Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 387

lan’s heart fluttered a bit as he slowly moved in, trying to plant a kiss on her lips.

But she turned her head away, and the kiss that was meant for her lips landed on her cheek instead.

“Mr. Raymond, I haven’t brushed my teeth yet.”

Maja had always had a knack for ruining the romantic mood.

With one simple sentence, she had managed to kill the whole romantic atmosphere.

lan looked at her seriously.

She was worried that he would see through her little trick and didn’t dare to meet his gaze.

After a while, she asked, “Do you have any clothes?”

Ian opened a cupboard nearby, casually grabbed one of his shirts and handed it to her.

“Put it on.”

Maja let out a sigh of relief and quickly put on the shirt.

lan was tall, and his shirt barely covered Maja’s buttocks when she wore it..

But she had come in such a hurry the night before that she hadn’t brought any other clothes apart from the two sets she had bought.

Adding to the fact that she had taken a bath, so now her clothes were wet. She had no other clothes to wear except for this shirt.

It made her

freshen up.”

and kissed her earlobe, whispering like a

being so

so intimate with anyone before, and it

she had a cool and aloof appearance, her skin was very sensitive

got up to freshen up, wearing lan’s

lan realized that he had never imagined that his plain shirt could be worn in

went into the bathroom, saw her discarded clothes still in the laundry basket, quickly found a bag to put them in and planned

teeth with the toothbrush provided

as she was drying her face with a towel, a man’s face appeared

walked over, backed her into a corner, grabbed her chin, and forced her to turn her head and kiss him.

confined space, under such a strong presence.

help

lifted the shirt she

from red to

shirt

the doorbell at

let her go, calmly put down her shirt,

pounding, her head lowered,

seemed very pleased, lightly brushing

go out for breakfast.”

was very nervous

thank you,

bathroom, the food cart was already

eat when the doorbell rang again, and Carlene’s