The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

When Fu Wenxin heard what Ji Qian'an said, she was so moved that she burst into tears.

The little girl tugged at his clothes, her eyes were red, and she was very excited and happy deep down.

She was in disbelief and emotional.

Fu Wenxin was very afraid that Ji Qian'an would reject her and no longer want her.

Since her parents passed away, Ji Qian'an has been like a ray of light in the darkness, illuminating her entire life. He came to her side when she was most helpless and painful.

He was all she had.

She was afraid that Ji Qian'an didn't want her anymore.

Fu Wenxin had always been cautious in her secret crush on Ji Qian'an. She hid her love in her heart and dared not say it out, because she was afraid that if she did, she would lose Ji Qian'an forever.

She never knew that Chief Prosecutor Ji, who was mature and steady, and had powerful means in the political arena, always had no expression on his face, and sometimes he only had a calculating smile like an old fox.

She never expected Ji Qian to love her.

Because he is so good.

For so many years, she has been trying hard to catch up with him and walk side by side with him.

But Ji Qian'an always shines with excellence. People like him will always be dazzling no matter where they are.

What Fu Wenxin couldn't believe was that he would also love her.

Because she felt that she was too immature and too insignificant in front of those equally outstanding women.

Ji Qian held her in his arms. The man gently wiped away the tears from the little girl's eyes and coaxed her gently, "Be good, don't cry."

Fu Wenxin sniffed, stared at him with red eyes, and looked up at him: "Will you really love me forever? Will you stay with me?"

Ji Qi'an gazed at her affectionately and said in a low voice: "Well, I will always be with you."

Fu Wenxin nodded, smiled, put her arms around the man's waist, and put her face on his chest.

She was too afraid of losing her brother.

The man stared down at the soft hands that were wrapped around his waist;

Ji Qi'an's voice was hoarse, and he gently rubbed her face while holding her: "Little darling."

The little girl's voice was soft and sticky. She hugged him and called him very clingingly: "Ji Qi'an?"

The man's eyes were filled with strong colors and some lust. He held her waist tightly with his big hands and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother wants to kiss you, can I?"

Ji Qi'an's Adam's apple kept rolling, and his voice was low: "You should graduate soon, I want to marry you, I can't help it."

Fu Wenxin looked at him and said with a smile: "Okay."

She assured him: "Then I will graduate as soon as possible."

He has been patient for 25 years, but he is still a virgin and has never kissed a young girl. Fu Wenxin is years old this year.

The old cadre has been abstaining from sex for so many years and has never had sex. At most, he has hugged Fu Wenxin and held her little hand. He doesn't even know what that cherry mouth tastes like.

This bastard Li Jingxing is one year younger than him. He has been married and divorced, but he is still a virgin and has never given away his first kiss or first night.

Ji Yanzhi is even more outrageous. While some people started dating in high school, he was the only one who had been waiting obediently for the child bride he raised with his own hands to grow up.

He kept giving her messages, hints, and inducements, but he never waited for the day when Fu Wenxin confessed her love to him.

Who would have thought that when Ji's mother brought the blind date home, it would actually irritate his little girl.

This is a good thing for Old Fox Ji.

Fu Wenxin had always been afraid and didn't dare to do it before, but this time she was so excited that she confessed to him directly.