One Night Bride: Living with the Bad CEO

"You didn't agree?" Lei Haotian immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard what he said. He grabbed her hand and said thoughtfully, "It seems that he didn't agree."

"It's because you never formally confessed your love to me!" Xingan pushed him aside, got up from the hospital bed, drooled to open the food box, and poured himself a bowl of chicken soup.

Does she mean that as long as he formally confesses his love to her, she will return to his arms, as cute and cute as before, when she is happy, she will jump directly on him, wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him in full view? he?Instead of being cold-eyed all day long?

With this unexpected cognition, Lei Haotian's heart suddenly rose. It turned out that it was so simple to save her, it was just a formal confession.

It was as if Lei Haotian had received a life-saving medicine, his heart boiled in an instant, and it was rising even higher...[

A surge of excitement suddenly rose, completely uncontrollable, making his face look as if it had been coated with a thin layer of light.

The heart is buried in the chicken soup, drinking the chicken soup, and the eyes are vaguely glanced at the man next to him, but there is no reaction to the resolute and clear back?

She felt a little lost in her heart. Could it be that her meaning was not obvious enough?Or was the man pretending to be stupid.The sweetheart drank the chicken soup with some distaste, why did he suddenly feel that the delicious chicken soup had changed its taste?

In the midst of depression, a familiar masculine breath approached her nose, and then she heard a man's warm and curly tongue: "My dear, is next Monday your birthday? An official birthday?"

Xingan nuzui: "So what?"

"I want to give you a special birthday present." How about an affectionate confession?

Yan's family would hold it grandly every year for Xingan's birthday. This time something happened in her family, so I don't know if it will be held in a grand way.

Lei Haotian thought maybe not, but the actual situation was far beyond his expectation. Father Yan sent out invitations a month ago for his sweetheart's birthday, and invited many young talents. The meaning of inviting all the sons of heaven with good abilities and good conduct for the heart's birthday is not only not low-key but more grand, it seems to be a little bit of joy.

But at the moment, he doesn't know it yet.

Hearing what he said, Xingan smiled with a spoon in his mouth.

She gulped and drank all the chicken soup all night, then raised her eyebrows and looked at the man with a bright smile: "Okay, remember what you said, I'll wait for your birthday present. If it's not special enough, you can watch it yourself when the time comes." Do. Also, remind you, don’t give away things like cars, houses, land, jewelry, etc. I receive these every year, and there is nothing new about them, and I don’t feel them anymore.”

Lei Haotian smiled, but there seemed to be a hint of cunning and anticipation hidden in that smile, a smile that his heart couldn't understand.

She tilted her head, hating herself for not being able to read minds, and wondering what kind of crooked plans this fox was planning.

Don't care about him, she made him confess so clearly, this man didn't even react at all, hmph, he looks very smart at ordinary times, so it turns out that he is just an elm head, not enlightened at all.

She pouted her chin, poured herself another bowl of chicken soup, drank it slowly, and then waved her hand: "Go, wash the bowl, I'll go see my brother."