Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

"But there's a bed on the plane." Li Ziting glanced at her and said in a cool voice, "so you don't have to be so disappointed."

“……”

Manny is silent.

Who's disappointed!

Who's disappointed!

She's very reserved!

Li Ziting took out a paper towel, wiped the blood on his finger belly, and went downstairs step by step, with a clear look in his eyes.

"By the way, who is the informant? To whom? "

In order to prove that she is a gentleman, Ganlu catches up and leads the topic back to the informant.

Li Ziting's action of wiping his hands with paper towel is very elegant, as if he is wiping a work of art, which is pleasing to the eye.

Smell speech, the black eye of Li Zi Ting settled, stare at the blood of oneself fingertip.

The black eyes moved.

"Do you know the mobile phone number of the chef at home?" Li Ziting asked suddenly.

"What do you want to do with his number?"

"Ask for recipes." Li Ziting replied indifferently. He was serious.

“……”

Ganlu followed him and almost fell downstairs.

He's still working on recipes for his poor cooking skills?!

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It was night, and liziting put the effect of tonifying soup into full play on her.

As a result, in France, Ganlu's whole body is suffering from backache, but Li Ziting is very fresh

The place where he settled down was a French villa of the Li family.

Ganlu had no time to appreciate it, so she fell asleep.

The rose bed is especially romantic in the super large bedroom

Ganlu nest is very comfortable to sleep in, far away from China, far away from right and wrong, the air here makes her a free illusion

Even dreams are sweet.

When I open my bleary eyes, manna will smell a good smell of coffee.

Ganlu turns over in the big bed and looks forward under the quilt. The prince charming in her dream is standing in front of the window.

White window lattice, transparent glass is separated into a piece, outside the window on the rare ground climbing some Parthenocissus, green leaves in the wind

Li Ziting stood in front of the heavy curtain with a coffee cup in his hand, Thinking about something

That slender figure

That impeccable side face

That temperament

That line

It's full of French romance.

At the thought that Li Ziting was her fiance, Ganlu's heart was almost beautiful.

Suddenly, Li Ziting turned his head and looked at her with black eyes. His figure was against the light. Like a dream, he walked slowly towards her with a light

Elegance, nobility, clearness

Putting the coffee cup aside, Li Ziting knelt on one knee beside her bed. A slender hand was caught by her, and she held it and bowed her head to kiss.

Like a loyal knight.

He gazed at her with dark eyes and deep feeling, and his voice was as low as temptation. "My princess, get up and try on the clothes."

“……”

Oh, my God.

Li Ziting, who had always been proud, knelt down with her and told her that she was a princess

Oh, hello.

I haven't woken up yet.

It looks like she has to go on sleeping.

Ganlu was ready to pull back her hand and go to sleep. She felt the flash in her bedroom.

She was in a daze.

She's particularly sensitive to flash now.

As soon as Ganlu turns her head, she sees a foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes standing at the door of her bedroom, holding an antique camera with a loud shutter sound.

Ganlu was wondering. Liziting had let go of her hand and walked towards the foreigner. She said in English, "thank you, Peter."