The President's Forced Love

"Wuling Road, President Fu," these two words became trending within ten minutes.

The photo is very clear, perfectly showing Fu Lin's prosperous beauty and inverted triangle figure, and the two long legs are even more soft.

People below kept commenting on Gai Lou: Your president is still your president, I dare not get close to him just looking at the picture.

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Arnold was so angry that he dropped the phone.

The servant next to her was startled by her, and stood aside tremblingly, not daring to raise her head.

"Prepare the car, I'm going to the hospital!" After gritting her teeth, she went upstairs to put on makeup.

Fu Lin didn't give her face again and again, she was not Ye Li, she had no money and no background and let him bully her!
Mrs. Fu's ward is on the top floor of the Capital Hospital, which is as luxurious as a five-star hotel.

Standing outside the door and coughing lightly, Arnold took out the mirror and looked at his face. En's makeup was very successful, which fits the appearance of a weak woman crying to her elders.

In the room, Mrs. Fu was walking slowly on crutches, with a nurse standing beside her.

"Grandpa." Pushing open the door, Arnold called in a trembling voice, his eyes flushed as if he had been crying.

Mrs. Fu frowned, raised his head and looked at Arnold with a complicated expression.

For this child, he really didn't like it at first, but he is an innocent child, and he is not a small family. If he is taken by his grandson, he should take responsibility.

But this face is really too similar to that child Xiaoli.

So much so that every time he saw it, he would be in a daze for a few seconds, thinking that it was Xiaoli who had returned.

"You go out first." Waved to the nurse wearily, Mrs. Fu leaned on a cane and walked towards the rattan chair with some difficulty.

"Grandpa, let me help you go." Sniffing, Arnold hurried forward, reaching out to hold Old Master Fu's arm.

With a slight flash, he dodged Arnold's outstretched hand.Looking down at her red nails, Mrs. Fu looked away helplessly, "No, I can walk by myself, you can sit down too."

The outstretched hand froze in mid-air in embarrassment, Arnold stared coldly at the back of Mrs. Fu, and a hint of disgust and viciousness flashed in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the fact that this old man still had some say in the Fu family, she wouldn't bother talking to him!

Pretending to be obedient and sitting aside, Arnold sniffed and sobbed aggrievedly, "Grandpa, Fu Lin only sleeps for two hours a day now, I'm really worried about him."

two hours?

His face darkened, Mrs. Fu patted the handrail beside him hard, you bastard!Did he think his life was too long!

Seeing the look he expected as he wished, Arnold raised the corner of his mouth quickly, and lowered it again when Mrs. Fu looked over.

"I know that Fu Lin still loves Ye Li in his heart, but Ye Li has already gone. What can he do to torture himself like this?" Arnold covered his face and cried a few times, his voice was full of pain and helplessness.

Sighing heavily in his heart, Mrs. Fu stretched out his hand to press his forehead, and said wearily, "I will persuade him well, you go back first."

"It's useless." Arnold bit his pale lips with a sad expression. "You told him that he would only get angry with me. It's useless."

Frowning worriedly, Mrs. Fu said helplessly, "Then what else can I do?"

"If grandpa doesn't dislike it, I have a way." She smiled sweetly.