The President's Forced Love

As soon as the old butler finished speaking, Dudu rushed out, yelled fiercely at the old butler a few times, and then ran away cheerfully, wagging his tail like a normal dog.

Ye Li stared dumbfounded at its cheerful back. After realizing it, she sneered at the old butler with an unclear expression, coughed lightly, and said, "Duddu really gets crazier the bigger he gets."

The old butler smiled very gently, "I saw the little ball at the beginning, thinking that Ms. Ye would be very happy to see it, so I bought it."

"By the way, what was Miss Ye looking at just now?"

Ye Li pursed her lips, and subconsciously concealed the matter of the clothes, "It's nothing, I just felt bored and walked around the yard."

The old butler gave her a meaningful look, and before turning around to leave, he said calmly, "I hope that Miss Ye can improve herself more when she has time, so that the gap with the young master will not be so big."

After that, without waiting for Ye Li to answer, he walked out of the flower garden slowly.

Aunt Hong, who had been acting as the background board with her head down, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and when she noticed Ye Li's suspicious gaze, she smiled, "Miss Ye, don't be too sad, and don't put too much pressure on yourself, I can see that , the young master cares about you very much."

Otherwise, I wouldn't cook porridge for Miss Ye early in the morning, and I wouldn't let Miss Ye know.

Ye Li shook her head, "The old housekeeper is right."

Apart from Fu Lin's liking, she is indeed not worthy of Fu Lin at all.

Suddenly, her complexion turned dark, and she remembered what Fu Lin said about her being ugly and blind.

Although I am not that beautiful, I can be considered handsome anyway.

After filling up the hole with a black face, she gathered her tulle coat and walked back to the villa. After taking a shower again, she went to the small library in the villa, planning to learn foreign languages ​​first.

Her grades in school have always been very good, but since the admission notice was torn up by Ye Yuner, but the whole family ignored it, she gave up studying.

But every time she heard Fu Lin hold a video conference, she was envious of that pure Oxford accent, and even secretly poked at Fu Lin's desire to practice her oral English.

But then a series of things happened, and she forgot about it.

Now it seems that it is really necessary to improve the oral English.

Fu Lin didn't come home at noon, so Ye Li simply stayed in the small library all day, memorizing English words madly.Until the end, when she looked at the string of letters, her eyes were almost blurred.

So when Fu Lin came home, what he saw was the scene of Ye Li falling asleep in the library from exhaustion.

Carefully picking up the man and going back to the room, Fu Lin looked ugly, and cast a displeased glance at the old housekeeper who was following behind him.

"Who made you troublesome?"

The old housekeeper bowed his head slightly, neither humble nor overbearing, "I also do it for the good of Miss Ye."

Fu Lin glared at him coldly, "Go back to grandpa if you keep talking."

His woman, he is very satisfied now, and he doesn't need to force himself to do extra things.

The old butler sighed, seeing that his young master couldn't make any sense, so he had no choice but to walk out of the room and close the door.

In the past, the young master had a cold temper, treated work like a woman, and guarded it all day long.

Although the old man was very pleased with him, he was also afraid that his grandson would be broken if he grew up like this, so he kept the only woman who made the young master interested, and he kept matching them to give birth to his great-grandson.

However, since the young master took Miss Ye to a dinner last time, everything seemed to be out of control.

The young master couldn't do without Miss Ye, and would rather keep her if she regressed again and again.

The sudden press conference was just to rectify Ms. Ye's name. Perhaps in some people's eyes, doing so was very manly.

But in the eyes of him, the old man, and the young master's mother clan far away in England, it was extremely stupid.

Because, a high-ranking successor doesn't need those extra feelings, even if you have them, you have to hide them from the outside world instead of making a big splash.

You, Fu Lin, have a beloved woman.

As for Ye Li, one of the parties involved, the old housekeeper's dissatisfaction with her is also increasing day by day.

Staring at the closed carved wooden door in front of him, the old housekeeper was expressionless. If Miss Ye obstructed the young master's way, even if he didn't want this old life, he would get rid of her.

Fu Lin sat by the bed, her dark eyes were dark, and she just stared at Ye Li for a long time.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Ye Li's cheek, and hummed coldly in a low voice: "You slept soundly enough."

Ye Li frowned impatiently in her sleep, slapped off Fu Lin's evil hand, turned over and continued to sleep deeply.

Seeing his hand being slapped away, Fu Lin's usual haughty brows and eyes softened slowly.

With a sneer, he broke Ye Li's head and forced a few kisses on her white and tender forehead, then let her go, got up and went to the study.

When she woke up, it was already completely dark, and the lights in the room were not turned on, and it was so dark that she couldn't see her fingers.

She habitually touched the place beside her, and when she found that there was still a little warmth left, she woke up instantly.

Before he even had time to put on his shoes, he turned on the wall lamp and ran out of the room, bumping into Fu Lin who was just about to enter the room.

Stretching out his arms to hug him naturally, Fu Lin raised his eyebrows, his tone slightly teasing, "Are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

Seeing how anxious this woman was for him, I was really inexplicably satisfied.

Ye Li also stretched out her arms to hug him back, buried her head in his arms, and listened to his strong heartbeat.

Although it's only been a day since she saw her, she still misses Fu Lin terribly.

Seeing her abnormal attachment, Fu Rin stroked her smooth and long black hair, lowered her voice slightly, sexy and deep, "Why? Miss me so much?"

Ye Li was a little embarrassed, but still nodded.

"Then you can go to work with me tomorrow."

Opening her eyes wide in an instant, Ye Li raised her innocent and lovely face and asked in surprise, "Can I go? Will it disturb your work?"

If Fu Lin's work is disturbed, the fearful old butler will have even more opinions on her.

Ye Li is not a fool, so she naturally noticed the difference in the old housekeeper's attitude towards her.

Fu Lin curled her lips into a smile, "If you don't go, you will disturb my work."

Both cheeks were dyed crimson, and a warm current flowed slowly, Ye Li blinked movedly, and curved the corners of her mouth at him, revealing two sweet dimples.

Fu Lin stared at her pear dimple, and suddenly stretched out his hand to poke it, and after poking it, he ordered very domineeringly: "Ye Li, you can only smile at me from now on."

What is this woman doing with such a seductive smile?
Even before the emotion had passed, it immediately turned into embarrassment.

Reaching out to pat his chest, Ye Li turned her head and said softly, "I'm so hungry, I want dinner."

Aunt Hong came out of the kitchen. She has been researching new dishes recently, so she will be busy until late.

Seeing Fu Lin and Ye Li going downstairs hand in hand, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, Miss Ye."

"Make something for Yeli."

Aunt Hong nodded hurriedly and asked, "What would Miss Ye want to eat?"

Ye Li frowned and thought seriously for a while, "It's just porridge."

After all, besides porridge cooking skills, Aunt Hong's cooking skills are still very high.