The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Olive shrank on his chest for a while, and gradually became sleepy, and fell asleep in such a daze. In half-asleep, she felt that his heart was beating firmly and forcefully.

Alan waited until her breathing was steady, and after a while, he called her, but without any response, and then gently pulled her out of the quilt and hugged her in his arms. His girl would sneak out of the house in the middle of the night to see him, which was that he didn't expect.

He just felt that there was no woman in the world who was stupid and more impulsive than his girl.

"Girl, at most three months, I have to marry you." He whispered in her ear.

Before the dawn, she rolled over and got out of his embrace. He was awakened and hugged her back, but she wasn’t awaken and was still sleeping soundly.

He stretched out two fingers to pinch her nostrils. Having troubles in breathing, Olive opened her small mouth slowly, snoring without even moving her body. He lowered his head and kissed her mouth until she flushed with breathlessness. Olive opened her sleepy eyes, and stretched out her soft hands on his shoulders.

Olive's face rubbed lightly on his chest, then turned the other side, not looking at him.

Alan laughed lowly. She was already a mother, but was still so shy. His girl was a complex of contradictions, sometimes open and sometimes shy.

No matter what she looked like, he always loved her. When she

week, if you have any troubles, wait for me or find

she not understand that he arranged things

be with other men, she would have done it. What he was worried about was that the flies

what you mean is that I can date other men when you

misinterpreted his

taught for a long time." Alan slapped her buttock, leaving some

protesting aggrievedly, "Obviously you said it yourself."

"Did I say it? How dare you to talk back until now." The other

chest hard. Some deep tooth marks were left. Alan heard her saying while enduring the pain, "Then I will print you a stamp that belongs to me, too. Please listen to me now. You are not allowed to molest the stewardess. When you arrive in Paris, don’t flirt those beautiful blonde foreign girls. You are not allowed to drink with women, or look at other women for more than three seconds, or I would dig your eyes and

becomes overbearing, she is not

my personality that I will bring your husband back in perfect order and

her every day? She didn’t think so. He just wanted to know her track.

take him to the airport. When she insisted on going, he threatened her, "Do you want to go to Paris

to work. When she arrived at the company, she realized