The President's Forced Love

As soon as her words fell, the surrounding temperature dropped instantly, and it was getting lower and lower.

Ye Li looked suspiciously at Fu Lin whose complexion suddenly turned pale, "What's wrong?"

Fu Lin glared at her coldly, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "It's okay."

A woman who does not know what is good or bad!
After that, he turned around and left with a dark face, leaving Ye Li with a puzzled expression.

What's wrong with losing your temper?
Aunt Hong breathed a sigh of relief when the door of the upstairs study room was slammed loudly.

After seeing the confused expression on Ye Li's face, she sighed and explained: "Miss Ye, in fact, except for the porridge that afternoon, I cooked it, and the young master made it for you the other few times."

Fu Lin cook porridge for me?How can this be?

She looked at Aunt Hong suspiciously, but what she saw was no jokes, but full of worry.

Aunt Hong sighed. When she saw the young master cooking, she was definitely no less frightened than Miss Ye.

"That's why I said, the young master cares about you very much."

After the shock, an unspeakable emotion filled Ye Li's heart again, and she remembered what she said casually just now.

Although unintentionally.

The sourness rushed to her nose immediately, she blinked her watery eyes, clenched her fists and said in a low voice, "I see."

She wants to apologize to Fu Lin!
She wants to tell him that she loves him.

After saying that, she walked upstairs, every step was full of firmness, why could Fu Lin do this for herself?

Obviously, I didn't do anything for him, on the contrary, I kept disappointing him and making him sad.

I am really too selfish.

Standing at the door of the study, Ye Li raised her fair and delicate face, reached out and knocked on the door.

"Get out." Fu Lin's vicious voice came from the study.

Ye Li bit her lower lip, trying not to cry out, she stretched out her hand and pushed open the door, and then was hit on the forehead by a flying book.

Two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, and through her blurred eyes, Ye Li looked at Fu Lin who was sitting behind the computer in confusion.

Fu Lin turned his head to look unkindly at the person who came, and when he saw Ye Li standing at the door stupidly, with a blotch on his forehead, he stood up abruptly.

The handsome face who was still displeased just now became even more gloomy. He kicked away the chair in front of him, strode towards Ye Li, and growled at her, "What are you doing here?"

His forehead was red, Fu Lin's hands trembled slightly, and his heart was full of regret and fear.

If what she just picked up was not a book, but a cup, her Ye Li would be disfigured.

Ye Li clenched her lower lip and stared at him without saying a word. Before Fu Lin could speak again, she threw herself into his arms. Her arms were like octopus' suckers, and she hugged Fu Lin's lean body tightly. strong waist.

Fu Lin was taken aback by her, and stretched out her trembling hands to hug her back.

"Fu Lin, Fu Lin, Fu Lin."

Fu Lin looked a little uncomfortable, and roared fiercely, "What are you doing?"

With such a tight hug, how can I take the medicine?

Ye Li hugged his waist with a little more strength, she suddenly raised her small face, and showed him a very bright smile.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that I haven't told you that I love you yet."

A rare blush hit Fu Lin's earlobe, he tightly grabbed Ye Li's shoulder, his dark eyes were dark, "What did you say?"

Although her shoulders hurt a little, Ye Li still smiled happily, "I said, I love you!"

Fu Lin's body froze for an instant, even her pupils shrank. Ye Li confessed to herself?
"What about you? Do you love me?"

Fu Linhu glared at her, and nodded impatiently under Ye Li's tireless questioning.

"Hey," she smirked contentedly, and Ye Li rubbed against Fu Lin's arms.

After being rubbed by her, Fu Lin picked him up and put him on the big bed behind the study, and then leaned down, looking at Ye Li from top to bottom. Ye Li, who is extremely obedient, seemed to agree. Ye Li, who asked for everything.

He slowly bent down, getting lower and lower, so low that all his warm breath was sprayed on Ye Li's sensitive skin.

Her heart was beating faster and faster, and her cheeks were flushed with shame, but she didn't turn her head as before, but looked at him, her man, with wide eyes.

Fu Lin's appearance is unique, with a deep and handsome outline, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips.

He has an appearance no less than that of any first-line niche student, but people often dare not look directly at his face because of his cold temperament.

After being with Fu Lin for so long, Ye Li seemed to be looking at him so seriously for the first time.

"Fu Lin, you are so pretty."

Fu Lin licked her slightly parted lips, and said dissatisfied, "You can't say a man is good-looking."

Ye Li curled her lips and gave a sweet smile, "Then let me change the word, suave, handsome, and magnificent, which one do you like?"

Although Fu Lin didn't understand why she had such a sweet mouth, she didn't bother to think about it.He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing an evil smile, "I prefer when you call me on the bed, my husband is awesome, my husband is amazing, and so on."

The little head melon couldn't help filling in the picture, and Ye Li's face blushed completely with a 'boom'.

Fu Lin was in a good mood and didn't dare to tease her too much, so she pulled her up and let her sit on his lap.

Ye Li twisted her body uncomfortably, and was immediately suppressed by Fu Lin.

There was a glint of darkness in his dark eyes, he leaned over her ear, and gave a low laugh, his voice was deep and hoarse, but extremely sexy.

"If you move again, you won't have to get up tomorrow."

Her body froze immediately, and Ye Li didn't dare to move.

"Tell me, what's going on tonight?" Fu Lin pinched her slender chin, and looked at her deeply.

Could it be honey before the arsenic? If so, I would definitely hang this woman up and beat her.

Ye Li was silent for a while, and the soreness came to her nose again. She choked up and said, "I'm sorry Fu Lin, I didn't know that was the porridge you made for me."

The old butler lied to himself, why did he do this?
Fu Lin coughed uncomfortably, "If you don't like it, don't eat it."

"No, I like it!" Ye Li sniffed, her black and white almond eyes were full of firmness, "As long as it's made by you, no matter how bad it tastes, I like it."

The most important thing is that kindness, not to mention, the porridge made by Fu Lin is much better than the one made by himself.

"Fu Lin, can you cook for me now?"

Fu Lin looked at her deeply, stretched out his big hands with rough fingertips, and gently brushed Ye Li's delicate skin.

"Okay." He said in a deep voice.

Aunt Hong, who had been waiting downstairs, was so worried that she was fidgeting, when she heard the footsteps, she raised her head suddenly and saw the two walking down hand in hand again.

With a long sigh of relief in her heart, she turned and walked out of the living room.

Here, I should not be able to use myself.

……

"Fu Lin, you forgot to spread your love onion!" Holding the porcelain bowl in both hands, Ye Li shouted at Fu Lin.

"Scatter it yourself!"

The night outside the window is still the same, the moonlight is still the same, and the stars are still the same.