The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

As a result, it was him who got the coins. She clapped her hands and said everything would be all better next year.

In fact, he knew that she was comforting him. The dumplings wrapped with coins must have been marked beforehand and then were put in his bowl. The little girl had many wicked ideas, but he felt warm in his heart.

That New Year's Eve, although invisible, he remembered it all his life.

Alan looked over at Ophelia's drooping eyelids, tilted the corners of his mouth coldly, and took her hand. "Go back to your room, it's cold outside."

"Well, good." She seemed a little sleepy. His palm was very warm. She would hold it tightly for a lifetime, and would never let it be snatched by other women.

When he got into the room, he released her hand. "I'm going to take a bath."

Ophelia rolled into the quilt, with a blush on her face. There was his refreshing breath in the quilt. There was a short hair on the pillow. She took a pillow and held it in her arms. Her heart plumped and jumped happily.

The sound of water dropping came from the bathroom, which was like the spring in the mountain. His tall body reflected a faint shadow on the frosted glass. This man, who would belong to her tonight, would belong to her thoroughly. Olive, if you continue to snatch with me, you would only humiliate yourself. The ultimate winner was me.

As he expected, the woman in bed had fallen asleep. there was a happy smile on the corner of his lips that could not be put back

just put some medicine in her wine. She could play tricks. He

familiar face suddenly made him feel strange, Ophelia, you must keep a lot of things from me.

day, Alan, dressing neatly, was sitting beside the bed and smiling at her. "Good morning! I didn't expect that

she had fallen asleep while waiting for him. How could

while, but vaguely felt that something was wrong.

a problem with the alcohol she drank before going to bed. Alan's change was a good thing for her,

were because of love, especially in their circle, love is

she couldn't be reconciled. She always felt that what she lacked was the opportunity he gave her. Now that the opportunity came, it was impossible for her to let it go. She would grasp it tightly, even if nothing happened last

problem. She must have been too tired yesterday. She comforted herself. When he smiled

her to think deeply that this woman was too anxious to marry with him. Even if she had eaten a dumb loss, it would be buried in her heart and would not utter a sound.

Suddenly, he became disgusted with this face. He thought that she would not be a bad woman except

to do something for her, he was unwilling. This assistant, who did not like to speak ill of others behind

just laughed and didn’t think much about

missed some important information in the illusion of

he could not bear to think more. The sound of the door keyhole whirling gently reminded him that it was time to go downstairs.