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.

in bed had fallen asleep. there was a happy smile on

some medicine in her wine. She could play tricks. He could do it, too, and it was more perfect

you must keep a

was sitting beside the bed and smiling at her. "Good morning! I didn't expect that you wake up so early. I thought you were going to sleep

he took a bath last night. It seemed that she had fallen asleep while waiting for him. How could she

for a while, but vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Alan's change was a good thing for her, but changing too fast finally made her uneasy.

of love, especially in their circle, love

lacked was the opportunity he gave her.

pass through his hands. The wineglass and wine were chosen by herself. There could be no problem. She must have been too tired yesterday. She comforted herself. When he smiled at this moment,

He was not afraid of 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

not be a bad woman except for the indulgence

Dave always disliked her. Sometimes he was asked to do something for her, he was unwilling. This assistant, who did not like to speak ill of others behind their

he just laughed and didn’t think much about it for all spoiled ladies

it. Maybe he missed some important information in the illusion of

whirling gently reminded him that it was time to go downstairs. Seeing her huddled in the quilt, he smiled softly and said, "Well, It’s time to