The President's Forced Love

Trembling all over, Ye Li immediately shook her head frantically.

Help, help!
She is also telling the truth. Mr. Fu's appearance is really a perfect masterpiece of God. Look at the shape of the face, the eyes, the nose, and the mouth.

If he went to the entertainment industry, he would definitely be able to overwhelm all the male gods in the entertainment industry, at least in terms of appearance.

After staring at her for a while, Fu Lin let her go with a cold snort.

"It's time, hand in your phone."

"What?" Ye Li's eyes widened in dissatisfaction.

"Huh?" Fu Lin looked at her.

"...Oh okay." She pursed her mouth aggrieved in her heart, reluctantly exited the page and put the phone in Fu Lin's hand.

There is still half an hour left, her idol!
Seeing her mobile phone locked in the drawer, Ye Li sighed, and fell down on the big soft bed in despair.

What's the point of life if you can't see idols?
Seeing her shameless appearance, Fu Lin frowned deeply. Could it be that his charm has really faded?
Kneeling on the bed, Fu Lin's slender and straight legs firmly sandwiched Ye Li's legs.

Dazed for a moment, Ye Li opened her eyes and looked at the man above, and said stupidly, "What's wrong?"

"You still ask me what's wrong?" Raising her eyebrows, Fu Lin pinched her rounder chin directly, "Look at me, I won't let you sleep if I don't watch it for half an hour tonight!"

Eh?
After reacting in a daze for several seconds, Ye Li finally realized that he was eating dry vinegar.

Helpless but also sweet in her heart, Ye Li proudly raised the corners of her mouth, and stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck.

"Oh, Mr. Fu looks so beautiful, half an hour is not enough."

Raising his eyebrows, Fu Lin laughed lowly, his delicate and handsome eyebrows were full of comfort, "Then how many hours do you think is enough to watch?"

Blinking, Ye Li said very seriously, "At least 35 minutes, the extra 5 minutes is your reward, I'm not afraid of your pride."

Fu Rin's face turned black, faster than magic.

Reaching out and pinching Ye Li's cheek, he sneered, "Aren't you happy about this?"

Ye Li's face was pinched round, like a little hamster, staring at her big round eyes, she murmured.

tyrant!fascist!

"What? Do you still dare to have an opinion?"

Ye Li hesitated for a second, and shook her head aggrieved.

"The president has a party tomorrow night, do you want to go?" Letting go, Fu Lin played with her hair instead.

Shaking her head uninterestedly, Ye Li just wanted to say that she was not interested, when Fu Lin said the next thing, "I heard that we will invite little stars."

Tsk, this kind of party usually invites female celebrities, right? What she wants to watch is the little fresh meat in the talent show, okay?
Curling her lips in a lack of interest, she said indifferently, "Not interested."

Knowing what she was thinking, Fu Lin sneered, "We must go."

Let her see what kind of person the idol in her mouth is.

Looking at Fu Lin in surprise, Ye Li nodded obediently, although she was puzzled.

She slept until noon the next day, during which time she was taken to the bathroom to brush her teeth and fed breakfast in a daze. She could also sleep until noon, which was also a skill.

The first thing she did when she woke up was to habitually rub her stomach and say good morning to her child. Ye Li rubbed her eyes, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Downstairs, Fu Lin had been waiting for a long time, and when she saw her coming down, she waved.

That posture was exactly the same as she greeted Dudu before!