The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 301 Annie Had A Fight

The two of them happily enjoyed rough and tumble play in the bed for a while. Olive held her cheek and asked, "Why don't you show the rest of your diary to the public?"

Alan turned over, put his arm on her smooth back, raised his pretty eyebrow, and smiled, "If you don't mind me exposing something Intimate between us, I can do that."

Olive blushed and pinched his neck with both hands, "Alan, you rascal, how can you write those erotic things."

Alan acted like he was being strangled. He stuck out his tongue, saying with a hoarse voice, "You are murdering your husband."

Olive slapped his belly, "You are not my husband yet."

These words naturally aroused Alan's extreme displeasure. This woman was not self-conscious at all. His face darkened, and then he approached her threateningly.

Olive quickly surrendered, "Tomorrow you will be."

"Well?" Alan was still dissatisfied.

"You are always my husband. You are always my husband." Olive flattered.

Only then did Alan look gentle again.

Olive whispered to herself. Why was she pinned down by him when they were in bed? Wouldn't she be able to change the situation in this life?

"Well, what is your blog password?"

"I won't tell you." Alan was very calm. He knew what she was thinking. She must want to delete his blog post.

"You said you can share everything with me. But you won't share even a password with me. Aren't you afraid that I will take naked photos of you and post them?" Olive snorted.

"There is no such photo in my blog yet. Maybe we should take such a photo and upload it now?" Alan took the phone and was about to take photos.

Olive burrowed faster than a mouse. She rolled into the quilt and was quickly out of sight.

Alan looked at the raised hill on the bed amusedly, patted it with his big palm, "Alright, I was kidding."

Olive poked her head out cautiously, "Really?"

"Girl, remember, you can only show me your naked body." Alan reached out and pinched her nose.

Olive also reached out from the quilt and pulled his ear, "You also have to remember that you can only show me your naked picture. If you dare to show it to other women, humph......"

"What will you do?"

"I'll castrate you."

your sexual happiness for the rest of your life. Will you be willing to

it's still early, and you still have the strength to hit me, or else, let's have sex

in a row, she wouldn't be able to get out of the bed

clock beside the bed, "Don't worry,

all her disapproval, and

the sun was shining brightly outside the window.

really ate up by him. She couldn't help but cast a stern glance at the man who

and a man was really a disparity. He had a great spirit, but she lay prone on bed lazily and didn't want to move at all.

forehead, "Why don't you take a nap? I'll pick Annie."

to go back for dinner, and you don't know

herself, and they went out of the house holding hands, like

looked at the two cars parked in the flat. She walked up to the car and kicked the wheel lightly,

take her to work. In the evening, he went to pick them up again. The car was almost useless.

Alan smiled and said, "Then just let it retire. I will give you a driver when I can't attend to pick you up. He will be there on

is

out and rubbed the top of her hair, "Little

just keeping it for others." In the future, when she met the right person, she still had to return it. She only took the share that she should take. Her family was not short of money, and she could ask the man in front of her for some pocket money later. He

in a light-hearted manner, as if he was selling

"Don't put pressure on me. Norton's 10% shares are already very stressful

of? There will be a professional manager. Besides, don't you still have a workforce

"You are too expensive. How can I

give me welfare every day as you

away, opened Audi and sat into it. She would be squeezed dry if she did what he said.

you have a driver on call, and you can ask the driver

"I can ask the driver to pick

car parked will be spare."

matter if it

bar and comes back late every day. It is not convenient to take a taxi. I'll be your driver today." Olive made such a

did find it feasible. Anyway, if she liked cars, he

way, how was the talk between you and your brother

Alan put his hands behind his head and leaned back to the back of the chair. He

kid, I guess he has fallen in love with her. He

moment, "A while ago, the upstairs house was renovated, and my mother said it was a new

guess so."

"Didn't Chloe tell you about it?"

shook her head.

Aoba lessons. It seems

want

that the number was the kindergarten's, she pressed the hands-free button

I ask if this is

was a

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