Heidi's Seven Days of Love: The Bought Wife

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Bo Qing stared at Jin Yu's face, the words choked in his throat.

In fact, there are many things, I like you, I love you, such confession words are spit out naturally under the guidance of a certain feeling and emotion.

If you say it intentionally, it seems a bit hypocritical.

What's more, Boqing has always known such words. At a critical moment, an explosion will have enough explosive power and impact. [

Originally, the atmosphere just now was just right, under the blurred light, in the quiet corridor, she and him looked at each other silently.

Originally, the feeling just now was just right, not to mention what was going on in her mind, but at least she would care about who he liked.

Originally, the sentence just now was just right, she asked him some questions naturally, and he happened to be able to continue naturally.

It was a good time for the right time, place, and people. After he had been brewing for a long time, he had found the deepest feelings, and he was seriously planning to tell her the second, she actually told him... Why are you blushing, you are not allowed to blush …………

A sentence that doesn't match the shit, blocked all the things in his heart.

Just like that, looking at her blushing face again, she couldn't say a word.

He could only stare at her with a pair of beautiful eyes.

I can't wait to tear her apart and ravage her.

When can he and she have a tacit understanding?

Boqing took a deep breath, and after a long time, he took her hand in a vicious voice, and walked into the suite.

The good mood just now was blown away by her senseless words.

Jin Yu glanced at the hand of the man who was holding her, and found that his face was full of displeasure.

Then he tilted his head and thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, so he stuck out his tongue secretly and kept silent.

Jin Yu knows one thing, that is, when the other party is angry, you just need to stand silently and listen to him scolding, then soon he will have nothing to say.

When I was young, I was naughty, broke my father's teacup, stained my mother's clothes, and filled my brothers and sisters' homework with symbols.