Wolf President Hooks Up

She said, “Oh, President Smith, don’t worry, I won’t be late for work in the afternoon! I promise!”

Emmett frowned again, he suddenly bent over and with his slender white hands stretched out, Elaine’s eye enlarged from fright.

His hands were a bit warm. When it was touching her face, it was nice and warm. His fingers wiped her tears and putting it in front of her, his voice deep, “Who bullied you? Why are you crying?”

That unyielding tone of voice was as if he would immediately back her up if she told him who bullied her. But thinking again, in this world, up to now, the one that bullied her the most was him, Emmett Smith!

Elaine’s face shrunk, exclaiming, “Oh, it’s not dried yet?” She thought she had stopped crying, she thought she had forgotten about the senior’s issue by gorging herself with food. It turned out… she still overestimated herself.

Emmett narrowed his eyes, “Why did you cry?” If this woman cried for someone else, he would be depressed.

“Oh, this… haha, I, I cried because of the spice, really! It’s too spicy! It’s so spicy my tears came out. But… It’s delicious.”

Emmett stared at Elaine fixedly to the point Elaine was scared from the bottom of her heart.

“Don’t eat this thing anymore, let’s go.” Emmett suddenly grabbed Elaine’s arm, lifting her up.

“Hey, what are you doing? I’m not done yet!” Elaine shouted in surprise.

The difference between them was too much. One was like a prince that came out from his castle to parade, noble and handsome. The other was, instead, an ordinary civilian. One was tall, the other was short. When they got entangled, it inevitably attracted the attention of the curious passerby. What’s happening, what are they doing?

Emmett was very strong, he lightly gripped, and Elaine was unable to sit down again.

“Hey, I’m talking to you, stop holding me, I ate halfway, and I’m not done yet.”

Emmett’s face darkened and glanced at the small table with the dirty rice bowl. Sulking… Cold sweat. Was this something humans can eat? It’s so red and black, and such a big bowl, it was like a manager! Such a little girl, does she have to eat such a big bowl?

“Is this for humans to eat?” Emmett’s lowered his voice and said.

Elaine widened her eyes and reacted, “How is this not for people to eat? Aren’t these people eating? What do you mean? Are you saying that I’m not a human?”

the woman here, this place… wasn’t a place he

He pulled Elaine

and pushed Emmett hard, pointing at the leftover of her mala soup, cried, “My meal! My meal! I spent money on this!

chance to resist. She was hugged tightly in his arms, and they walked towards the direction

soup, hur, mala soup, and favorite mala soup… She wasn’t

had hatred with this bad-bear Smith in her past life! If not, he wouldn’t have

I’m not full yet!” This was the nth time Elaine had

lowered his head slightly and glanced at the girl, “What was that you were eating earlier? It’s

has also softened. He really wanted to embed the

don’t eat, ok? People like us love to eat that! Seriously, are you looking down on hard-working people?” Her nose hummed.

me go; it’s too tiring to walk with you!” His strides were too big, she

did not let her go. Instead, he slowed down his pace. He hugged the petite her and walking with the slow pace, it was like a sweet couple walking down the streets. It was

Emmett took the initiative to talk to her to relieve

everything and can do everything, but you actually don’t know a mala soup?

that he had made a

I’ve never eaten

just happened that Emmett was looked down at her too. She couldn’t help but quiver. Oh my, his deep-set eyes were like

eat such a thing in the

like that! Which law stipulates that we cannot eat mala soup?” Elaine was so furious that she pulled the bellows again. Not allowed to eat such cheap and delicious food,

law!” Emmett raised his voice, and

noise. Forget it. He was too fierce, shall not fight with

instantly said, “In

Elaine used a crying voice with sorrow and indignation.

lunch with him, Emmett, was something many women

anyhow eating from young, you’ll become a big

another rule called firing. President Smith, you can fire me. And, moreover, I only work during the summer

handed Elaine a handkerchief. It was a white handkerchief that worked well. At the corner of the