The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chloe Malan waved her hand, she was angry, "Don't mention him, he is just a scum, I must be blind, so I would marry him. I will find someone a thousand times better than him."

Ivy squinted at her. "Why are you so excited? You still love him?"

"Are you crazy? He is nothing to me." Chloe Malan said disdainfully, but the ringing phone suddenly interrupted her words. The sound seemed to come from her bag.

She didn't know when did the bag roll under the sofa, moved her cumbersome body to pick it up, she took out the phone from the bag and answered the phone call.

"Where are you?" Although she was drunk and a little confused, she could still recognize that it was Yang Yu.

"Where am I? Does it have anything to do with you?" She was drunk, and she can't speak clearly.

"Are you drunk?"

"Yeah."

"You drink like this in broad daylight, where are you now, I'll come to you." Aoba Hoyle frowned, and an image of a drunk appeared before his eyes.

"Why should I tell you? If you can, just try to find me on your own." Chloe Malan hung up the phone happily. After throwing the phone to the corner, she continued to carry the wine glass, "Come on, let's drink again."

But the man on the sofa was already drunk and fell asleep.

Olive didn't know how long she had slept, as if she was experiencing a long dream. When she woke up, she couldn't remember what she had dreamed

his hands was under the bed and held her hand, while the other was supporting his head, his eyes were closed, his perfect lips pressed

on his lips. And his eyes suddenly opened at this moment,

His girl finally woke

hands on the back of her head and refitted the lips she was

around his neck, eagerly catering to him, as if only in this way could she drive away the fear in her heart and truly feel his existence

were messy,

Her finger touched

beard before he had time to shave, Olive touched him carefully. It was just a few days, how could she

her hand close to his face and smiled lowly, "Why do you look at

had always been afraid that Olive would suddenly disappear, so he always kept close to

kind of tension satisfied him, but also

said, "I am so

him tightly and didn't let go, as if she was

to calm her anxiety, "My fool girl, how can I suffer?

is unknown. It was

believe it?" Alan Hoyle looked at her.

wouldn't be so stupid to be found by the police."

This sentence successfully pleased Alan Hoyle. It's his girl, this tone was really cute, he can't help but kiss her hard on the cheek, but

toilets, no sleep." Otherwise, how could she faint at the happiest confession for nothing?

It's super