The President's Forced Love

Eye sockets were moist, Ye Li bit her lower lip tightly, her heart ached terribly.

Clenching her hands into fists against his solid and hot chest, Ye Li closed her eyes forcefully, and when she opened them again, her eyes had returned to coldness, without any more struggle.

"Let go of me, I have nothing to talk to you about."

Everything was innocent, she had seen it with her own eyes, and there was no misunderstanding at all.

Fu Lin didn't say a word, but hugged Ye Li tightly, and the powerful breath surrounded her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"I've been looking for you. For the past four years, I've dreamed of you almost every night." Fu Lin whispered into her ear, his voice was hoarse but calm, "I can't tell whether you are reality now. It's still a dream."

His voice was extremely low, with a childlike grievance.

Ye Li's heart trembled, and her refusal stopped.

"Mommy, it's a phone call from outside." The baby's soft voice suddenly sounded, with a bit of curiosity, "Mommy, what are you doing?"

Almost subconsciously, Ye Li pushed Fu Lin away when the baby's voice sounded.

Ignoring Fu Lin's ugly face, she turned around abruptly and walked quickly into the house.

With a dark face, Fu Lin wanted to catch up, but it was still a step too late, so she could only watch her lock the door indifferently.

After quietly looking at each other for two seconds, Ye Li looked away lightly, opened her mouth and said slowly: "If you come again, we will move."

I am really useless, because of his two words, my originally firm heart began to shake.

Have you forgotten what kind of life you lived when you first came to Tercero?

The abdominal wound recurred, and she had a high fever day and night. If it wasn't for Andrew, she might have died long ago.

She was lucky and recovered from her illness, but the wound in her heart did not heal.

Watching the sweet news about him and Arnold in China abroad, she can only lick her wound and cry alone every night.

As she thought about it, the despair and pain at that time flooded into her mind one after another, making her tremble all over, and the hatred in her eyes became more intense.

She will never forgive Fu Rin in her life!She hates him!
It was night, and the sky gradually began to drizzle, which was cool.

The baby ran over wearing dinosaur pajamas, peeping at the door peeking at Ye Li in the room, blinking his big black eyes, as cute as an angel.

Ye Li felt irritable and walked up and down the room, but her emotions could not be relieved in the slightest.She just felt like her head was about to explode.

"Mommy." A milky voice sounded, Ye Li stopped and looked at him.

During that time, the arrival of the baby undoubtedly brought great hope to her almost hopeless life. She had to look at the baby every night to fall asleep, and encouraged herself nervously every day.

She is not alone, she has to raise children, she has to work hard, she has to persevere.

"Mummy?"

With a trembling heart, Ye Li recovered from the memory.

Stretching out her hand to support her forehead and sighing softly, she squatted down and opened her arms towards the baby, and said softly, "Baby, come to Mommy."

The baby pursed his lips and smiled, and the two refined pear dimples around his mouth were looming.

He threw his short legs into Ye Li's arms happily. He stretched out his arms and hugged Ye Li's neck. After rubbing her face, he whispered, "Mommy doesn't like that uncle, and the baby will ignore him in the future." He's gone, Mommy, don't be sad."