The President's Forced Love

Ye Li originally thought that Fu Lin would look down on the gift she gave, but she didn't expect his reaction to surprise her.

Fu Lin raised his eyebrows, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he deliberately asked in a low voice: "So you chose the gift in consideration of practicality, and it's not a matter of intention at all?"

Listening to Fu Lin's summary, Ye Li pouted in dissatisfaction, and complained in a low voice: "Why is it not intentional, I can find what is missing in your closet, this is the real heart, okay?"

A very satisfied expression appeared on Fu Lin's face, but Ye Li felt a little wronged in her heart.

Is it true that she must sew a tie for him with her own hands?

and many more……

personally?

Ye Li seemed to have thought of something, left Fu Lin in the room and ran towards the kitchen in a hurry.

She almost forgot!

Ye Li ran out in a hurry, making Fu Lin confused, Ye Li ran back mysteriously, and Fu Lin was also confused.

Ye Li carefully hid the box of handmade chocolates behind her, and looked at Fu Lin with joy.

"I also prepared a gift for you..."

Fu Lin looked at Ye Li domineeringly, as if he was waiting for Ye Li to hand over the gift on his own initiative.

Ye Li came to Fu Lin with a smile, and asked with a mysterious face: "Do you want to guess what it is?"

Fu Lin raised his eyebrows, and even played charades with him?Sure enough, he is very courageous!
Fu Lin's tone was arrogant, and he said directly: "Hand it over!"

Ye Li flattened her mouth and shook her head.

Really, Fu Lin is too ignorant of fun, what can I do if I pretend to be curious, this is her first time making chocolate.

Seeing Ye Li's reaction, a gleam flashed in Fu Lin's eyes, and he asked in a playful tone, "Will you not hand it over?"

Ye Li shook her head again.

With your attitude, if you want to give it to you, it will be a ghost.

The corners of Fu Lin's mouth rose slightly, his arms wrapped around Ye Li's legs, and with a little force, Ye Li was already carried by Fu Lin on his shoulders.

"Ah! Fu Lin!"

Ye Li was startled by Fu Lin's sudden move and screamed, holding the chocolate box in her hand, and tightly clutching Fu Lin's clothes.

Fu Lin's claws went straight to the box in Ye Li's hand.

After getting the box, Fu Lin put Ye Li on the ground safely.

Seeing that the box in her hand ran into Fu Lin's hands inexplicably, Ye Li realized that she had been fooled. She couldn't help getting up, and while beating Fu Lin's chest, she said coquettishly: "Fu Lin! You bastard! The insidious villain ! Steal other people's things!"

As Ye Li spoke, she raised her hand high, grabbed the corner of Fu Lin's clothes, and got up to grab the chocolate box in Fu Lin's hand.

Fu Lin raised the box in his hand above his head, and saw Ye Li jumping up and down like a child to snatch the box in his hand, a smile appeared on his face.

Ye Li jumped up and landed heavily, only feeling the softness under her feet. When she realized it again, Fu Lin had already let out a muffled groan, and fell back weightlessly under her feet.

And Ye Li, who was holding Fu Lin, lost her center of gravity, and rushed forward with Fu Lin's strength.

In an instant, the two were lying on the bed in an extremely ambiguous posture.

The box in Fu Lin's hand had already disappeared, and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Fu Lin looked at the fine sweat on Ye Li's forehead, stretched out his hand and covered Ye Li's forehead involuntarily.

Looking at Ye Li's clear eyes, Fu Lin lowered his head and gently kissed Ye Li's lips.

Ye Li was kissed so badly that she didn't react until a few seconds later. She hurriedly pushed Fu Lin away, got out of bed and squatted on the ground to pick up the chocolate box.

"Huh, it's over now, it must be broken."

Her craftsmanship is extremely poor, and the chocolate itself doesn't solidify very well. Ye Li's heart will be broken when she falls like this. This is the first time she has shown her results.

Ye Li opened the box carefully, and some black residues were scattered on the ground. The originally dark chocolate had now turned into chocolate residue.

Fu Lin poked his head over, looked at the black thing in Ye Li's hand, twitched the corner of his mouth and said helplessly, "This is the gift you prepared?"

Ye Li got up from the ground, pushed the box in front of Fu Lin with anticipation, and said happily, "Try it, okay?"

Seeing Ye Li's expectant gaze, Fu Lin frowned slightly, and said in disgust: "What is this? Can it be eaten?"

Ye Li rolled her eyes, poked Fu Lin's chest, and shouted loudly: "Why can't you eat it! Why can't you eat it! This is chocolate!"

Fu Lin gave a cold "Oh", and said coldly: "I don't like chocolate."

After Fu Lin finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

This woman actually pushed herself away because of a damn box of chocolates.

Listening to Fu Lin's indifferent tone, and seeing Fu Lin's leaving back, Ye Li couldn't help but her eyes were red.

