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?”

with the woman here, this place… wasn’t a place he should be at.

with me!” He pulled Elaine and left.

hard, pointing at the leftover of her mala soup, cried, “My meal! My meal! I spent money on this! I haven’t had my

one sentence and didn’t give her any chance to resist. She was hugged tightly in his arms, and they walked towards the direction of the company.

looked towards the alley with her mala soup, hur, mala

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 in everything

yet!” This was the nth time Elaine

girl, “What was that you were eating earlier? It’s

Elaine in his arms, Emmett felt that his heart has also softened. He really

the food you don’t eat,

tiring to walk with you!” His strides were too big, she had to jog a little to follow his pace, and she was exhausted.

walking with the slow pace, it was like a sweet

the initiative to talk to her to relieve her hostility.

know everything and can do everything, but you

twitched. She was so happy that he had made a fool of himself.

I’ve never eaten

to see Emmett. It just happened that Emmett was looked down at her too.

eat such a thing in the future, you

stipulates that we cannot eat mala soup?” Elaine was so furious that she pulled the bellows

voice, and

neck, and her face emptied. She did not dare to make any noise. Forget it. He was too fierce, shall not fight with him.

instantly said, “In the

crying voice with sorrow and

knock her head hard with his hands. Having lunch with him, Emmett, was something many women dreamed about, she actually had such a

anyhow eating from young,

There’s another rule called firing. President Smith, you can fire me. And, moreover, I only work

a white handkerchief that worked well. At the corner of the handkerchief, there was an ‘E.S’ sewed on with gold thread.