The President's Forced Love

"Are you still not convinced?" said something in a low voice, Fu Lin pinched her chin and kissed her slightly pursed red lips.

Afraid that he would kiss again, Ye Li nodded quickly with red ears, and said with a headache: "I am convinced, I am convinced, I am convinced to death."

His eyes were dark, and although he was dissatisfied with Ye Li's attitude, Fu Lin let her go.

Just when Ye Li breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly snorted coldly and hugged Ye Li directly.

Being hugged with a dazed face, Ye Li looked at him in astonishment. After being stunned for two seconds, Ye Li began to struggle, and said in shock, "What are you doing? Let me down!"

She still has to wait for Irene here.

"Go back to the hotel and sleep with me." Shen Sheng said, Fu Lin got into the car with his arms around him.

The car drove away, quickly leaving the street scene behind.

Back at the hotel, as soon as Ye Li got out of the car, Fu Lin dragged her into the hotel.

Her legs were already sore and limp from exhaustion, but when he pulled her so hard, she staggered and threw herself directly onto him.

Almost at the moment when Ye Li pounced on him, a disdainful laugh suddenly sounded not far away, which was particularly harsh in the quiet hall.

"Oh, I also said why Mr. Fu left in a hurry early in the morning. It turned out that it was because of this fake product." The woman in a white dress with exquisite makeup stood up, her pretty face almost identical to Ye Li's was covered with pimples. Disdain for Ye Li.

I have always heard that President Fu treats a Cinderella like a princess. She had only one impression of Fu Lin before, that she was a very machismo man with arrogance and arrogance.

As a woman in the new era, she has always hated this kind of man the most.

But all the hate stayed at last night. She saw Fu Lin with her own eyes, and then she really understood that this man has enough capital to be so arrogant.

He has a face as handsome as the sun god, an innate noble temperament, and a sexy figure that he saw with his own eyes last night.Everything is so charming, let her sink.

"What are you doing here!" Before he could react, Fu Lin's furious roar suddenly sounded from above his head.

She looked up in a daze, and saw Fu Lin's extremely gloomy face jumping from embarrassment into anger.

"Do you know?"

Isn't this Anthony's mother?How come here?

Fu Lin held Ye Li's arm tightly, and said coldly, "I don't know." After that, he pulled Ye Li and continued to walk to the elevator.

The woman didn't move, she folded her arms, raised the corners of her lips and showed a smile that was bound to win, "Aren't you going to tell her what happened last night? Husband?"

With a pause in his steps, Fu Lin let go of Ye Li's arm violently, his handsome face was gloomy and terrifying, and he glared at the woman gloomyly, his eyes full of mischief.

"Are you courting death?" he yelled sharply.

If it weren't for the fact that this woman looks like Ye Li, he would have ordered someone to clean her up long ago!
The woman shrugged without fear, and said helplessly, "I'm just telling the truth."

Ye Li raised her hand to cover her aching head, her face was ugly.

I left in a hurry early in the morning. What happened last night, my husband...

A guess that she was most afraid of suddenly appeared in her head, she said suddenly with a pale face, "So, you last night?"

Didn't Fu Lin say that the president was assassinated, so he couldn't contact him?
So what happened to this woman?

"We did it." The woman proudly raised her red lips, and showed Ye Li a provocative smile.

Her heart tightened so hard that she almost couldn't stand still, and even the last trace of blood disappeared from her face.

She looked at Fu Lin, but he didn't refute.

"Fu Lin, is what she said true?" With a trembling voice, trying to suppress the bitterness spreading from her heart, she raised her face and asked word by word.