Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

He can do anything, he can do anything by any means. Even if he is injuring his body, he can't even hum.

"If I don't, will you stay?" Li Jue snorted coldly, and she leaned on his shoulder automatically. The fragrance of his long hair came to his nose, and he suddenly felt that the pain on his left shoulder was relieved a lot

He likes her proximity.

Smell speech, Gu Xiaoai's nose acerbity rises, low voice tunnel, "don't do this kind of stupid thing again later."

She wants their relationship to be normal, not extreme.

She didn't want to see him hurt her body

Aware of the abnormality in her tone, Li Jue Feng's eyes were deep and her voice was dumb, "are you crying?"

Li Jue Feng's heart was warm. He thought she was so indifferent to his injury. This girl

She leaned on his right shoulder and lowered her head so that he could not see the expression on her face.

"No Gu Xiaoai sucked his nose, put his mobile phone aside and blinked hard to stop tears from falling.

"You have!" Li juefeng wanted to turn his head to look at her face. Gu Xiaoai quickly turned to one side and didn't let him see. When he moved, there was pain on his left shoulder, which made him unable to move too much.

"No, no!"

"Gu Xiaoai, you admit that you love me. What's the matter?" She admitted that coaxing him happy would be less meat?!

"Who will love a self mutilating madman." Gu Xiaoai blinked tears in his eyes and refused to admit defeat.

"I've also heard people yell at madmen that I love you!" Li Jue snorted coldly. He was almost in a semi coma at that time, but he could never forget her words.

She cried out to love him... More moving than ever, even if she was still wearing makeup, it was still exciting.

“……”

Gu Xiaoai is silent. She feels inferior to herself for her bickering in this respect.

For a long time, Li Jue Feng was uneasy again. He lowered his head to her ear and said, "Gu Xiaoai, I want to kiss you."

"Can you be honest?"

"If you kiss me, I'll be honest." A rascal is overbearing.

Gu Xiaoai curled his mouth, took off the pain on his face, let his expression appear more ordinary, turned his head, raised his face and touched his lips perfunctorily.

Li juefeng was about to hold her lips. Gu Xiaoai had quickly turned around and leaned back on his right shoulder.