She had worked so hard to prepare a box of chocolates for him, and she had burned countless blisters on her hands, but now he can kill all her hard work by leaving only one sentence of "I don't like it".

"Fu Lin! You are too much!"

Yes, he is so superior, how can he eat what he made, not to mention his own craftsmanship is simply terrible.

Hearing Ye Li behind him speak with a crying voice, Fu Lin's back was slightly shaken, and he turned to look at Ye Li.

Ye Li wiped the tears from her face, threw the chocolate box in her hand into the trash can, and ran out of the room.

Fu Lin's expression was cold, facing Ye Li like this, there was a hint of anger on his face.

She pushed him away for a piece of chocolate, but it was his fault?
The old butler watched Ye Li go in with a box of chocolates in his hands, and rushed out crying and ran towards the garden with a puzzled look on his face.

Afterwards, Fu Lin came to the living room with a gloomy face, and knocked over the water glass on the table.

The old butler had a guess or two in his mind, but he didn't dare to draw a conclusion, so he could only come to Fu Lin's room and asked in a low voice, "Does the young master not like the chocolate Miss Ye sent?"

"I don't eat that stuff, don't you know?"

Fu Lin glared at the old butler, and replied coldly.

The old butler pretended to be surprised, looked at Fu Lin's face, and said slowly: "I thought, the young master would eat a little bit of the chocolate made by Miss Ye herself."

Fu Lin was startled, staring at the old butler and asked loudly, "What did you say?"

Did she do it herself?
No wonder she reacted that way.

Seeing the expression on Fu Lin's face, a smile appeared on the old housekeeper's face, and he explained in a low voice: "Since Miss Ye has never been able to make cakes, she chose to make chocolates. When she came back, she had a few more cakes. Blisters, it took a few days for the swelling to subside."

Listening to the old housekeeper's words, Fu Lin's brows were tightly locked together.

That black mass was actually made by herself...

Thinking of this, Fu Lin quickly walked towards the garden, and sure enough, on the rocking chair in the garden, he found Ye Li who was muttering while holding his chin.

"Fu Lin! Bastard!"

"I will never give you a gift again!"

"Take it as the liver and lungs of a donkey with good intentions!"

Hearing Ye Li's complaining voice, Fu Lin stood quietly behind Ye Li with a dark face.

"What are you mumbling about here by yourself?"

Fu Linling's voice came from behind Ye Li, Ye Li felt her body stiffen, and turned her head in embarrassment.

Seeing Fu Lin's gloomy and scary face, Ye Li hurriedly put on a smile, and said awkwardly: "No, I'll just look at the sun alone..."

Fu Lin: "..."

"No, I'm basking in the moon alone..."

Fu Lin: "..."

In the end, Ye Li couldn't hold on any longer, her face collapsed, and she muttered, "It's not because of you! Do you know where that box of chocolates came from?"

Looking at Ye Li with her head down, she looks like a little bitter woman.

The corners of Fu Lin's mouth rose slightly, and he deliberately raised his voice and asked: "Such ugly chocolate, you made it yourself, didn't you?"

Ye Li was slightly taken aback, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared, she smiled and waved her hands in defense: "How could it be me who did it, you don't know my craft yet."

Ye Li's voice became weaker and weaker, and she no longer had the mood to sit in the courtyard.

Suppressing the tears in her eyes, Ye Li folded her hands pretending to be relaxed and complained: "It's so cold, let's go back quickly."

As Ye Li said, she turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly felt that her body was a little weightless.

Fu Lin's arm wrapped around Ye Li's knees, supported Ye Li's slender waist, and with a little force, she hugged the petite Ye Li into her arms in the posture of a princess hug.

Ye Li came back to her senses, only to find that her head was already leaning against Fu Lin's warm chest.

"It's cold, let's go back."

Fu Lin's sexy voice rang in Ye Li's ears, Ye Li nodded slightly, and reluctantly turned her head to the side.

Looking at Ye Li's angry appearance.There was a smile on the corner of Fu Lin's mouth.

The two returned to the room awkwardly all the way, Fu Lin gently put Ye Li on the bed, and kissed Ye Li's forehead lightly.

Ye Li frowned slightly, feeling Fu Lin's big hand poking into her clothes, she couldn't help but froze.

As if sensing Ye Li's resistance, Fu Chenye stopped his hands, pressed a light kiss on Ye Li's lips, and hugged Ye Li into the quilt.

The night was long and the sky was bright.

When he woke up at night, Fu Lin was no longer around him.

The double doors of the wardrobe are open, and the tie box placed in a conspicuous position can be seen at a glance.

Disappointment flashed across Ye Li's eyes, and after a faint sigh, she turned her gaze to the trash can beside her.

Although Fu Lin didn't want it, how can I say that this chocolate is my own painstaking effort, so I can't waste it.

At this moment, there was nothing in the trash can.

Ye Li frowned and rubbed her eyes hastily.

Empty?