The President's Deep Kiss: The Little Woman by the Pillow

"Without you is my worst ending. Since that is the worst ending, I might as well keep you by my side. Anyway, there is nothing worse than losing you!"

When Jian Chenxi said these words, there was a warm tingle in her eyes, and she felt that her throat was extremely sore, but she still uttered each word clearly.Bai Xiaosheng Novel Network www>

Lu Niange also looked at her, his gaze was heavy, and he never spoke.

In fact, Lu Niange is not merciless towards Jian Chenxi>

However, that feeling is not necessarily love. [

Jian Chenxi took a deep breath. She looked at Lu Niange for a long time before she said, "Niange, do you love Ling Momo?"

When this question was asked, Lu Niange became more and more silent, his eyes had already become somewhat blurred.

"Actually, what you love is that you can't say it anymore. You know better than anyone else in your heart that Ling Momo and you are no longer possible." Jian Chenxi dissected the reality one by one: "It's because you love that you read Ge, you will definitely stay by my side for her, right?"

"What do you want?" Lu Niange asked a little stiffly.

Jane Chenxi, she was right.

He loves Ling Momo, but he has no face to say that he loves Ling Momo. He is willing to do everything for Ling Momo without reservation.

"Marry me." Jian Chenxi gave it to Lu Niange without any hesitation, she took a deep breath, and repeated again: "Lu Niange, I have no other demands, just marry me>

Up until now, the only way she could think of to tie Lu Niange was to marry him.

legitimize their relationship.

In that way, her name and his name will be firmly locked together for a lifetime.

Lu Niange turned his face away, not looking at Jian Chenxi.

Suddenly, the oath he made to Ling Momo flashed through his mind - I will marry you for the rest of my life.

The bold words and lofty ambitions at that time have now turned into scattered lies.

However, those lies still echoed in his mind and ears so clearly.

Lu Niange was silent for a long time, he said: "Chen Xi, let me think about it."

Jian Chenxi nodded and agreed.

Lu Niange turned around and left.

Jian Chenxi looked at his back and shook hands with persistent eyes.

On the table, the stack of documents she gave to Lu Niange was blown by the wind outside the window, rattling. There were densely packed handwriting on it, and there were some photos with this line of black words, Ling Momo used to be a young lady. [

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Li Qingshen took Ling Momo back to the villa.

Ling Momo went shopping for a whole day, and was kidnapped by Jian Chenxi once again. She was really tired after tossing and tossing. After eating dinner, taking a bath, touching the bed, she fell asleep.

Li Qingshen didn't feel sleepy. He was standing in the bedroom thinking about something, when suddenly he heard the doorbell downstairs.

Few people came to his villa, so Li Qingshen was unavoidably suspicious in his heart. While wondering who it was, he went downstairs and opened the door.

Li Qingshen casually glanced at the video on the wall, and the moment she saw Lu Niange, her expression turned cold.