Perfect, the president is addicted to love

Chapter 19: Am I so good-looking?However, what should come will always come.

When Fu Xijue exerted a little force on his palm, her body uncontrollably turned to his side, and the woman's reddish eyes instantly blatantly stimulated his sight.

He put more strength on his arms around her waist, while the other hand went around her neck and gently stroked her head, his voice was extremely gentle, "Xinxin, do you still remember that sentence?"

He said: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first suffer from their hearts and minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and disturb their actions..."

Fu Xijue was about to continue, but Su Xinxin uttered in a crying voice, "So be tempted to endure and gain what you can't."

After the words were finished, both of them stopped talking at the same time, and the huge bedroom suddenly fell into a strange but harmonious atmosphere of silence.

At this time, she couldn't help raising her face, and said with red eyes: "Young Master Fu, I want to hear you sing Wu Kequn's Red Sun. When I was bullied by Ming Cheng when I was a child, you would sing this song in front of me."

The woman's long and curly eyelashes are covered with a thin mist, and her bright and pure eyes are stained with teardrops, making her look extraordinarily pitiful.Fu Xijue wanted to refuse, but when he touched her eyes, his heart softened again without warning.

"You really want to hear it?" he asked.

"Hmm." She nodded.

He thought for a while and said, "Okay."

"..." She blinked, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

From the corner of Fu Xijue's eyes, he caught a glimpse of her expression, as if her heart was being caressed by a pair of small hands, there was an indescribably wonderful feeling.Immediately, he pressed his back against the hard and textured sleeping backrest so that he could sing better.

The man's chest was tight and firm, and her head was buried on it. The clear and pleasant body fragrance and the scent of shower gel floated into her nostrils, alleviating her sadness.

Fu Xijue's broad palm touched her seaweed-like hair, and Cantonese songs with strong rhythms sang from his mouth.

"Even if fate is up and down, even if fate is twists and turns, even if fate frightens you, it's boring to be a human being. Don't cry and feel sad, let alone give up. I wish to be with you forever..."

His voice was full of magnetism, stirring her soul one after another, soothing her emotions every sentence.

He sang one after another, and she listened to it over and over again, and after an unknown amount of time, she buried herself in his chest and fell asleep.

The next day, dewdrops rolled down along the dreamland of dandelions and clover, splashing pieces of transparent sunlight.In a golden tumult hatches a dawn that is no longer damp.

As soon as Su Xinxin opened her eyes, she saw a magnified handsome face close at hand, and her heart suddenly shrank.

After a night's rest, Fu Xijue's complexion looked even more beautiful, his chestnut-colored hair had been arranged by him in a fashionable and charming way, and those obsidian-like eyes had a faint taste, which made her heart tremble suddenly!

Seeing Su Xinxin's cheeks blushing suspiciously, Fu Xijue smiled.

"Am I that good-looking?"

"..." Su Xinxin opened her eyes wide in surprise.

He laughed, "It seems that my good looks have already fascinated Ms. Su so much that she is speechless."

"No way!" This time, Su Xinxin retorted.