Chapter 484

Eyes tightened, Aisha Lin asked, "What request?"

"Come to bed with me."

"You are dreaming!!"

Unexpectedly, he would make such a request, Aisha Lin trembled with anger.

In order to give Quan Mo a complete self, she has always kept herself clean and never had any physical contact with other men.

How is it possible to give yourself to a scoundrel now?
Knowing that she would have such a reaction, Bach pinched her chin, and his casual attitude became vicious: "Aisha Lin, you must know that I have liked you since I was a child. But you only have Mo Mo in your eyes. Reese, how am I worse than him?"

"Oh, a joke! Can you compare with him? Bach, I advise you to give up. My body and mind belong to Mo, and it is impossible to have anything to do with people like you."

After saying that, she twisted her chin and pulled herself out of his hands, with a gloomy face: "Bach, I warn you again, don't have any unreasonable thoughts about me."

"Then just wait for Luo Huan to become the president's wife!"

The delicate body that had turned around froze, but it was also a short pause, and then she walked away without hesitation with firm steps.

Bach cursed in a low voice: "Stinky bastard! Sooner or later, you will be willing to lie on my bed!"

After a few more poohs, he turned and disappeared.

At this time, a white figure came out from the corner, and he touched the scalpel in his hand, showing a strange smile.

yawn--

Rubbing her little stiff face, Luo Huan raised her head and looked at the sky.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and her body is not used to the weather in country M, so I don't know how Xiaoguai is doing.

Thinking of this, Luo Huan picked up the soup in his hand and quickened his pace. Not long after, he stood outside the president's room.

After knocking on the door, she entered the room and saw her son lying asleep next to the president, while the other side looked at him lovingly, Luo Huan couldn't help but smile.

She stepped lightly and walked up to the middle-aged man: "Mr President, let's have some soup, the temperature is just right now."

"No, I will drink with my grandson when he wakes up."

Seeing his persistence, Luo Huan, who knew his character, no longer insisted.

She gently laid the soup on the table, then walked to the bedside and called, "Little boy?"

The president glared at her angrily: "What are you doing?!"

The little guy woke up when he heard his mother's voice. He rubbed his eyes and opened his arms towards Luo Huan.

Hugging her son, she said softly, "It's time for your grandpa to drink soup, how about persuading him?"

President: "..." Sly woman!

Facing the fire-breathing eyes of the middle-aged man, she pretended not to see it, but put her son on the ground.

The little guy turned around and hugged Bi Yuelin's arm in a tacit understanding, and asked with two cute big eyes: "Don't you drink it, grandpa? Mom's soup is delicious."

"……drink!"

Seeing the old and the young drinking soup, the corners of Luo Huan's mouth slightly raised, knowing that his decision was right.

Although it is very risky to send Xiaoguai to country M, it can make the president willing to take medicine and cooperate with treatment, and it can also make him... not so lonely.

Yes, Luo Huan saw loneliness in the eyes of this noble president.

His closest wife died early, and he has a bad relationship with his son, but other blood-related people miss his presidency.

Bjorling is poor.

Seemingly noticing the look in her eyes, the middle-aged man glared at her again, but this time he didn't say anything in front of Xiaoguai.

Luo Huan naturally looked away, and looked at his son with a smile: "Little boy, grandpa is going to rest this afternoon, so you can't keep pestering him."

(End of this chapter)

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