Love Deep and Sweet Love: Overbearing President Says He Loves Me

Gu Xiangsi looked at a line of words on the phone, Dai Mei quietly bent, thinking that if she misses her, just come here, why should she go there.

Although he felt that Mo Chentian should take the initiative as a boy, why did he let her take the initiative?

In fact, she got up immediately and stuffed the phone into the pocket of her pajamas.

Thinking about how he still missed her at such an early night, he felt a little ashamed.

She opened the door, walked to his bedroom door, knocked on the door, only to hear a male voice from inside, "Come in!"

Gu Xiangsi pushed open the door hesitantly. As soon as she entered, seeing the scene in the room, her eyes couldn't help being clouded, and her footsteps suddenly stopped in place.

The door behind her was suddenly closed, and in the next second, she crashed into a warm embrace.

A gentle male voice came from my ear, "Do you like it?"

Gu Xiangsi covered her mouth with an excited expression, "I like it, I like it very much."

In front of me, the picture of a starry sky on the top of the room is actually a starry sky map drawn by Mo Chentian when he was abroad. It is big enough to cover the entire roof.

The surrounding of the room is like a meadow under the night sky, and even the bed is decorated in the shape of a grass. Under the unique effect lights, everything looks so real.

Mo Chentian chuckled, took her hand, walked to the side of the bed, pushed her to sit on the bed, "I said, I will let you have whatever you like."

She still remembers that this was the wish she made on her seventh birthday. She said that she hoped to live in a room like a starry sky drawn out.

At that time, Mo Chentian's drawing skills were terrible, but he deliberately learned to draw, but it was too big a project to paint a room as big as a starry sky, so his drawing skills didn't improve much at that time.

Until he went abroad, on those lonely nights, he always sat alone in an empty room, holding a paintbrush, and drew down the starry sky that Gu Xiang wanted stroke by stroke.

At that time, he thought that when he returned to China, he must give this painting to her personally.

Although it was three years late, everything was still in time.

Gu Xiangsi never thought that he could remember a small wish of hers so clearly when she was a child. The tip of her nose was sour. Can she really have such a good boy?

"Chentian, I'm not a good girl. I let my mother play with my temper, love to cry and make trouble, not gentle and considerate...Why do you still treat me so well?"

Mo Chentian held her hand tightly, and placed it on his chest, "Don't you understand? Because I love you, I just like your willfulness, your petty temper, your lack of tenderness and consideration, and your fussiness. The only thing is, with me here, I will never make you cry again."

"Chentian..."

Gu Xiangsi's eyes were sore, she didn't know what to say, she pulled out her hand and hugged him, "Thank you, thank you for liking me like this, thank you for accompanying me through my best youth."

"I love you!"

She kissed him, this time, she took the initiative to kiss his mouth, jerky but emotional!

Four lips together, entangled to death!

The piano music in the room was still playing, Mo Chentian's fingers got into Gu Xiangsi's hair, his palm rested on the back of her head, and held her face, turning against the guest.

His girl, who said she loved him, offered to kiss him for the first time.

The deep love of the past ten years seems to have become very happy...