The President's Forced Love

For a moment, Fu Lin stared at her in a daze, and the aura around her instantly dropped.

"I am……"

"You still want to argue!" Ye Li interrupted him angrily, staring at Fu Lin with dissatisfaction.

"Who told him to call you Mommy?" Unconvinced, Fu Lin curled her lips and shouted loudly.

Being stunned by his shout, Ye Li felt a sense of helplessness in her heart, she really didn't know what to say.

"So you're jealous with a two or three-year-old child?" Taking a deep breath, Ye Li found that she still couldn't hold the breath, so she raised her eyebrows and asked in disbelief.

Self-consciously complacent, Fu Lin frowned, and his deep black eyes scanned Ye Li's whole body, then looked away uncomfortably, pretending to be very disgusted, and said: "Who is jealous."

Ye Li couldn't let Ye Li know if she was jealous, or she would be so proud of herself.

The corner of her mouth twitched, indicating that Ye Li, who would never go to heaven, turned around and left, unable to communicate with him.

The child sat on the bed and choked, wiping tears pitifully with his chubby little hands, and saw Ye Li stretch out his arms reflexively.

But after seeing Fu Lin following behind Ye Li, her purple eyes shrank, feeling timid.

Painfully quickened her pace, Ye Li became more and more sure that it was Fu Lin who frightened the child, and suddenly she didn't look good towards him.

Fu Lin who was stared at again: ...

Taking out the clothes from her pocket, Ye Li was about to pick up the child and go into the bathroom when Fu Lin stopped her.

"You want to dress him?" Fu Lin looked at her with a livid face, very dissatisfied.

This is a man!
The child shrank into Ye Li's arms in fright, and tightly grasped the clothes on Ye Li's chest.

Seeing that Fu Lin's eyes were on fire, where should he put his hands!There only I can touch!
Suppressing the desire to hit someone, Ye Li raised her face and looked at him, with a very gentle smile on her lips.

Under Fu Lin's vigilant eyes, she warned in a cool tone: "Fu Lin, there are two choices, I will wear it for him, and you will wear it for him."

If Fu Lin makes trouble again, she will really beat someone, anyway, he is not afraid of pain because of his rough skin and thick flesh.

After struggling for a few seconds, Fu Lin grabbed the clothes in disgust, held the child under his arm, and walked into the bathroom with a stinky face.

When Ye Li reacted, she only saw the child's pitiful little face and the little hands constantly waving towards her.

"Good boy, uncle is not a bad person."

After Ye Li's voice fell, Fu Rin's footsteps stopped, and he gave Ye Li a fierce look, and he slammed the bathroom door hard with a sullen face.

uncle?Am I that old?

Ignoring Fu Rin's petty temper, Ye Li supported her forehead, let out a soft breath, and closed her eyes wearily.

Her little hand habitually fumbled in her pocket. She wanted to take her mobile phone, but she touched Xiao Yihen's note.

The little face suddenly became serious, and she kneaded the note, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

Do you want to tell Xiao Yihen?Will he believe it?
By the way, she frowned fiercely, she didn't listen carefully at that time, but Xiao Yihen seemed to say that Fu Rin and him had revenge for killing his father and taking his wife?
Take a wife?How could there be revenge for taking his wife?
She was very sure that Xiao Yihen had never been married before, and from what Irene said, Xiao Yihen hadn't even had a girlfriend.

Besides, Fu Lin was not good at all before, how could he rob his girlfriend?

Thinking that Fu Lin, whom countless noble girls flocked to, could not do it before, Ye Li felt a little relieved, and even his tired body felt a little lighter.

Well, deserve it.