Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

Seeing that Edmund was going to stay here, Chelsea had no choice but to get up and go upstairs. She had no choice but to find him a quilt and a pillow.

Edmund followed her upstairs happily. When he arrived at the living room on the second floor, he Laughed out Loud when he saw the sofa. How could the sofa be so narrow?

It was obviously broad and long enough, and comfortable

From the moment he entered the two-story building, he had looked at them carefully. Every piece of furniture and decoration in the house was extremely particular. At first glance, he knew that Frances was a person who enjoyed the taste. How could she make a narrow sofa at home?

It seemed that what she had just said was to make him give up and deliberately Lie to him.

Unexpectedly, Chelsea even learned to tell the lies. It was too bad! Hearing Edmund’s laughter, Chelsea knew that her thoughts had been seen through by him. So she turned around awkwardly and ran back to her room.

When she found a new pillow and quilt from the wardrobe, Edmund followed her to her bedroom.

sitting at the end of her bed. She stomped her feet anxiously and said, “What are you doing? Get out

her bedroom, but he still barged into her bedroom. He had to

“I want this pillow.”

Her hair must be fragrant on her pillow,

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angrily threw the quilt and pillow in his hand on him, and then

the things she threw over, and easily held her slender

sturdy legs were pressed against her. Their breaths were almost intertwined.

Frances passed by her door and saw them hugging each other and falling into bed

bear to look straight

Chelsea struggled angrily.