Wolf President Hooks Up

"What did he mean? Does he mean that I’m so stupid and can’t understand his feelings? In fact, he wants to say that he falls in love with me? I have a good imagination. How it possible! How could the richest man in the country love me? What does he mean? I'm going crazy! It’s such a torture!"

Rylee stomp her feet, turned and ran into the house.

Upstairs, there was a flashing figure in the room.

Manfred walked away from the window, restlessly lit up the cigarette.

Rylee came back at midnight. Besides, it was Timothy who drove her home.

So annoyed!

When Timothy came back to the villa, Felicia walked up to him like a bird. She smiled and said, "Is it cold outside? You must be tired, right? Give the bag to me."

Timothy watched Felicia’s face.

He thought this girl must be furious. But she looked so normal.

"Ok."

Timothy said.

Into the house, he was sitting on the sofa.

Felicia had quickly brought over a cup of hot juice "Drink it quickly. It’s very healthy."

Timothy looked at Felicia and slowly took over the cup. Then he drank it a little bit.

Felicia sat next to Timothy and massaged him, "Are you tired? I can give you a massage."

Timothy frowned, shook away Felicia’s hands, and stood up. He said coldly, "Felicia, do not interfere my work. Do not run out to look for me. I have my own things. Don’t be self-willed."

Felicia bit her lips and smiled awkwardly.

Timothy didn’t see her. He said, "I’m tired. I have to go up to rest. Good night. Well, when you have time, give a call to your father. He’s worried about you."

Then, Timothy walked to the upstairs.

Felicia stood there and clenched her fists. She felt so angry.

The next day, Rylee woke up early. She patted Timothy’s coat a few times, folded it and stuffed it into the bag.

She did not know what brand Timothy’s clothes was. So after coming back last night, she also specifically checked it on the Internet. Then she was surprised.

OMG! This coat looked very simple. But it was tens of thousands dollars.

Tens of thousands! She could not ruin it or get it dirty.

Rylee carried a bag down the stairs. She even didn’t have breakfast. She walked out of the house.

Her bike was carried back by Timothy’s car. She patted the seat and jumped into the bike, which was like a boy.

Manfred drove the car behind her. He rolled down the window and asked Rylee, "Let me drive you to school? It’s cold now. Don’t ride it."

with a smile, "It's okay. Even if it snows, I can hold on. Just do the

she made

but the window of back

Rylee was surprised!

even sat in Manfred’s car! What was it

she smiled faintly and said, “Rylee is always healthy. I’m as

use "sturdy" to describe

Caroline. She rolled her

she whistled and rode the bike, looking so

too much. So he quickly explained to

"I'm not a

but to accelerate slowly.

back at Rylee and then looked at Manfred,

Manfred pulled a

anyway, she will know it sooner or later,

but

for a while. Then she saw a few cars parked in front, which were hidden

sharp-eyed and recognized that it

when she was about to get close to the car, Timothy opened the door and got out

the suit and tie. Today, Timothy looked

course, Timothy was always

do

out of

She smiled brightly.

meant

smiled faintly, "I said I would pick you

thought you were going to my school’s

up early this morning. So

over to move Rylee’s

on Timothy’s

"Have

course not! You treat me

"Okay."

her face. Rylee was

to drive you to school every day? You don’t have to ride

Rylee was shocked.

the same

you? Besides, it’s also an exercise. If I do not exercise, how can I work for

I do not need

driver went straight to an

few people here. Juts two of us. Will it

laughed, "Rest assured. It’s clean

serve you bad food, take a stick to knock

"Well, listen to

something, and asked, "How is that man with tattoo

as usual. He said, "Since you punched him, they

guess he will surely not dare to bully girls

and secretly said to