow from the throat bone: "if I'm amorous, are you sad?"

This sentence is not so much a question as an indirect expression of this meaning——

You dare say you're not sad. Try it.