The President's Forced Love

The Fu Lin she knew would not hesitate for anything or anyone.

She had wished countless times that Fu Lin would be more humane.However, he is human now and likes women, but not himself.

She had cried secretly for countless nights, and she thought about it many times, or she would just give up.

But every time she thinks like this, her heart will hurt like cutting flesh, she is not reconciled, really not reconciled.

I have liked him for so many years, why should I give him up to a woman who has only known her for a few months.

Moreover, that woman is still ambiguous with other men. It was Lin Mu before, but now it is Xiao Yihen again.

"Fu Lin, can you really not see me?" Throwing down the bag in his hand, Huo Zhitao wept, gritted his teeth and began to take off his clothes.

Yes, Fu Lin didn't know women's goodness before.

Now I know, as long as he works a little harder, he will definitely be able to see his own.

Keeping encouraging herself in her heart, she spread her legs and sat up on Fu Lin's.

"Get lost!" Fu Lin yelled at her impatiently as he opened it in disgust.

Falling to the ground, she raised her hand in a daze to wipe away the tears on her face.

However, she seems to be wrong, Fu Lin has fallen too deep.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open forcefully, and a person stumbled and ran in.

When he saw Huo Zhitao sitting disheveled on the ground with tears all over his face, his eyes turned red almost instantly, he rushed towards Fu Lin, grabbed his collar and smashed it down in a circle.

"Bastard! You said you wouldn't touch Zhitao!" Bo Fanzhi growled hysterically.

Huo Zhitao was so frightened that he shuddered and sat on the ground blankly. The next second he realized, he got up and pulled Bo Fanzhi away forcefully.

She rushed towards Fu Lin in a panic, and after seeing the bruise at the corner of Fu Lin's mouth, she turned around abruptly.

"Bai Fanzhi, are you crazy!"

Fu Lin stood up with a gloomy expression, without looking at the two of them, he walked towards the door with long legs.

After walking two steps, I realized that I seemed to have forgotten something, walked back, picked up the bag that Ye Li had left behind, and went out again.

Huo Zhitao came to his senses, stepped forward and hugged his leg tightly, crying and begging, "Fu Lin, Fu Lin, I beg you, look at me, look at me, okay?"

There is nothing Ye Li can compare to herself, she is not worthy of Fu Lin at all.

Bo Fanzhi stood aside with a pale face, and if he couldn't see who was behind him now, he could die.

Fu Lin really didn't move on, but looked down at Huo Zhitao.

Meeting her expectant eyes, he opened his mouth and said coldly, "I saw it, and then what?"

After a pause, Huo Zhitao shook his head frantically, "No, that's not how it looks."

"Enough!" Bo Fanzhi growled unbearably, stretched out his hand and pulled Huo Zhitao away forcefully.

Huo Zhitao is his goddess, his goddess since he was a child, and he can't see her humiliating him like this.

Watching Fu Lin walk out of her sight, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength. She lay limp on the ground, and suddenly stretched out her hand and slapped Bai Fan forcefully.

"You said you would help me, is this what you said you would help me?!"

His body was stiff, and he only felt that his heart was stabbed a few times by his beloved woman again, and the knife was dripping with blood.

"You like him that much?"

Huo Zhitao shook off his hand in disgust, and said firmly, "I love him!"

She will definitely snatch Fu Lin, no matter what the cost.