"No!" He held my face and looked directly into my eyes: "I really like you, whether you believe it or not, I hope you can give me a chance to get to know me again, okay?"
Get to know you again? Can I?
I bit my lip lightly and said nothing. His slender fingertips held up my chin, looked at me deeply, and slowly covered my lips...
Under the banyan tree, two silhouettes hug each other tightly, forming a beautiful landscape...
*********************************The Hot Little Wife******************
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People are always mean. The more guarded you are about someone, the easier it is to fall in love with that person. Even if you don't want to admit it in your heart, there is no denying that I have indeed fallen in love with this man.
He is getting better and better towards me. He is really nice and feels so good to me.
There is no other woman around him anymore. He calls me every day when he goes to work, tells me when I will come back, asks me what I want to eat, and knows how to care about me, love me, and even pamper me.
This kind of pampering made me obsessed. I began to feel like his wife. He seemed to really regard me as his wife. Is that so? I always dare not believe it, dare not admit it, dare not think about how much I have.
Happiness, I am afraid that God will be jealous and take away all these good things.
The mobile phone on the bedside rang, and I came back to my senses. I lazily picked up the mobile phone and answered the call. His magnetic voice immediately rang:
"Baby, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"Whatever." I thought for a while and then said, "I don't have much appetite today and I don't want to go out to eat."
In the past few days, he took me out to have a big meal every day after get off work. I ate too much seafood, truffles, and foie gras, and I always felt like vomiting! Now I feel tired when I think about food, and I have lost my appetite.
"Then let's eat at home tonight. What do you want to eat? I'll let the butler make it."
"You can talk about it when you come back. I have no appetite now." As soon as I finished speaking, a pair of big hands suddenly hugged me, which shocked me.
"Surprise?" He smiled mischievously and looked at me tenderly with doting eyes.
"When did you come back?" I looked at him in surprise, then looked at the phone in my hand. I felt like I had been cheated, and I slapped my chest: "You're back, why are you still calling!