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?”

blackened. He was unwilling to ramble with the woman here, this place… wasn’t a place he should be at. It was dirty and wet. It was

with me!” He pulled Elaine and

at the leftover of her mala soup, cried, “My meal! My meal!

any chance to resist. She was hugged tightly in

her mala soup, hur, mala soup, and favorite mala soup… She wasn’t done with it at all.

and looked at Emmett. Elaine concluded that she must have had hatred with this bad-bear Smith in her past life! If not, he wouldn’t have found fault with her

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

girl, “What was that you

also softened.

big President Smith, please don’t say it so bad about the food you don’t eat, ok? People

can you please let me go; it’s too tiring to walk with you!” His strides were too big, she had to jog a little to follow

He hugged the petite her and walking with the slow pace, it was like a sweet couple walking down the streets. It was

that thing called?” Emmett took the initiative to talk to

you know everything and can do everything, but you actually don’t

he had

I’ve never eaten it

raised her eyes to see Emmett. It just happened that Emmett was looked down at her too. She couldn’t

thing in the future, you

eat mala soup?” Elaine was so furious that she pulled the bellows again. Not

Emmett raised his voice, and instantly he had a murderous

shall not fight with him. The most, she will go and eat secretly in the future as long as he doesn’t know.

said, “In the future, you’ll have

used a crying voice with sorrow and indignation.

Having lunch with him, Emmett, was something many women dreamed about,

furthermore, anyhow eating from young, you’ll become a big idiot. The company will

said in heart: There’s another rule called firing. President Smith, you can fire me. And, moreover, I only

a white handkerchief that worked well. At the corner